The great man is named Wang Lun. Recently, he brings gifts to Chai Xue almost every day, and it is obvious that he has feelings for her beyond friendship.

Chai Xue of course also understood his affection. He was all friends who grew up together since childhood. It was difficult to say too much, so he could only refuse.

Wang Lun looked at Jiang Luo again, his face still smiling, but there was a hint of hostility in his eyes.

"Brother Jiang has not recovered yet and needs nutrition. The saber-toothed tiger tastes delicious and is a top-notch supplement. It is very suitable for him. Xiaoxue, even for him, you have to accept it."

"Brother Wang said so, Sister Xue, just accept it. Just invite Brother Wang to dinner at home tonight, and many people also seemed lively," Jiang Luo said with a smile.

Chai Xue nodded helplessly, took over the saber-toothed tiger with more than 200 kilograms and said, "You guys sit first, I'll go to the kitchen to help my sister-in-law cook."

As soon as she left, Wang Lun immediately sat down and looked at Jiang Luo coldly.

Jiang Luo also looked at him and asked with a smile: "Brother Wang, I'm a newcomer, and I don't seem to have a chance to offend you yet."

Wang Lun looked embarrassed and said frankly: "You are nothing wrong with it, but Xiaoxue likes you, I can't help but be jealous."

Jiang Luo said in surprise: "Are you mistaken? Sister Xue didn't have a good impression of me at first. Although she was kinder to me these days, she was just a friendship between friends and not as good as a man and a woman."

Wang Lun sighed, "If you don't look like Yang Junrui, I will never mind that much. Xiaoxue has always liked Yang Junrui and it is easy to regard you as his substitute."

Jiang Luo smiled and said, "So that's it. No wonder she has a subtle attitude towards me. But you can rest assured that I already have something to do with you. Moreover, I am not stupid or lacking, why should I be someone else's substitute?"

Wang Lun is also a straightforward person. After hearing what Jiang Luo said, he put half of the stone in his heart, "Brother Jiang, I believe in you. As long as you keep a distance from Xiaoxue, I will never cause trouble for you in the future."

Jiang Luo smiled slightly, changed his tone, and talked about the moon festival.

Chai Xue was washing rice in the kitchen, and she could hear it clearly, and her heart was filled with mixed feelings, and her eyebrows were almost frowned.

Yang Junlan sat aside, holding a hunting knife, skillfully peeled off the colorful tiger skin, saw her sister's sad face, and sighed helplessly.

"Actually, Wang Lun is a good person, so you should consider a lifelong event."

"Yes," Chai Xue responded and continued to wash rice.

lucky

A blue floating cloud floated above Xiang Village. Above the floating clouds, a girl looked down with her eyes changing.

"This place has thin spiritual power, but the scenery is so beautiful, it is purer than the sky in Taixu Illusion. The relationship between people is very harmonious, a bit like the Jixia Academy."

The girl sometimes holds her cheeks with her hands, sometimes she sits cross-legged on the floating clouds, pouting her mouth, and muttering to herself.

After a while, the sun sets, and a stream of white smoke comes out of the chimneys of every household, rising slowly.

The girl's eyes penetrated the layers of clouds and fell on a composite attic. In the hall, six people were gathering around the round table, having dinner talking and laughing.

She clearly heard that an old man called a gentle boy Jiang Luo.

However, Jiang Luo was not as powerful as Wu Tiangang said. He only had a faint fluctuation of spiritual power on his body and showed a pathological look on his face. It was obvious that the old wound had not healed.

How could such a person shake Wu Tiangang back?

Suddenly, she jumped down and landed on the roof of the attic, shouting: "Jiang Luoke is here, come and see me quickly."

As soon as Jiang Luo swallowed a piece of tiger meat, he suddenly heard someone calling him, almost choked and coughed violently.

"Who? What's the matter with me?"

The village chief and others looked at each other with a stern look, as if they were facing a great enemy, and they watched the movements around them vigilantly.

The girl was too lazy to be mysterious, so she flashed into the house, glanced at the others lightly, and felt deeply disappointed when she looked at Jiang Luo.

She read it wrongly because of such a close distance. Jiang Luo's aura was really not strong. Even if this soft-legged shrimp fights half of his life, it will not be very powerful.

Damn, Wu Tiangang actually lied to her?

Wang Lun was dumbfounded, pointed at the girl and said, "Why is your face so dark?"

The girl's eyes were originally focused on Jiang Luo. When she heard this, she immediately looked at Wang Lun angrily, with anger in her bright eyes.

"Shut up, I hate others' comments the most." The girl swung her pink fist and smashed Wang Lun.

Seeing her coming in full force, Jiang Luo quickly pulled the petrified Wang Lun back.

"Bang!"

The pink fist hit the wall and suddenly a hole as big as a silver basin was poked.

If this move hit Wang Lun, he would be killed.

The village chief quickly stood in front of Jiang Luo and Wang Lun and said, "Girl, I have something to say.

I said, why bother? Wang Lun had a mistake in his tongue and offended you, I hope you will forgive me."

The girl did not attack again, but looked at Jiang Luo steadily and asked, "How many people are there in Jixiang Village called Jiang Luo?"

"I'm the only one, what's the point of coming to me?" Jiang Luo is not showing off as a hero, but just can't bear to implicate others.

The girl's eyes were cold, and she looked at Jiang Luo for a while, and laughed: "The cultivation level is mediocre and vulnerable. How could Wu Tiangang be so amazing? I'll just go there in vain."

The village chief had a sudden inspiration and said quickly: "Jiang Luo is a little man. How can he bear it if you come for him?"

"Swoosh!"

The girl rushed to Wang Lun, grabbed his ear, shook it, and scolded: "Be careful when speaking in the future, my aunt is born with a big belly, so I'll spare you, hum!"

After saying that, his slender waist twisted and disappeared.

Wang Lun's eyes were filled with stars, dizzy, and he fell to the ground, "I shouldn't have spoken."

The village chief said: "It's really a false alarm. Fortunately, this girl is not a bloodthirsty person, otherwise we will face another fierce battle."

"Uncle Nian, I'm afraid... I want to stay in your house for a while," Wang Lun said embarrassedly.

The village chief nodded, "Okay, you can choose a room and stay in first."

Wang Lun stood up, picked a room next to Chai Xue, and lived there with a stern face.

It was a night, the sky was clear and the wind was smooth.

Jiang Luo stood by the window, looking at the crescent moon from afar, and sadness was hidden between his eyebrows.

"Jiang Luo, what are you thinking?" A voice came from behind.

Jiang Luo was shocked and quickly turned around and looked back. A man stood behind him, his hair and beard were white, his beard was half a foot long, his face was full of gullies, and his light blue pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

"Who are you?" Jiang Luo changed color in shock and instinctively retreated.

"I am Tianyu and the head of Hezhe tribe. A few days ago, I received a message from Chai Fengnian and came to the village to observe the situation."

On the wall of the living room of the village chief's house, there is a portrait of the dependent Tianyu. At a rough look, the charm and appearance of the person in front of him are indeed somewhat similar to the portrait.

To be cautious, Jiang Luo still asked: "Are you really a Tianyu?"

"Of course, it's like a fake one," he stroked Yinliang's beard and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!