The middle-aged man couldn't see the actual realm of the young man in front of him, but he was so young, he wouldn't be too high to cultivate, and he was a master of the sixth layer of the day after tomorrow.

Modern cultivators refer to the body refining period as the acquired martial artist, and the qi refining period as the innate martial artist.

"Boy, I see that you are quite young and a cultivator, how about joining our Empty Miao Society?" The middle-aged man suddenly moved his heart to love talents, and said with a proud face, "Oh, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Wang Xinyuan, the vice president of the Empty Miao Society." ”

When the yellow-haired young man heard the vice president's words, his face showed a look of horror, he actually provoked a high-ranking cultivator.

"It's over...... the yellow-haired young man's heart has been dominated by fear, "I hope Brother Yuan can beat it, otherwise he will ......"

"What is the Empty Wonder Society? I haven't heard of it, I don't have an idea, I don't have an interest. Baili Yifan looked at Wang Xinyuan with some confusion and said.

However, in Baili Yifan's mind, the Empty Miao Society is similar to the sect, family, or small force of the Ancient Cultivation True Realm, but it is estimated that it is not a very powerful organization, so there is no idea.

However, since there are still cultivators in this world, it is much easier to do, if you want to understand what has happened in the past five thousand years, it doesn't make much sense to ask mortals, only cultivators can understand more about this world, after all, mortals and cultivators are completely human beings in two worlds.

"Hmm, boy, don't be ignorant, as long as you join the Empty Miao Society, the life of the two people behind you will be much better, otherwise......" Wang Xinyuan said in a serious voice.

Wang Xinyuan hates others losing face to him the most, and he is still in front of so many subordinates, even more not.

In this world, the cultivator is the high-ranking emperor of the earth, although he can't do whatever he wants, but at least there are no ordinary people who can easily subdue the cultivator, which leads to the high-minded character of the cultivator, and the ordinary people are not taken seriously.

And Wang Xinyuan is still a face-loving cultivator, with an arrogant personality, and the unhappiness in his heart can be imagined.

"Otherwise, what if you want to hit me?" Baili Yifan said flatly, "You...... It's too weak!"

Baili Yifan is like stating a fact, Wang Xinyuan's arrogant appearance, Baili Yifan doesn't like it from the bottom of his heart.

In Baili Yifan's eyes, although cultivators were above ordinary people, that was just a reason why they were lucky enough to be able to cultivate, not a reason why they could bully ordinary people at will.

People are born equal, this is Baili Yifan's view of the world.

Wang Xinyuan didn't have much anger in his heart, but when he heard the words "too weak", the nameless fire in his heart burned, and these three words kept echoing in his ears as if they had magical power.

Wang Xinyuan's neck was bruised, his face was extremely different, and he was obviously on the verge of rage.

The yellow-haired young man found Wang Xinyuan to understand the irritability and face-loving character of this vice president, if he found other vice presidents or captains, it was estimated that there was no hope.

Seeing Wang Xinyuan, who was about to make a move, the three yellow-haired young men were also relieved, it seemed that their vice president was more easily provoked than they imagined.

"The vice president made a move, this kid has no hope of being alive. The yellow-haired young man muttered in a low voice, the fear just now had been replaced by excitement.

"It's still the eldest brother who is wise, and the far brother is also one of the best masters in our club, and the shot is even more ruthless, I'm afraid this kid will have to suffer. The thin man next to him said.

"It's... This... It's not yet... Still... Didn't ......" As soon as the fat man spoke, the two of them glared at him in unison, and let the fat man swallow back the words that followed.

"Grandpa, what can I do about this?" Jiang Ningning said in an anxious whisper standing beside Jiang Dehai.

Baili Yifan heard Jiang Ningning's words and said comfortingly: "It's okay, Ning'er, see how I beat these bad guys." ”

"Young man, why don't you forget it, we can't afford to mess with this empty wonderful society, or don't you accept it? I'll go to sea to fish in the next two days and make up the fishing fee for them." Jiang Dehai looked at Baili Yifan worriedly.

From their conversation, Jiang Dehai knew that Baili Yifan was also a cultivator, but he was still beating the drum in his heart, it was rare for Baili Yifan to become a cultivator at such an age, but because he was too young, he was afraid that his cultivation would not be much higher.

Baili Yifan ignored Jiang Dehai's words, jumped off the fishing boat, and walked towards Wang Xinyuan.

This is not a personality of a hundred miles.

Wang Xinyuan was already on the verge of rage, and when he saw Baili Yifan walking towards him lightly, the anger in his heart was even stronger, his fists were clenched, and he rushed towards Baili Yifan, wanting to tear the young man who ignored him in front of him to pieces.

Baili Yifan's expression did not change at all, as if he didn't see anyone punching him, and he still moved forward steadily.

Jiang Ningning covered her eyes with one hand and asked eagerly, "It's over, what can I do, grandpa?"

Jiang Dehai was silent, his two drooping hands clenched into fists. I don't know what I'm thinking.

The yellow-haired young man had a smug smile on his face, and hummed in his mouth: "Let you mess with me, now it's your turn to scream in pain." ”

The yellow-haired young man seemed to see the scene of Baili Yifan kneeling and begging for mercy, and the smile on his face was even bigger.

But before the yellow-haired young man could be proud, the smile on his face froze.

It's still the same action, it's still the same scene, the yellow-haired young man seems to be enchanted, standing there dumbfounded, unable to say a word.

Wang Xinyuan's right fist was clamped by Baili Yifan's palm, and as soon as his left fist was halfway out, he felt a heart-rending pain in his right arm.

Next, Baili Yifan still kicked Wang Xinyuan more than two meters away with a slight kick.

"How can this be, why is this happening?" The yellow-haired young man had a frightened expression on his face, this is a cultivator, or the master of their Empty Miao Society, the existence of the second-in-command, just like that, he simply fell on the beach just like himself.

The fat man and the thin man are also sluggish, this is the master of their hard work, so vulnerable?

The other two members of the Kongmiao Society next to him were also surprised to see the vice president lose so easily.

The vice president is a master of the sixth layer of the day after tomorrow, and he is two layers higher than the two of them, so he was defeated?

These two members of the Kongmiao Society are Wang Xinyuan's henchmen, and they came with Wang Xinyuan, but they haven't spoken, because they believe in their boss too much, and it is easy to solve a hairy boy.

"Grandpa, what's wrong?" Jiang Ningning asked Grandpa next to him carefully, because he was afraid, when he swung his fist at Baili Yifan, Jiang Ningning was so frightened that he covered his eyes. I didn't dare to put my hands down.