The sickly little sister wants to turn her bad brother into a cauldron

I originally thought I could enjoy a drink here.

But as soon as he entered the door, he found Gu Yueling surrounded by several strange men.

Judging from the posture, he should be going up to chat with her.

Once there are too many people, all kinds of bastards will emerge.

Nangong Yao frowned upon seeing this and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Su Hang.

"I'll go, you'd better not get angry."

"Senior brother..."

"fine."

Su Hang touched her head and walked forward.

If it was his former senior brother, Nangong Yao would definitely not be worried.

But nowadays, it is difficult for senior brothers to build their foundation.

What's more, these people are all monks.

Su Hang naturally also sensed the aura of these people.

But as a monk, you have to be reasonable.

"May I ask what do you want to see this girl for?"

Su Hang stepped forward and blocked Gu Yueling behind him.

One of the monks, who was dressed differently from the others, snorted and said, "Excuse me, who are you?"

"I am her friend."

"Friend? You're not my boyfriend, why are you calling me that? Go away and cool off! Don't delay me from becoming this beautiful lady's boyfriend."

Some people just like to show off in front of beautiful women.

He thinks what he said is very impressive.

But it's actually disgusting.

"Do you want to chat with this kind of person?" Su Hang turned his head and asked Gu Yueling.

"This guy kept asking to share a table with me and asked for my contact information. I told him I was waiting for you and I didn't accept his request."

"Did you hear what she said? If you don't accept it, you should be the ones to step aside." Su Hang heard that this person didn't speak in a nice tone, so he didn't intend to indulge him.

The tone also began to become aggressive.

Gu Yueling was also helpless.

I got here and before I had time to order food, I was harassed by this group of guys.

She was used to this kind of thing.

There are always some people who think they are the best in the world just because they have a little strength and status.

So is this guy.

Open your mouth and that's it.

"I am a registered disciple of the Wenxian Pavilion."

And then there it is.

"It's her blessing that I took the initiative to invite her. Do you know how many little girls offered themselves to her, and she still doesn't know how to appreciate it?"

Just a registered disciple of a big sect.

Although it doesn't sound like a big deal.

But if you calculate it carefully, the probability of an ordinary person becoming a cultivator is about one percent, and the number of cultivators who are qualified to enter a large sect is only one in a thousand, and the number of cultivators who can become a registered disciple...

If you calculate it this way, you are really a superior person.

However, even with this calculation, it is enough to attract many ordinary girls.

When it doesn't happen to you, no matter how awesome it is, it doesn't mean much.

When it happens to you, it does seem a bit inflated when you do the math.

If there are a few flatterers around you, you will become even more inflated.

"Registered disciple?" An oppressive voice came from behind this person.

At some point, Nangong Yao had come behind him.

When he turned around, he saw this pure and sweet girl wearing a JK uniform with twin ponytails, and he was immediately envious.

"That's right! Brother is awesome, right? Do you want to play with brother?"

“Ha?!” A murderous look flashed across Nangong Yao’s eyes.

Nausea.

This guy was laughing so hard that his saliva was about to flow out, which made Nangong Yao feel sick.

It feels like there are ants crawling on my body.

Seeing this, Su Hang was shocked, but didn't have time to speak.

Nangong Yao kicked the registered disciple directly on the chin.

Accompanied by bursts of rumbling sounds.

This registered disciple passed through layer after layer and witnessed all kinds of things in the world in a few seconds. There was a hotel upstairs of this barbecue restaurant.

He saw everything, including what naughty movies the guests on the sixth floor watched and what positions the couples on the seventh floor used.

Finally, he flew out from the roof.

At that moment, everyone in the building was stunned.

Who would have thought that such a cute little girl could kick one of her registered disciples at a time.

Nangong Yao glared at the remaining disciples of the Wenxian Pavilion.

The group of people felt a pang in their hearts.

"Oh my, the floor is so rough today. What are we doing here? Let's go."

"Oh, good."

A man with a relatively bright mind led a group of people away timidly.

“Yaoyao!” Gu Yueling gave Nangong Yao a bear hug and continued excitedly, “So handsome! How nice it would be if I were a man!”

"If you were a man you would fly too."

Nangong Yao doesn't like hugging Gu Yueling.

Because Gu Yueling's ball always puts a lot of pressure on her.

This was the first time she saw a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage lose his temper, let alone Nangong Yao. This kick really hit her heart.

"By the way, I'm sorry, Yaoyao, for causing you trouble. The other party is from Wentian Pavilion."

"I don't care about that cabinet. If I annoy you, I'll kick you out."

This is the truth, although Nangong Yao said that she was just a young lady in vain.

But she is the legitimate eldest daughter of the sect after all. If she can't even handle such a small matter, it will be a disgrace to the entire Yunmengze.

"Yao Yao~"

Gu Yueling hugged him tighter.

Where some are happy, others are sad.

Su Hang is the sad one.

Nangong Yao's kick just now was obviously serious.

With such a big commotion, the mysterious man must have noticed it.

To be on the safe side, it’s better to escape first.

"Alright, alright, stop talking about this. We have to run away." Su Hang pulled Nangong Yao out of Gu Yueling's arms.

Nangong Yao suddenly realized that she had just used too much energy.

I felt a little guilty.

"I'm sorry, senior brother. I got so excited that I forgot what you said..." Nangong Yao lowered her head in frustration.

"Don't think too much, just retreat first."

Su Hang gave a simple word of comfort, because he really didn't have the heart to comfort her properly. The last time she managed to escape was because a mysterious person let her go.

It would be hard to say what would happen if he got caught again this time.

Su Hang turned around, took Nangong Yao's hand and was about to leave.

"Hey, hey, what's wrong with you two? Why are you suddenly acting nervous? Why are you leaving? We haven't eaten or drunk anything yet." Gu Yueling asked in confusion.

"I'm sorry, Sister Lingdang. Senior Brother is so anxious that he definitely doesn't have time to explain to you. We can talk about the details later. I'm leaving now!"

"Sir, please stay!"

Before I took two steps, a middle-aged man appeared in front of me and blocked my way.

"I am the person in charge here. Please discuss the specific matters and compensation before leaving."

“Just send the compensation to the Yunmengze Sect and someone will take care of it.” Nangong Yao replied.

"Sir, you have nothing to prove with just words. Why don't you sit down and have a good chat, sign a document or something, and talk to the guys just now."

The man pointed at several disciples of the Wentian Pavilion who also failed to leave.

Seeing that the man refused to give way.

Nangong Yao was also anxious, and asked in a panic: "What should I do, Senior Brother? Do you want me to kick him?"

Su Hang sighed and said, "No need, I'm already here."

The words have not yet fallen.

Overnight.

A sharp blade pierced through the glass and headed straight towards Su Hang.

The speed was so fast that one couldn't even notice it.

By the time Su Hang realized it, the knife light was already within reach.