"Lao Wang, forget it, we don't care about them!"

Wang Dahai looked at his cousin and several young people, his face was extremely embarrassed, and he gently pulled Wang Xian's arm. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ .lā

Wang Xian raised his eyebrows and did not speak.

"Huh?"

And at this moment, Feng Shao, Luan Shao and Nan Shao, who were sitting next to him just now, heard the sound coming from here, and turned their heads to look at the excitement with a smile on their faces.

"Boom!"

However, when they swept past Wang Xian and the three of them, the smiles on their faces suddenly froze and they stood up abruptly.

"Little master!"

The three of them looked at each other for a moment, and then looked at each other again, with a look of shock in their eyes.

"Did you hear that, you take this little guy with you, get out of here!"

At this time, a young man's voice came, causing the three of them to tremble, and their faces suddenly became gloomy.

"Little one?"

The eyes of the three of them flickered, and they looked at the group of young people who looked down at the three people in front of them arrogantly and coldly, and said mockingly, causing their brows to jump violently.

A faint smile appeared on the faces of the three of them, and they immediately walked forward.

"Who pushed it..."

A young man felt a huge force behind him pushing him away, frowned slightly, and shouted coldly, but when he saw that it was Feng Shao and the three of them, he hurriedly swallowed back the next words.

"There are few peaks, few Luan, and fewer south!"

Several young men hurriedly shouted softly and respectfully.

However, the three of them didn't pay attention to them at all, with a smile on their faces, and came directly to Ji Xiang's side.

As if it felt that it was not good to stand and look down like this, the three of them squatted down directly.

Under the incredulous looks on the faces of several young people behind him.

Feng Shao, Luan Shao, and Nan Shao in their mouths squatted respectfully on the little boy in the school uniform, full of smiles, and shouted, "Little Master!"

Ji Xiang was slightly stunned when he saw the three of them, and then a smile appeared on his face: "Brother Feng, Brother Luan, Brother Nan!"

"Hehe, the little master is good, the little master is good!"

The three of them immediately shouted with a smile, their expressions full of respect.

Others don't know, but they know who the boy in the school uniform in front of them is.

This is the son of the damn madman, the only son.

And in the entire Liucheng, Ji Mad Demon is the only innate powerhouse, the king of Jiangcheng, and these families have to bow down to their subordinates.

The one in front of him is his only son, and it can be said that he is the little prince of Drift City.

And when this little young master appeared in everyone's sight, it was not long ago.

This little master was sent to study in the third year of junior high school, and it seemed that he was bullied by several students in the class because of the seat problem.

As a result, Ji Mad learned that his son was being bullied, and came to the school the next day to ask the parents of these children to come over.

The parents of those children are also arrogant, saying that what are the things about children, what are adults talking about? Your children have no ability and deserve to be bullied.

The results can be imagined.

The parents of those children were slaughtered directly.

Not many people know about this matter, but as the three second-level forces in Liucheng, they know this matter clearly.

In the past, the crazy demon dared to kill the divine doctor for his son, let alone a person who bullied his son.

Now there are a few guys who don't know whether they are alive or dead and dare to scold this little prince of Flowing City.

"Little master, is someone bullying you, someone bullying you, you tell us, leave it to us!"

The three youths continued with a smile.

Ji Xiang smiled at them and didn't speak.

The three young men looked at Wang Xian again, a little suspicious in their hearts, but to be so close to this little young master, it must have something to do with Ji Madman.

"Hello big brother!"

The three young men didn't ask how old Wang Xian was, and shouted directly and respectfully.

"Well, let them several, get out!"

Wang Xian nodded lightly and said to the three young men.

"Yes, yes!"

Feng Shao, Luan Shao, and Nan Shao saw Wang Xian's indifferent appearance, but they were even more convinced that his identity was not simple, so they immediately nodded and slowly stood up.

At this moment, Cousin Wang Dahai behind him, as well as the young people beside him, completely froze.

Their eyes were filled with disbelief and fear.

These three top young men in Flowing City actually squatted in front of a hairy boy they called a hairy boy and respectfully called the little master.

This... This...

How is this possible.

That's impossible.

Seeing the three young men standing up, everyone's foreheads were filled with cold sweat.

Wang Dahai's cousin watched sluggishly.

"This is the banquet of the richest man Sun, we won't do it, get out of our sight, go back and wait for death!"

The three young men turned their heads, the smiles on their faces completely disappeared, and they glanced at the young people in front of them with cold faces.

"There are few peaks, there are few Luan, and there are few south, we... We..."

When several young people heard the words of the three of them, cold sweat instantly filled their bodies, and they swallowed a mouthful of spit with pale faces, their eyes full of fear.

"Don't make me say it a second time!"

The three young men said lightly, their cold gazes making them feel like they had entered an ice cellar.

The young people's heads were dazed, and they were in a trance, and their bodies trembled, wanting to kneel down and beg for mercy.

"Get out, or I'll make your entire family disappear from Flowing City!"

The three youths saw that they were still not leaving, and gave a cold last warning.

"Let's get out, we're out!"

A group of young people showed desperate looks on their faces, and hurriedly walked towards the back like walking corpses.

Wang Xian swept a few young men with disdain on his face, patted Ji Xiang's body with a smile, and checked his strength.

Martial artist level 2, not bad.

"Give Xiaoxiang, brother will give you some small things!"

Wang Xian said, taking out one pill pill, three pills of second-grade pills, and three pills of third-grade pills, which are of great use for cultivation.

"Your father will know when to take it!"

Wang Xian looked at his puzzled look, put it in his hand and said with a smile.

These pills were refined by the spirit grass sent by Qingbi, thirteen second-level pills were refined, and thirteen third-level pills were refined, and if there were treasures here, they would be exchanged for pills.

"This is, the pill, the second-level pill, the third-level pill!"

The three young men just turned around and saw what Wang Xian handed to Ji Xiang, their pupils couldn't help but shrink, and a shocked look appeared on their faces.

Elixir, this is an elixir.

The second-level three medicines, the third-level pills, are comparable to the third-level and fourth-level spirit grass.

If a fourth-level spirit grass is purchased with money, it is worth seven or eight billion, not to mention.

What's more, the third-level elixir is not something that can be measured by money.

"Giving away billions worth of pills casually, this... This...."

The corners of the three young men's mouths twitched, their faces full of horror.

This kind of character is definitely not simple, and even the relationship with Ji Crazy Demon is not a junior or the like.

"Brother, my father won't let me accept anything else!"

Ji Xiang showed a hesitant look on his face and said to him.

"It's okay, just say I gave it to you, your father won't say anything!"

Wang Xian waved his hand.

It's just a few pills, although they are worth a lot of money, but in his current terms, second- and third-level pills are really not valuable.

casually gave it to Ji Madman's son, which can be regarded as a recognition of Ji Madman's friend.