The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress novel Chapter 502

Chapter 502: 199 Alian’s calligraphy_3

Although he had suffered internal injuries, with his experience in the Xu Family, dealing with an ordinary border town person was not a problem.

Hall Master Jin tightened his belt and, with great elegance, raised his hand and flashed a grin at him.

Xu He’s expression was solemn as he stepped back with his left foot and took out his signature guardian boxing technique, charging straight for Jin Kai’s face!

Jin Kai blocked his right hand and reversed the move to pin him down. He was strong—

Bang!

Xu He was thrown to the ground.

“Ah,” Bai Lian stood up, closely observing Xu He’s condition, then turned to Jin Kai and said, “He’s a bit weak. Give him a medicinal bath tomorrow and see if he can adapt to it first.”

Jin Kai nodded and went outside to prepare the medicinal herbs.

Only Xu He lay on the ground, lost in confusion, staring up at the starry sky.

Wasn’t it said that there weren’t even sixth-level practitioners here?

Shouldn’t he be the only sixth-level master?

Why couldn’t he even beat an ordinary hall master?

The script was not playing out as he had expected.

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Only after dealing with Xu He did Bai Lian take out her smartphone and open her conversation with Mao Kun.

Mao Kun: “Two million.”

He was referring to the invitation in her possession.

Two million, four times higher than the starting price on the black market.

Bai Lian was expressionless.

When Jiang Fulai parked the car, he saw her leaning lazily against a tree with her schoolbag, dressed in a school uniform, her eyes languid and her face clean and simple.

Behind her was the entrance to Purest Street. These past few days, the street had surged in popularity, and the crowd streamed endlessly; lights flickered into points, all fading into her backdrop.

He rolled down the car window and honked the horn, signaling her to get in.

This was not a good place to park.

Bai Lian got into the car and fastened her seatbelt, her phone automatically connected to Bluetooth, and as Jiang Fulai merged with the traffic, he asked, “Why weren’t you listening to your vocabulary words?”

“I forgot,” Bai Lian said, looking down, she leisurely opened her vocabulary application.

While listening, she switched to a message from Xu Nanjing—

“Will you come back?”

On the other side of the phone, Xu Nanjing had just boarded the plane and was about to shut it off when he received Bai Lian’s message, which amused him—

“I can’t come back for a short while, it takes too much time.”

Bai Lian tapped on her smartphone: “Give me an address, I’ll send something.”