You Have to Be Responsible for Me.

"You are not my husband yet!" Lan Yiren was a little annoyed.

"It already is." Xia Tian said seriously, "I just kissed you, you have to be responsible for me."

"I don't want you to be responsible... Wait, what did you say?" Lan Yiren suddenly collapsed. "I want to be responsible for you? You kissed me forcefully, okay?"

"My dear Xiao Yi Yi, I didn't forcefully kiss you. I was trying to save you. Otherwise, you would have been suffocated to death by the smoke." Xia Tian laughed, "I'm telling you, being suffocated to death by smoke is ugly, even uglier than smoky makeup. You definitely don't want to look that ugly, do you?"

"But... forget it, what's going on? How come we are not hurt at all?" Lan Yiren wanted to figure out this matter more at this moment. There was fire everywhere and she was clearly in a sea of ​​fire, but why was she not affected at all?

"Oh, my dear wife, this is very simple. You will not get burned if you are with me." Xia Tian said casually, "Huh? That idiot was watching the fun outside. Let me let him in to watch."

Before Lan Yiren understood what Xia Tian meant, she found herself out of the sea of ​​fire, and was standing next to a car.

The next second, she saw Xia Tian open the car door and grab the driver sitting in the car. Then, Xia Tian threw the driver casually and he flew into the sea of ​​fire.

The entire Queen's Club was now engulfed in flames, and the driver who was thrown away by Xia Tian was now screaming in terror in the air: "No, help, help...ah!"

Amid screams, the driver fell into the sea of ​​fire, and Lan Yiren was a little dumbfounded. Isn't that Qin Haiyue's voice?

She hadn't seen the driver's appearance clearly just now, but now she heard it clearly. It was Qin Haiyue. Doesn't that mean that Xia Tian threw Qin Haiyue, the number one young master of Guicheng, directly into the sea of ​​fire?

"You, you just threw Qin Haiyue into the fire?" Lan Yiren looked at Xia Tian, ​​her voice a little stuttering.

"Yes, my dear Xiao Yi Yi, that idiot wanted to burn us to death, so of course I have to throw him in." Xia Tian said casually. He didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

"But, but won't this cause any trouble?" Lan Yiren felt a little uneasy.

"Of course not." Xia Tian looked indifferent. What trouble could there be for such a small matter?

"But what if the police investigate..." Lan Yiren was still worried.

"Oh, actually, my dear wife, according to what Sister Yunqing said, what I did was actually legal." Xia Tian laughed, "With my status, anyone who tries to kill me is guilty of an unforgivable crime. Well, I think this is called legitimate defense."

Looking at the fire not far away, Xia Tian said casually: "Anyway, don't be afraid, my dear wife Xiao Yiyi. No police will come to trouble me. Let's go back to the hotel."

As he was speaking, Xia Tian quickly appeared next to another car, which was Lan Yiren's BMW, holding Lan Yiren's arms.

"My dear Xiao Yiyi, do you want to drive back or let me carry you back?" Xia Tian asked seriously.

"Of course I drive." Lan Yiren finally came to her senses. She thought it would be better to leave here as soon as possible. The fire here was so big that someone would come soon.

Lan Yiren and Xia Tian quickly returned to the Xingui Hotel, and then Xia Tian carried Lan Yiren directly into the room through the window. At this moment, Lan Yiren's cell phone rang again.

The call was from Lan Junfeng. As soon as the call was connected, Lan Junfeng asked anxiously: "Sister, are you okay? I heard that there was a fire in the Queen's Club. Did you…"

"I'm fine." Lan Yiren said, "Also, Xiaofeng, you should just pretend that what happened tonight never happened. No matter what Qin Haiyue sent you, you should destroy it. Do you understand?"

"Sister, I understand, but what exactly happened?" Lan Junfeng couldn't help but ask.

"You'll know later." Lan Yiren's voice was a little low. "That's it. I'm hanging up now."

Lan Yiren hung up the phone, then sat on the sofa with some weakness. After a moment of silence, she looked up at Xia Tian and said, "Who are you? I'm not asking about your identity, but what are your abilities? Even ordinary people who have learned martial arts can't be as powerful as you."

"Well, my dear wife, since you are already my wife, I can tell you this." Xia Tian laughed, "I am a fairy in the eyes of ordinary people. Oh, my dear wife told me that if someone can't understand us, then we can tell them that we are the kind of immortals in novels."

"Cultivator?" Lan Yiren was stunned. "Um, Xia Tian, ​​you, you are not kidding?"

"My dear wife, I never joke around." Xia Tian said seriously, "Because you are already my wife, I will also start to turn you into a cultivator."

