The stars are changing, and the aura in the Fenglian City is becoming more and more intense, and the monks in the city all know that Ning Guo will soon be promoted to the Nine Rank Cultivation True Kingdom.

At the same time, more and more monks rushed to Fenglian City, most of them were casual cultivators, and a small number of them were sect monks.

The increase of monks in the city will inevitably bring collisions and frictions, and the city will no longer be as calm as before, and almost every day you can see the monks fighting the law, and even some arrogant sect monks ignore the laws promulgated by the royal family of Ningguo openly fighting in front of the public, affecting the innocent.

In a side room of the teahouse, Xue Lan listened to the small song and tasted tea and said to Meng Xun, who was silent: "I didn't expect that mortals would enjoy it better than monks. ”

“......”

"That's a pretty good tune, isn't it? ”

“......”

"Hey, Meng Xun!"

Xue Lan's tone was not indifferent, and even her breath became a little heavy, and her towering breasts were obviously angry one after another.

Meng Xun still closed his eyes and recuperated, and the cup of tea on the table was cold without taking a sip.

"Meng Xun, I didn't make me angry when I let you be my entourage. What do you mean by not making a sound like a wooden man!" Xue Lan's face turned red and she was very excited, so frightened that the singer didn't dare to make a sound.

Meng Xun slowly spoke under Xue Lan's almost cannibalistic gaze, "I said when I came out before, I want to comprehend the secret technique and it is inconvenient to go out, but you forced me out."

On the way, I also said, find a quiet place, I want to learn the secret technique. ”

"You ......"

Meng Xun did say this, and Xue Lan also agreed, but at that time she thought that Meng Xun was just an excuse for not wanting to go out, and when she really went out, could she still practice on the street?

But although Meng Xun didn't really meditate and practice on the street, as soon as he came to the teahouse, he didn't wait for the little guy to pour tea, so he kept his eyes on the cultivation of his mind.

"I'm ......" Xue Lan was so angry that she didn't know what to say, so she glanced at Meng Xun and walked out of the box angrily.

"This immortal master...... Pre-tea ...... Hey. ”

When the little girl saw Xue Lan leaving, she had the courage to ask Meng Xun for money. It's not okay to don't want money, otherwise the shopkeeper will definitely not let him go, and if he asks for money, maybe he will offend the fairy master with a weird temper.

Both horizontal and vertical are offended, and the little guy will open his mouth to ask Meng Xun for money when he grits his teeth. After all, there are more than a dozen immortal masters who come to their teahouse to drink tea and don't give money, and he can't collect the money, and he will definitely be driven away by the shopkeeper.

If you don't have a job in Fenglian City, you really feel like a beggar on the side of the road, not far from death.

"Tea money. Meng Xun put down a piece of silver, and before the little guy could react, the person disappeared.

"It's really an immortal master!" The little guy looked at the white flowers and silver on the table, and burst into tears, this time the tea money made up all the tea money for the previous dozen times. This time, the shopkeeper will definitely reward him.

Xue Lan seemed to be really angry, and walked out of the teahouse without her head, but before she left the teahouse too far, she stopped, and did not look back, but found that Meng Xun really did not follow, so she was even more angry, and stomped her feet fiercely and left angrily.

"Hey, isn't this Miss Xue Lan from the Drifting Snow Chamber of Commerce?" a gorgeously dressed young man blocked Xue Lan's way, his words were frivolous and his expression was frivolous, obviously a second ancestor.

"Are you?" Xue Lan didn't recognize the young boy, and felt angry.

"My son-in-law is the second son of the Six-Rank Cultivation True Country's bloody Wang family, Wang Yinyang!" said the servant who followed behind Wang Yinyang arrogantly.

"Six-Rank Cultivation True Kingdom!" Xue Lan was slightly startled, thinking of something.

The business of the Drifting Snow Chamber of Commerce is very large, almost all the Seventh-Rank Cultivation True Countries in Qingyou Prefecture, and even a few Sixth-Grade Cultivation True Countries have cooperative relations with the Drifting Snow Chamber of Commerce.

