MTL - City Exchange Life Club-Chapter 299 : Inspirational Zhao Yan

Outside the gate of Wenren Mansion.

Zhao Yan saw Wen Renjing's car.

Immediately it was astonishing.

Nima is actually three colorful unicorns pulling the cart.

Is this the flood of unicorns in the fairyland?

Even a three-day-old family hangs like that?

"Humph! Envy." Wen Renjing lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked at Zhao Yan with a proud face.

Zhao Yan was puzzled and asked, "Since the lady has a unicorn beast, why did you arrest Xiao Zi that day?"

"Because I want to!" Wen Renjing was righteous.

Zhao Yan was speechless.

The reason seemed reasonable to her.

Because she wanted to, she did it.

Right, just so capricious.

"Miss, Xiao Zi's cultivation base and I have both been sealed, so we can't fly." Zhao Yan smiled bitterly.

Wen Renjing said, "I've already thought about it."

She threw a bag to Zhao Yan.

"This is a spirit beast bag, just put it in, and then I'll reward you for a ride with me."

Zhao Yan took the spirit beast bag and looked at Xiao Zi.

Xiao Zi reluctantly got in.

The appearance of this thing is no different from the storage bag.

But it is much more precious than a storage bag.

Because it can hold living creatures, there is a small world in it, about the size of a park, with mountains and water.

Wen Renjing's shot is really big.

Zhao Yan looked at Wen Renjing's guard again.

One Earth Immortal and four Human Immortals.

You must know that this is just Wen Renjing's guard, not the strength of the entire Wen Ren family.

Did you hear that he was so strong in the next three days?

"Come up quickly." Wen Renjing became impatient.

Zhao Yan bent down and entered the carriage.

It is found that there is another world inside.

From the outside, it looks about the size of the carriage of a carriage, but inside it is equivalent to a house.

There are beds, tables, sofas and chairs.

"You didn't bring a maid?" Zhao Yan asked.

Wen Renjing pouted: "It's holding you back."

Zhao Yan felt that she was right.

"Boring, let's chat, where are you from?" Wen Renjing stretched her back, revealing her body curves. Although she wasn't a big omen, she was a very strong type.

Zhao Yan answered in a random manner: "The lower realm just flew up, and you don't know if you say it."

"Grandpa said that the cultivators who ascended to the lower realms are all talented people with excellent temperament, but I don't think you are like that!" Wen Renjing looked at him suspiciously.

Zhao Yan felt that he was humiliated, and asked a little bit defensively: "What am I not like, where is it?"

"Is the lower realm fun?" Wen Renjing is just a little girl, her thinking is too stray, Zhao Yan can't keep up.

This is probably the legendary generation gap.

This is the first time Zhao Yan has experienced it.

After all, he had only experienced another ditch before.

Zhao Yan casually said, "It's not fun."

"Then... Does the lower realm also have the disease of being beaten and excited?" Wen Renjing blushed.

Zhao Yan nodded: "Yes."

Then he smiled half-smile: "Do you still want to try?"

"You can't say it out." Wen Renjing's little hands were tightly together, the feeling was really unforgettable, she tossed and turned and didn't sleep well these past few days.

I've been wanting to move, but I'm really embarrassed to say it, and today I can't help it anymore.

Zhao Yan felt itchy, and looked at her playfully: "If I tell you, will your grandfather let me go?"

"Well." Wen Renjing's voice was trembling.

She trembled not because of fear.

But because of being too excited and too excited.

Car driving is a magic weapon that completely isolates the inside from the outside, so the guards outside would never have imagined that they were noble, and the arrogant young lady was in a state of embarrassment in the car at the moment.

An hour later, the carriage returned to silence.

Wen Renjing was also well dressed.

But his face was still red.

And the way she looked at Zhao Yan was different, like a pool of water: "No one has ever dared to do this to me, only you are bold."

"Don't wrong me, this is with your permission, and you asked me to beat it." Zhao Yan casually played with the small leather whip with a faint body fragrance in his hand.

He put it back into his storage ring.

His Immortal Whip is finally back!

Wen Renjing asked, "Will you marry me?"

"Ah?" Zhao Yan was stunned for a moment, with a confused look on his face.

Wen Renjing's face froze instantly: "Don't you want to marry me? Am I not worthy of you?"

"Sorry..." Zhao Yan couldn't take it anymore, so I beat you, so I have to marry you?

What do you think I am!

I am a good man with a family.

Wen Renjing interrupted him: "You may not know who I am, I have Wenren's purest blood, and when I become immortal, the great grandfather will take me to serve in the heavenly court for three days, and personally Train me, are you sure, are you going to reject me?"

She is threatening Zhao Yan, only Zhao Yan knows that her strange hobby can still cooperate with her.

And after seeing her body, if you don't marry her, what will you do after the news spreads?

The key is that Zhao Yan looks good.

But as everyone knows, her threat is a temptation in the eyes of Zhao Yan, the king of soft rice: "Well, take the liberty to ask, what kind of cultivation is our great grandfather."

"Immortal King." Wen Renjing looked proud.

Zhao Yan suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Wen Renyuan loved her so much. It turned out that Wen Renjing was the future of Wen Ren's family, and she was someone who was favored by her ancestors.

"How old are you?" Zhao Yan asked again.

"17."

Zhao Yan suddenly took a breath.

She originally thought that Wen Renjing only looked like sixteen or seventeen on the surface.

I didn't expect it to be only seventeen.

A seventeen-year-old Yuanying monk.

This horse riding talent is too dangling!

Even in the fairy world, it is a metamorphosis.

He looked at Wen Renjing again, and suddenly felt how charming he was. Although his legs were not too long and his fierceness was not too big, Zhao Yan was never a superficial person.

Soft rice Zhao is not a dish based on the appearance of a person.

What he looks at is a person's family background... ahem, no, he looks at a person's inner beauty and character.

"What are you looking at me for?" Wen Renjing asked.

Zhao Yan smiled slightly: "As a husband, can't I even look at my future wife?"

See, this is his face!

Wen Renjing's face was instantly flushed.

"Hmph! Don't be too happy, I just have this idea, it will change at any time." Wen Renjing took the air from being passive to active.

Zhao Yan secretly said, you will not change.

"Actually, I wasn't hesitant just now, it was because I had wives in the lower realm. If I gave up on them because of you, then what's the difference between me and a beast? How can a beast be worthy of you?" Zhao Yan said emotionally.

This must be confessed first.

Otherwise it will be a thunder.

Wen Renjing felt that what Zhao Yan said was very reasonable. For a person who could abandon his wife and children at any time, she would not want: "Isn't it normal to have three wives and four concubines now?"

Zhao Yan felt that a happy life was beckoning.

From now on, I will also be covered by the fairy king grandpa!

He Zhao Yan was able to get what he is today, not relying on friends or relatives, but all by himself to eat soft rice everywhere!

Inspirational brothers!

[Author's digression]: 10,000 words are done, ask for a silver ticket!