Xiong Ying held Ximazi with one hand. At this time, Ximazi was a little nervous when she was in pain. Xiong Ying just held his arm and was hit in the chest with his palm.

Ximazi's cultivation was nothing in Ye Shijin's eyes, but she was a master for Xiong Ying. She slapped Xiong Ying two or three meters away, and she vomited blood directly.

Finally, Ximazi howled, but his throat was burned. The sound he made was really a ghost crying and howling, which was extremely unheard.

Lan Xian'er frowned and said, "What's the nerves he has?"

She saw it clearly that no one was taking action here. Ximazi was inexplicably fed a bowl of hot wild tea, which made her frightened.

After a few howls, Ximazi suddenly found that he had lost his voice, unable to make any sound, his face turned red, and he became even more ugly after he made a big bubble.

Xiong Wentian happened to arrive. At first glance, he saw Xiong Ying lying on the ground and vomiting blood. He couldn't help but get angry and shouted: "Who did it?"

A disciple of Wendaofeng pointed at Ximazi and didn't dare to say a word. Xiong Wentian grabbed him and said, "Who beat him? Explain it clearly..."

"Young master beat..."

Xiong Wentian was furious and he muttered: "It's embarrassing, come and take the young master back!"

Ximazi was dragged back, and even if he wanted to speak, he couldn't speak. However, when he returned to his residence, a low-level spiritual pill plus Jinchuang San was cured, but Ximazi was so crazy that he wanted to kill people.

He knew that Ye Shijin was making trouble, so he hated him so much that he shouted that he wanted to grab Ye Shijin and cut him off with one knife!

Ye Shijin looked at this farce with a smile. In fact, he was bored. He had countless ways to deal with such shameless guys who didn't know how to be so arrogant that he couldn't cry.

He drove away Ximazi quietly, and the people who asked Daofeng left together, leaving only Lan Xian'er and Lei Peng, and a human-shaped battle doll, the battle doll with a big sword on his back, which was controlled by Lei Peng.

Lei Peng bowed and said, "Hello, senior, I am polite!"

Ye Shijin was a little surprised. The little guy was quite clever. He deliberately said, "I am not a senior... I am just a wanderer, I am just living in the Qijian Temple for the time being..."

Lei Peng didn't see this. He knew what happened just now. He was not a master, so how could he play so beautifully?

Ye Shijin said: "What are you going to do this time...?"

Lei Peng said: "Our three cultivation sects gather every few years, and their disciples will compete and exchange... This year it's time for the gathering again, so we come here to make advance arrangements..."

He did not hide anything.

Ye Shijin's eyes turned to Lan Xian'er.

Lan Xian'er curled her lips and said, "Senior Brother Lei is from Zhanyu Villa, and Ximazi is going to come first. They asked the people from Daofeng that have not come yet."

Ximazi actually came for Lan Xian'er, not for the sect's business.

It took a few days for the real messenger of the Inquiry Peak to arrive, and this time he was not on a boat, so he flew over directly.

Ye Shijin then realized that no wonder he came over and it turned out that these three cultivation sects had already made an appointment.

Lei Peng whispered: "Go to the sect together, they should be waiting for us..."

He looked gentle and elegant. Who knew that Lan Xian'er didn't buy it and said, "You go first, I'll sit for a while!"

Ye Shijin couldn't help glaring at Lan Xian'er. Of course, he wouldn't persuade Lan Xian'er to follow Lei Peng. Although this little guy left a good impression on him, he would definitely not be able to make any dissuasion.

He was just a bystander, not a participant, and Ye Shijin knew very well that this girl didn't like Lei Peng.

Many cultivators practice dual cultivation, but not many are truly in love. Many cultivators do not have time to find partners at all. They often have a lonely life because they need time to practice and study in various ways. Those who truly like to find women or men are often not true feelings, but more for sensory stimulation.

It is obvious that Lan Xian'er doesn't want to find a partner, she should prefer to practice alone.

Lan Xian'er once again treated Ye Shijin as her shield. Ye Shijin understood these tricks very well. He said, "If you want to sit, just sit, I'm going back."

