Quick Transmigration: The Villain Gets Proposed to Every Day

“Mushroom?”

It was as if Wu Zhengying had just heard a funny joke. She laughed out loud, and waves of energy surged around her body, rising steadily.

“They are all here to take the test. What kind of mushroom did you grow?”

The youth grinned, his eyes glinting fiercely. “Cut the crap, hand over the jade ring!”

An oppressive murderous aura rushed towards him.

The youth in front of him had a domineering attitude. Guan Heng narrowed his eyes and looked at the sharp sword tip pointed at his forehead. A thread of unhappiness gradually rose in his heart.

He hated the feeling of being pointed at by a sword like this.

It reminded him of two years ago, at the side of the cliff, You Qin’s cold, arrogant and emotionless sword strike.

At that time, he was weak and powerless. He could only rely on You You to break out of the deadlock and almost put You You in danger.

But now …

Guan Heng’s eyes darkened.

The hand behind his back quietly flipped over. A small greyish white cyclone suddenly appeared. Without a sound, it was held in his palm.

Although the cyclone was small, its speed was extremely fast. Its surroundings were as sharp as blades. The center was as black as an abyss. The sound of space being torn apart could be heard.

Xie Ziyou hid in the back. Seeing the situation develop like this, his heart was unusually complicated.

The Wu family of the capital was the first whetstone he had personally chosen for Guan Heng.

The family background behind Wu Zhengying and the elder brother could give Guan Heng enough pressure to arouse the main character’s ambition.

But …

The light in Xie Ziyou’s eyes faded.

His eyes were bright. The golden light quietly flowed. His peach blossom eyes didn’t blink as he stared at Guan Heng’s slender and slender figure in front of the tree. The dark yellow Xuan Qi churned and spread. Its momentum grew and blew against Wu Zhengying’s long brown sleeves.

For cultivators, the deeper their cultivation, the sharper their five senses. He could faintly hear the sound of the wind being torn apart.

Although he didn’t know where the sound came from, the young man in front of him had his eyelids drooped. His body was tall and slender, and there was an invisible wind around him. His aura soared into the sky. He was like a sharp sword that had been hidden for a long time and was about to be unsheathed!

Very strong!

Wu Zhengying’s pupils shrunk. Instead of fear, he was happy.

Come, the young man thought in high spirits. Let me experience the moves of the world’s geniuses!

But it didn’t go as he wished.

A moment later, Guan Heng’s sharp aura didn’t rise but fell.

His Xuan Qi had yet to be unsheathed when it was already restrained.

The Qi whirlpool in his palm hadn’t even fully formed when it was quietly crushed by him.

Guan Heng suddenly let out a long sigh.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head. He slowly withdrew the aura around him and lightly said, “Forget it.”

He was just a young master of an aristocratic family who was used to being arrogant.

He had always been calm and didn’t like disputes. During his years in the Guan Residence, he had engraved the word “forbearance” into his bones. Although he didn’t like Wu Zhengying’s overbearing attitude, because of this, he fought …

There was no need.

It was just a small mushroom. It wasn’t worth arguing about.

Guan Heng took a light breath and put on a smile. He slowly said, “I’ve lived in Luo Ridge for two years. This is the first time I’ve met someone else.”

“We’re also fated. Why don’t we … … become friends?”

Wu Zhengying: “???”

I’ve already taken off my pants. You’re saying ‘become friends’?

What a joke!

Xie Ziyou, who was hiding in the back and looking around, sighed in his heart.

As expected, it wasn’t that simple.

Guan Heng’s Buddhism … … was truly extraordinary.

He held his forehead with his hand. His mind was in turmoil. His thoughts were extremely complicated.

There was still a follow-up to the plan. He still had a move to anger Guan Heng, but that move was really … …

While Xie Ziyou was deep in thought, Wu Zhengying’s face showed a hint of anger. The corners of his eyes slanted slightly. His gaze was filled with disdain as he asked in a low voice, “Are you saying that you’re admitting defeat?”

“Uh … …”

Guan Heng hesitated for a moment. Looking at the fiery gaze of the youth in front of him, he finally nodded helplessly.

“Then consider it my loss,” he said. “If this is important to you … …”

“F * ck your mother!”

Wu Zhengying’s face was as dark as water. His neck was thick and red. Panting, he scolded, “I despise trash like you who loses without a fight. You’re wasting my time for no reason. If you admit defeat, quickly hand over the bracelet.

