Chapter 155 - Chapter 155: Spirit Seizing Technique + Blood Spirit Policy = Cultivation Absorption Technique? (1)

Chapter 155: Spirit Seizing Technique + Blood Spirit Policy = Cultivation Absorption Technique? (1)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Halfway there, Han Zhao invited the two of them to the most expensive Linjiang Restaurant in the prefecture capital for a meal.

By the time they finished eating and walked out of the restaurant, the sky was completely dark.

However, there was a night market in the prefecture capital at night. The streets were still brightly lit.

“Brother Han, I’ve let you spend money today. Let’s go! Follow me to the Flower Rain Restaurant. I’ll bring you to find a courtesan..

After Yan Baichuan drank a few cups of horse urine, he started talking nonsense again. Han Zhao hurriedly covered his mouth.

Han Zhao turned around and saw the corners of Lu Yingxuan’s mouth curl up slightly. The corners of her eyes drooped slightly as she looked at him with a faint smile.

He was certain that it was definitely not jealousy between lovers.

He recalled that in his previous life, when his mother held a stick and blocked the entrance of the Internet cafe, she had this expression on her face.

“Senior Sister, don’t misunderstand. I’ve been cultivating diligently since I came to Martial Academy. In the past half a year, I’ve been refining pills every day. You know that.”

“Actually, I’m not familiar with Yan Baichuan at all!”

With that, Han Zhao kicked Yan Baichuan’s perky butt and knocked him to the ground.

Yan Baichuan was almost done drinking. At this moment, he fell to the ground and fell asleep on the street.

Seeing this, the shop assistant in the Linjiang Restaurant hurriedly came out to support him.

Lu Yingxuan turned around and left.

Han Zhao chased after her.

“Senior Sister, don’t be angry. Actually, I…

“Han Zhao, you don’t have to explain anything.” Lu Yingxuan stopped in her tracks and said calmly.

. Han Zhao was silent. “Don’t you think you’re arrogant?”

“What do you mean?”

“You said we’re on the same side, but in my opinion, you treat me as yours, right?” Lu Yingxuan’s tone was slightly mocking.

“What did I do to make you have such an illusion?” Han Zhao restrained his joking thoughts when he heard this.

“This is where you’re arrogant.” Lu Yingxuan was expressionless. “You seem to know everything, but you don’t say anything.”

Han Zhao was stunned. Could it be that she could read minds?

“You knew why my father asked you to look for me. You said that you wanted to help me, but you didn’t even say that you had a woman in Blackrock City. Did you think my father won’t mention this in the letter?” Lu Yingxuan asked.

“What does this have to do with me helping you? I…” Han Zhao thought about how to phrase it.

“You think it’s not worth mentioning? Or do you think that with your looks and talent, you can easily enjoy the blessings of having two women? You seem to know me very well, but I don’t know much about you. Is this how the trust between us is built?” Lu Yingxuan’s voice was cold.

. ‘ Han Zhao looked at Lu Yingxuan. Perhaps he had taken it for granted.

Although Lu Yingxuan was married to him in the simulation, the Lu Yingxuan in front of him was a living person. She was not the data in the game, nor was she a game character who could be conquered through making specific choices.

He admitted that he was arrogant.

After all, who wouldn’t be arrogant if it was someone else?

He acknowledged his efforts, but he never denied the value of the system.

[There’s an 85% chance that she’s angry. There’s also a 15% chance that it’s because of her period.]

[Go up and hug her. Then, say some sweet nothings. The probability of successfully calming the atmosphere is 7%. The probability of being injured on the spot is 92%. The probability of being killed directly is 1%.]

A system notification appeared.

The corners of Han Zhao’s mouth twitched. At this moment, if he laughed because of this damn system notification, the probability of him being killed would probably be 92%.

“I’ve said it before. You don’t have to waste time on me, don’t have unrealistic fantasies about me, and don’t test me with your words. I’m not a little girl you can deceive with a few words!”

Lu Yingxuan turned around and left with a cold expression.

However, after taking a few steps, her expression became awkward.

“Lu Yingxuan! What nonsense are you talking about?”

She did not know why she lost her temper for no reason.

Because Han Zhao didn’t say anything about Xu Ling?

Because of Han Zhao and Lang Fanyun?

Because Yan Baichuan said that he was going to look for a courtesan?

It didn’t seem like either, but it also seemed like…

Lu Yingxuan, who had walked to the middle of the street, stopped and turned around.

Han Zhao lowered his head and stood rooted to the ground.

She couldn’t help but ask herself that she didn’t seem in any position to lose her temper with him.

At the thought of this, Lu Yingxuan hesitated for a moment before walking back.

Noticing the slender legs that had reappeared in front of him, Han Zhao looked up.

Lu Yingxuan was looking at the starry sky.

‘Didn’t you leave? Why did you come back…’ No, he didn’t say anything like that.

Instead, he asked, “What’s wrong?”

“The prefecture capital has good security, but it’s not absolute. You have too much money on you.” Lu Yingxuan did not lower her head.

“That’s true. Then let’s go back, Senior Sister.” Han Zhao nodded.

He was best at sneaking around in the dark tonight, and this happened to be Lu Yingxuan’s forte.

He still remembered that after Dong Qianxing was beaten up by her half a year ago, he lay at home tor two months. Atter that, when he saw him in the Martial Academy, it was as if he had seen a ghost.

Han Zhao took a few steps forward and found Lu Yingxuan standing rooted to the ground in a daze. He could not help but be puzzled. “Senior Sister?”

“I’m fine. Let’s go.” Lu Yingxuan came back to her senses with a strange expression.

Her words just now were very disrespectful. According to her expectations, Han Zhao should at least say a few sarcastic words.

“Senior Sister, I hope you remember something,” Han Zhao suddenly said.

“Go ahead.” Lu Yingxuan stopped and stood under the shadow of the light.

“I treat Master as family because he’s very good to me. I treat Xu Ling as family because she’s very good to me. I treat you as family because you’re also good to me..”