He got up and left. Lan Xian'er was caught off guard and blushed with anger. He made a shield and you won't die! It was simply outrageous. She rolled her eyes and immediately got up and chased after her.

"Uncle! Uncle..."

He rushed forward in a coquettish manner, then took the initiative to hold Ye Shijin's arm and said, "Uncle, I won't take you like this..." Then he whispered, "Uncle, please, please, help me block this guy, it's so annoying..."

Lei Peng looked at him in amazement. Lan Xian'er actually took Ye Shijin's arm. Of course, he knew in his heart that it was nothing to do with Ye Shijin, but why did the heart fire rush into his forehead? He was really angry.

I have to say that Lan Xian'er's hand is very beautiful, and the little girl's intuition is amazing. She always thinks Ye Shijin is very mysterious, so she keeps trying to see what this guy reacts.

Ye Shijin let the little girl hold his arm and said, "You can't always let me be a shield, otherwise I will suffer a lot of losses. Someone comes to cause trouble every few days, and I'm very annoyed when I fight and kill."

Of course Lan Xian'er knew, and she continued to act coquettishly and said, "Uncle, aren't you okay... You can work harder for those who are capable. Since you blocked Ximazi, please help me block this. Uncle, please..."

She asked softly, looking pitiful.

Who is Ye Shijin? He is knowledgeable and has a good idea. He is actually not afraid of trouble, but he is just unwilling to get involved in disputes.

But he also understood that he owed the little girl a favor because Lan Xian'er fished him out of the river at the beginning, otherwise God would know what would happen. Although it was not a life-saving grace, it also made him embarrassed to refuse Lan Xian'er.

There were not only many mortals in the market town, but also many low-level disciples from the Qijian Hall. When they saw Lan Xian'er holding Ye Shijin's arm, they all exploded, and the news was conveyed extremely quickly.

You know, in the minds of the disciples of the Qijian Palace, Lan Xian'er was at the goddess level. Suddenly someone kidnapped the little princess of the Qijian Palace. It was really bad news, and everyone wanted to kill Ye Shijin.

Lei Peng followed Ye Shijin and Lan Xian'er, his eyes were red. He was so jealous that he wanted to vomit blood and wanted to kill someone. He looked back at Zhan Doll who followed him several times and wanted Zhan Doll to hold a big knife and kill this annoying white-haired man!

After entering the sect, Ye Shijin smiled slightly and said, "You can let go, your hands are sweating. Tsk, as for being so nervous..."

Lan Xian'er was so angry that she rubbed Ye Shijin's sleeve with her hands and said hatefully: "Who is nervous! Who is nervous! You are nervous! I don't... Humph, hate!"

She also let go of her hand and said, "I'm going to the main hall of the sect!"

Then hold your head up and your chest up, your eyes up and your strode forward.

Lei Peng trotted all the way behind and said repeatedly: "Junior Sister Xian'er, wait for me..."

Ye Shijin would not follow him. He turned around and walked towards the bamboo building. He passed the fork in the road and was surrounded by a group of people.

All the disciples of Qijian Temple were from Qijian Temple. The leader was a middle-aged man, a cultivator in the Jiedan stage, and he had a good status in Qijian Temple. He said, "Stop!"

Ye Shijin flicked his left fingernail and heard a "clang" sound, and said lightly: "Did you say me?"

The man was suffocated, and the pressure that was coming to his face made him unable to say anything. Ye Shijin only showed a trace of pressure.

Ye Shijin smiled slightly and walked through the crowd with such a big swagger, but no one dared to say another word.

Lan Zhicheng is Lan Xian'er's second uncle. He heard that Xian'er was holding a man, so he was immediately angry and rushed to block Ye Shijin, intending to warn and teach him a lesson. Unexpectedly, the other party said just one sentence, and his huge power suppressed him and was really frightened, especially when Ye Shijin passed by.

The cold sweat instantly made his underwear soaked. This man was very strong. Lan Zhicheng had never seen such a strong cultivator. He felt like a baby was facing a strong man. Moreover, the strong man was fully armed. The powerless and threat really made him weak all over.
Chapter completed!