“Are you even listening to me or not …”

Guan Heng didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. He repeated, “I’ve lived here for two years. I’m not here to take part in any test. I said so much just now, did you only hear the word ‘lose’? ”

Wu Zhengying was stunned.

Not here to take part in the test?

He furrowed his eyebrows suspiciously and looked at Guan Heng from head to toe with an incredulous look. The youth had handsome features, but he was indeed a little unkempt. His hair was long, like seaweed, and it hung restlessly on his shoulders.

His clothes were also extremely simple, as if they were made of animal skin.

The stitching was clumsy, and the edges were riddled with messy threads. It barely covered a pair of slender and powerful legs. His skin was exposed to the sun all year round, giving him a red and sexy color.

“Are you really a native of this place?” Wu Zhengying still found it hard to believe. “You were able to live alone for two years in a place like Luo Ridge?”

Guan Heng smiled bitterly. “It’s a long story.”

“Actually, I was chased out by my family. Due to circumstances, I had no choice but to hide in the mountains. Luckily, I had You You to accompany me … ”

Before he finished speaking, an ear-piercing scream came from behind him, piercing their eardrums like a needle.

“Brother Wu, he’s lying!”

His mind trembling, Guan Heng suddenly turned around.

Taking advantage of the confrontation between the two of them, the yellow-clothed youth had unknowingly reached his side. At this moment, he bent down and picked up a jade bracelet from under the tree.

The youth’s eyes were curved into two thin slits, and even the pockmarks on his cheeks were glowing red.

He raised his eyebrows and raised the jade bracelet in his hand. He pointed at Guan Heng and said proudly, “Brother Wu, look, he has a jade bracelet. He’s clearly a candidate for this year’s exam!”

“How dare you deceive our Brother Wu. Did you think we wouldn’t be able to find him if you threw the jade bracelet under the tree?”

The youth’s lips were almost raised to the sky. His nostrils were pointed to the sky. His lips opened and closed as he spoke. His voice was sharp and his tone was harsh, but Guan Heng didn’t hear a single word.

His hands trembled uncontrollably. His eyes were wide open as he stared fixedly at the jade bracelet in the youth’s hand. It was lush green, exquisite and smooth. It had the unique nobility of jade, and under the sunlight, it reflected a soft and exquisite light.

It was as if the morning sun was shining brightly. The beautiful bamboo forest stood tall and graceful. The morning dew slowly flowed down the tall and straight bamboo joints, sweeping across the slender and sharp leaves.

The color, the size, the shape that he could depict with his eyes closed. It was a touch that he could not forget even in his dreams. He had held it tightly in his arms countless times and felt the icy warmth on his skin.

That was You You.

You You!

This person dared to touch his You You!

He actually — — he, actually, dared to?!

The yellow-clothed youth was still chattering away.

But as he spoke, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine. The youth’s tongue went numb and he couldn’t help but shiver.

Wu Zhengying’s reaction was even sharper. His eyes swept across and his heart trembled.

The mountain youth in front of them seemed to have suddenly become a different person.

The gentle smile disappeared from the corner of Guan Heng’s mouth. The gentleness in his eyes was swept away. He lowered his head slightly, his messy hair fluttering in the wind. The veins on his muscular arms popped out, revealing three or four clearly visible light purple blood vessels.

A colorless cyclone appeared and hovered in the air. The sharp Qi intertwined and intertwined. The majestic momentum surged forward like a thunderclap. Thousands of swords fell silent. Wu Zhengying’s ears buzzed and he subconsciously took half a step back!

The strong wind blew, blowing the black hair in front of Guan Heng’s forehead, revealing a pair of murderous eyes.

Wu Zhengying’s body couldn’t help but tremble. His right hand almost couldn’t hold the hilt of his sword. The moment he met Guan Heng’s eyes, he thought that the person standing in front of him wasn’t a person, but some ferocious beast in human skin!

What was going on?

The youth’s feet seemed to be hammered with nails. He didn’t dare to move at all. His mind madly shouted: What was going on?

Guan Heng looked coldly at the two.

The panic and anxiety he had never felt before was like a monstrous wave that instantly crushed all of his calmness and self-control.

His thin lips parted slightly as he spoke word by word. Each word was pressed against the tip of his tongue, biting into his heart.

“Give, him, back to me!”