Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton Chapter 689: 386: Ascetic Monk An, is the Light! 1

Chapter 689: Chapter 386: Ascetic Monk An, is the Light! _1

Watching Hiludi, who was spinning and falling below, Ange rubbed his head. He asked for her help because of her super-strong space movent ability, but forgot about her severe fear of heights.

If each teleportation results in a fall like this, he might as well fly slowly on his own.

While pondering this, he cast a Pollination Technique, conjured a wind vortex, sucking Hiludi up before grabbing her with one hand.

“Phew——That scared to death,” Hiludi gasped, then added awkwardly, “This is embarrassing, how about I refund half of the hiring fee?”

Ange tilted his head and asked, “How do you practice flying?”

She had been around Little Angel and Little Zombie for a while now, so she understood what Ange was asking. She laughed and explained, “When I used to practice, a familiar would put an Illusion Technique on . No matter how high I flew, the ground always seed close to . My spiritual power has increased now, so the familiar’s Illusion Technique no longer affects .”

“Illusion Technique?” Ange considered this, then touched his hat. The range of the Straw Man Hat imdiately expanded to include Hiludi.

His gaze was always cold and without warmth, his deanor always lofty and hard to approach.

Now that he was like this, no one dared approach him, even his mother had to be careful when speaking to him.

“I never said I was getting married,” Ruan Tianling dismissively turned down Yan Yue, who was not the first to be rejected by him. Although she was embarrassed, she no longer felt the sa sense of humiliation and sha.

Sotis, people aren’t born to debauch, but gradually grow accustod to it.

She hooked her lips, mockingly chuckled to herself, but still maintained her look of loneliness and anger on her face.

Seeing her, Ruan’s mother quickly made eye contact with Ruan Tianling, “Tianling, Yueyue is already three months pregnant. In another month or two, her belly will start to show. You should get the marriage over as early as possible, it’s all inevitable anyway.”

Ruan’s mother’s last words had a deep implication, but Tianling’s mind wasn’t on this, so he didn’t get the hint.

“If she’s afraid her belly will look bad when it’s big, she can find a man and marry him herself,” he dropped these ruthless words coldly and strode out of the living room.

“Tianling, you have gone too far! How could you say such things! Are you still thinking about Jian Yufei in your heart, stop, can you hear …”

Ruan Tianling quickly left the villa, shaking off his mother’s angry voice.

Every ti he heard Jian Yufei’s na, he would hate her even more. He hated her very very much!

Ruan Tianling opened the car door, his face full of gloom.

Jian Yufei, enjoy a few more days of your happy life, then I will personally send you to hell!

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After planning for a week, Ruan Tianling decided to take action.

Xiao Lang was riding ho in the evening, spotting a sports car parked at the entrance of his villa from afar.

Ruan Tianling was casually leaning against his car, arms crossed, his sharp black eyes accurately locking onto him through the windshield.

His gaze was filled with danger, and a killing intent.

This man was particularly dangerous at the mont. It would be wise for anyone clever not to provoke him, for no one can predict what he might do next.

Di Sheng stopped the car, asking Xiao Lang seated at the back, “Master, do you want to deal with him?”

“No need, he ca to find .”

“But I am afraid he has ill intentions.”

“It’s fine.” Xiao Lang smirked, got out of the car.

He approached Ruan Tianling, asking sarcastically, “Are you visiting my house? But I do not welco you.”

Ruan Tianling lightly lifted his gaze, his posture remaining the sa, “Where did you hide Jian Yufei?”

“What are you talking about? I do not understand.”

“We both know what you did. No need to beat around the bush, I know you took her away. Give her to , possibly I might give you a chance.”

Xiao Lang coyly asked, “What chance? I really don’t understand what you an.”

Ruan Tianling’s lips curved slightly, his face hidden in the shadows, “The trade bureau randomly ca to inspect your company today, right? Do you know what would happen tomorrow?”

He had already given away too much, Xiao Lang naturally understood that the sudden visit from the trade bureau to cause trouble was arranged by Ruan Tianling.

But, he had already guessed this.

Awaiting him were fifteen hundred Sorrow Angels in battle formation, and a faint consciousness under the shadow of a certain angel.

Ange abruptly used the Ring of Balance, his gaze locking onto that consciousness.

“God of Shadows?”