After a pause, Xia Tian immediately said, "Why don't we start now, my dear wife Xiao Yi Yi? I will turn you into a cultivator right now..."

"Wait, wait a minute!" Lan Yiren said hurriedly: "Um, Xia Tian, ​​I haven't promised you yet, I haven't said I want to be your wife..."

"My dear wife, you have already agreed." Xia Tian said seriously, "You kissed me, which means you agreed."

"That was you kissing me, okay?" Lan Yiren was a little speechless, "Is there anyone as shameless as you?"

"Oh, my little Yi Yi wife, actually there is no difference. If you think that I kissed you just now, you can kiss me back now. I don't mind." Xia Tian looked nonchalant, "I'm not a rogue. I'm very reasonable."

Lan Yiren didn't know whether to laugh or cry. How could he be considered reasonable just by acting like this?

"Well, okay, Xia Tian, ​​I want to know more about your so-called immortal cultivator first." Lan Yiren felt that this amount of information was too much.

However, Lan Yiren didn't actually think that Xia Tian was talking nonsense, because many things that happened when she was with Xia Tian before were enough to prove that Xia Tian did have extraordinary abilities. If he really was that kind of immortal cultivator, all of this could be explained.

The only thing that makes Lan Yiren a little unbelievable is that in this technologically advanced modern society, are there really still cultivators?

This, this is too unbelievable, right?

"Okay, my little Yi Yi wife, let me teach you some knowledge about immortal cultivators first." Xia Tian was quite patient about this. After all, if he wanted Lan Yiren to practice with him, Lan Yiren also needed to have enough understanding of immortal cultivation.

But now, Lan Yiren has no idea about cultivating immortals.

When Xia Tian began to play the role of a cultivation mentor, Ning Ruirui still couldn't fall asleep at the Ning family's house.

"Should I call Ke'er?" Ning Ruirui was reading the news about Zhao Ke'er changing her name. It was strange to say, Zhao Ke'er almost killed her, but she didn't feel any hatred for Zhao Ke'er now. She even wanted to call Zhao Ke'er to chat.

Because she really couldn't find any other suitable person to talk to about this psychopath Xia Tian. She wanted to know how scary that gangster Xia Tian was to scare several professional killers like that.

"Actually, that gangster doesn't look that scary, he's just a little bit mentally ill." Ning Ruirui muttered secretly. She really didn't think Xia Tian was scary.

Just as she was thinking, Ning Ruirui suddenly heard footsteps.

"Sister Jiu, you haven't slept yet..." Ning Ruirui turned around, and then her body froze, because the person standing there was not Jiu, but a man.

The man was very burly and had a gun in his hand, the muzzle of which was pointed at Ning Ruirui.

"Ms. Ning, don't make any noise. Leave with us quietly." The burly man said slowly, "Don't even think about escaping. If you don't believe me, you can look behind you."

Ning Ruirui subconsciously turned her head and looked behind her, only to find a tall and thin man standing there, with a gun in his hand, pointing at her.

So, Ning Ruirui immediately understood that she had basically no chance of escape.

"Who are you?" Ning Ruirui asked. She didn't want to leave with these two men.

"Miss Ning, let's go to another place. We will have a lot to talk to you about. Now, just listen to me." The burly man said in a deep voice: "If you insist on doing something fancy, I have to remind you, don't forget, your grandfather, Mr. Ning Wanghai, still lives here."

"Okay, I'll go with you!" Ning Ruirui said gritting her teeth. She understood what the burly man meant. If she didn't cooperate, her grandfather would be in danger.

"So you don't know that I live here too." A light snort was heard, and a fairy-like woman appeared. It was none other than Ajiu.

The burly man turned around abruptly and pointed the gun at Jiu. Then he felt his eyes blurred and his hand felt light, and the gun was taken away in an instant.

"Shoot quickly!" the burly man shouted hurriedly, obviously reminding the tall and thin man.

However, the burly man's answer was a muffled groan, and the tall and thin man fell to the ground.

"Tell me, who are you?" Ajiu looked at the burly man, "Where do you want to take Ruirui?"

"This lady is quite skilled, but I advise you not to meddle in other people's business!" The burly man looked at Ah Jiu, "I believe you and Miss Ning don't have any close relationship, otherwise you wouldn't be missing from the information I got."

"The reason why I am not included in the information you received is simply because you are not qualified to obtain my information." Ah Jiu looked at the burly man coldly, "Rui Rui is like a younger sister to me. I advise you to answer my questions honestly. Otherwise, don't blame me for using other means."

"Then let me see your other methods, young lady." The burly man sneered. As soon as he finished speaking, he groaned in pain and fell to the ground unconscious.

"Sister Nine, what should we do now?" Ning Ruirui was stunned. "Should we call the police?"