A group of people came down from the big ship. The guy in the lead was very majestic. The giant who was two meters tall, the head protected by Lan Tian could only reach the waist of the man.

This tall giant is said to be the rising star of Wendao Peak. Wendao Peak is already among the top ten masters, Xiong Wentian!

He was not the leader of the Insight Peak, but the young elder of the Insight Peak. He is very famous in this area and has a very high status in the Insight Peak. No wonder Lantiangu wanted to greet him personally.

There was a young man in his twenties standing next to Xiong Wentian. This man was very distinctive, with a face full of macadamia and liked to pull the corners of his mouth down, giving people a mean feeling.

When Ye Shijin saw Xiong Wentian, he suddenly remembered Xiong Er. Xiong Er was much more powerful than Xiong Wentian and his momentum was different. Xiong Wentian's strength was not the same level as Xiong Er.

With Ye Shijin's cultivation level, although he was two or three hundred meters away, he could still hear the sounds of these people clearly.

Xiong Wentian's laughter came: "Haha, Uncle Lan, it's been a long time since we saw each other!"

"Nephew Xiong is here, welcome, welcome!"

Xiong Wentian said: "Uncle Lan, let me introduce it. This is my brother Xi Mizhou, haha, it is the third son of our peak master..."

Xi Mizhou has a nickname in the world of cultivation, Xi Mazi!

The so-called pockmarks have many ideas, one hundred and eight. This guy's face is full of pitfalls. He is a super pervert, more lustful than the blue sky protects. Blue sky protects more than a dozen wives. Whether it is the eldest or the younger wife, they all marry them home. But Ximazi is not like this. This guy snatches the beauty home when he sees the beauty, and throws it away as if he leaves the game, and is not responsible at all.

Ximazi bowed and said, "I've seen my uncle... Is this a fairy girl?" But his eyes were staring at Lan Xian'er, and his saliva was about to flow out.

Lan Xian'er snorted coldly and turned her head. She hated Xi Mizhou when she saw it. The guy's eyes kept staring at her, and her face was stinging, which made her extremely displeased.

Lan Tianhu's face suddenly became gloomy. Xiong Wentian thought it was not good. He was meticulous. Of course, he knew that his young master's old habit had been dealt with again. He coughed and said, "Lao Lao!"

Ximazi is not stupid. He just couldn't control it for a moment and hurriedly said, "Haha, uncle, my father asked me to say hello to me."

Lan Xian'er rolled her eyes, but she didn't want to pay attention and turned around and left.

Ximazi couldn't help but follow him, but Xiong Wentian grabbed the sleeve and pulled it hard, reminding him not to be rude.

Lan Xian'er hated Ximazi so much, so she turned around and walked towards the market town. Ximazi was anxious. This time he came for Lan Xian'er. Last time he heard a cultivator friend say that although the little princess in Qijian Temple had not grown up yet, she had already fallen out like a flower, so this time she specially pulled Xiong Wentian over.

Unexpectedly, at first sight, Ximazi's heart was half soft. The little girl was so beautiful that he couldn't control it at all. If he was asking about the range of Daofeng, he wouldn't bother to talk and would just snatch it back.

He kept staring at Lan Xian'er, and saw her coming to a small stall not far away, sitting with a young man, her eyes suddenly turned red.

Ye Shijin immediately smiled. With his experience, of course he understood what Lan Xian'er was going to plan, but he really didn't care.

"Come on, have some yak meat. This pancake is good, and the beef radish soup is even more delicious!"

Lan Xian'er frowned slightly with a delicate brow, and she said, "Are you still used to living?"

Ye Shijin smiled and said, "It's not bad. I don't care where I live. Just have a place to rest."

Lan Xian'er looked back and saw that Xi Mazi's eyes were still on her. It felt like an ant crawling by. She angrily said, "It's so annoying... Ye Jin, I want to hit someone!"

Ye Shijin said: "I'm hitting someone, do you want to hit that pockmark?"

Lan Xian'er nodded vigorously and said, "I want to dig out his dog eyes!"

Ye Shijin laughed and said, "Just because he sees you?"

Lan Xian'er gritted her teeth and said, "Yes!"

Ye Shijin said: "I support you! I went to dig up his dog eyes...haha."

Lan Xian'er was stunned and suddenly said in a frustration: "You... you men are not good people!"

Ye Shijin spread his hands and said, "You want to poke his eyes. I just support me so that I won't even become a bad person. If I object, you won't be even more angry, I'm so unfair!"

He was bored and joked with the little girl casually. To him, Lan Xian'er was still a child.

Lan Xian'er was choked by Ye Shijin's words and was speechless. She suddenly laughed and said, "Brother Ye, you have to help me..."

Ye Shijin touched her nose and said, "How could I smell a conspiracy..."

At this time, the group of people had already walked to the food stall, Lan Tiangu said, "Xian'er, let's go back."

Ximazi said attentively: "Sister Xian'er, let's go together."

Lan Xian'er said coldly: "You go, don't call me!"

Xi Mazi's face froze. He never thought that Lan Xian'er would not even miss him. He suddenly felt that he had lost face. The pockmark on his face became even darker, but his eyes stared at Ye Shijin. He thought it was Ye Shijin that made Lan Xian'er ignore him.

If he was asking Daofeng, Xi Mazi would not say much at all and directly ordered that no matter who Ye Shijin was, he would be beaten to death. After all, he was in the territory of Qijian Palace, so he could not be unscrupulous.

Ye Shijin has been in the cultivation world for so many years, and has become the number one person in the cultivation world two hundred years ago. He is very familiar with Ximazi's eyes. There are a few cultivators in the cultivation world who rely on their strength to do whatever they want and are unscrupulous. Ye Shijin kills one of these people when they see them.

Ximazi suddenly felt a chill on his body. He didn't understand why, but found that Ye Shijin's eyes were very cold, as if he was looking at a dead person. He was furious. He was still a little clever and knew that he could not have an attack at this time. He secretly gritted his teeth and followed Xiong Wentian to the gate of Qijian Palace.

Ye Shijin noticed that Ximazi took a few steps and looked back, without any concealment of the threat in her eyes.

Lan Xian'er also saw that she was about to be angry with Ximazi. This man was not only lustful and vulgar, but also despicable and shameless. This was in the sphere of influence of the Qijian Palace, so he would dare to be so arrogant. If he was asking Daofeng, he wouldn't know what to do.

Ye Shijin shook his head slightly, and the current cultivator disappointed him a little.

Lan Xian'er ignored Ximazi anymore. She looked at Ye Shijin and suddenly said in surprise: "Hey, your hair seems to be much whiter, strange, and your hair is much longer..."

Ye Shijin didn't take this change to heart at all and smiled and said, "Oh, just be white..."

Lan Xian'er was very surprised: "Don't you care?"

Ye Shijin said calmly: "Everyone will die, what's the point of no hair white?"

Lan Xian'er said, "My hair is all white. I should call you uncle... don't you mind?"

Ye Shijin smiled gently and said, "Then you just call me uncle."

Lan Xian'er made a face and said with a smile: "Uncle!"

Ye Shijin cooperated and said, "Yes!"

Lan Xian'er was dumbfounded and said for a while: "I really agree!"

Ye Shijin smiled and said, "Why not?"

Lan Xian'er was defeated immediately, and she stood up and said, "Okay, uncle, I'll leave first..."

Ye Shijin said: "Wait a minute..."

The fat boss next to him was stunned. Of course, he knew Lan Xian'er, who was the little princess of Qijian Temple, with a noble status, but she joked with this young man. Could it be that this young man is also very powerful.

Lan Xian'er said, "Why wait?"

Ye Shijin said: "Pay, I don't have money."

Lan Xian'er rolled her eyes when she heard this guy, and shared the food and drink for free! She took out a piece of silver, which was five taels, put it on the table and said, "Okay, uncle, this silver is enough for you to eat ten meals...I'll leave."

In fact, Ye Shijin had silver, but after two hundred years, he didn't know what money is used in the secular society today.

The fat boss watched Lan Xian'er leave, and then looked at Ye Shijin. A trace of contempt appeared in his eyes, and he actually asked the little princess to pay.

Ye Shijin said, "The silver will be left with you, and I will come back to eat when I have time." He said that, and stood up and left with ease.

The fat boss dared not say anything. Those who can joke with Lan Xian'er must be cultivators. Ordinary people are very respectful of cultivators. Although they are not as good as two hundred years ago, they are also higher than the local toast.
Chapter completed!