"The last time I was lucky enough to see Miss Xuelan's figure at the auction, my son was shocked, and he always wanted to make friends with Miss, but he was delayed because of things. A few days ago, my father visited my uncle, but I was told that Miss Xue Lan had come to the dirty mortal realm, and my son was distressed, so I came to pick up Miss Xue Lan back this time. ”

Wang Yinyang said very politely, but a pair of eyes were very unstable on Xue Lan's body, which couldn't help but make Xue Lan stretch out a touch of disgust.

"Thank you Prince Wang for your kindness, it's just that this trip to Ningguo is of great significance to Xuantian Blessed Land, how can I, as a disciple of Xuantian Blessed Land, retreat!" Xue Lan said very directly, but did not refute Wang Yinyang's face.

"Xuantian Blessed Land ......"

Wang Yinyang groaned, he knew that the Xuantian Blessed Land was a blessed land of the Five-Rank Cultivation True Kingdom, but he didn't know what major changes had happened, and the entire Xuantian Blessed Land was slaughtered overnight, leaving only a few outer disciples to survive.

The Xuantian Blessed Land where Xue Lan is located was founded by the surviving outer disciples at the beginning, but it is unknown why it did not alarm the mastermind behind the destruction of the Xuantian Blessed Land of the Five Rank Cultivation True Country back then.

However, it is very likely that the mastermind behind the scenes does not look down on the Xuantian Blessed Land founded by a few outer disciples in the Seven Rank Cultivation True Kingdom, and thinks that it is just a playhouse.

"I didn't expect Miss Xue Lan to worship such an ancient sect as Xuantian Blessed Land. Although Wang Yinyang said that Xuantian Blessed Land was an ancient sect, he did not hide the disdain exposed in his heart at all.

Xue Lan felt that Wang Yinyang was becoming more and more hypocritical, and the more she disliked it.

"Oh, the ancient sect, I'm really sorry!Wang Gongzi, I still have something to say goodbye!" Xue Lan nodded at Wang Yin and Yang, and left without saying a word.

Wang Yinyang looked at Xue Lan's back, stretched out his tongue and licked his upper lip and said, "Appetite for me." ”

"Second son, look!" The servant of the Wang family pointed to the corner of the street, and saw that Xue Lan was talking to a young man, Xue Lan still didn't kick the young man and punch him, but no matter how he looked at it, it looked like he was coquettish.

Wang Yinyang clenched his fists and said, ", pretend to be serious! And who is that kid, who is so close to this." ”

"Second son, why don't I come forward and ask?" the servant sneered, and specially made the inquiry a little heavier.

Wang Yinyang waved his hand and said, "No, now I still need to make a good impression on the cheap maid of the Xue family." ”

On the corner of the street, Xue Lan puffed out her cheeks and stared at Meng Xun viciously, and she didn't speak, but just kicked Meng Xun from time to time and punched him.

Meng Xun felt a little annoyed, but he didn't resist, after all, it didn't hurt, and he knew that Xue Lan was really angry.

He heard the conversation between Wang Yinyang and Xue Lan, and he also didn't like this second son of the Wang family from the Liupin Xiuzhen Kingdom.

Because of Wang Yinyang's temperament, it wasn't, otherwise Meng Xun would have to take action every time he met a gentleman? As for the reason, Meng Xun himself didn't know, so the more he thought about it, the more irritated he became, and blurted out.

"Do you want me to kill him!"

Meng Xun's tone of voice just now was very light, but it could not be questioned.

Xue Lan was stunned, he didn't know why Meng Xun wanted to kill Wang Yinyang, and he almost nodded because of Meng Xun's unquestioning tone.

"I think ......"

"I don't want you to think! I think this man is the one who deserves to be killed. Meng Xun snorted coldly, and the killing intent leaked out as if nothing was there.

"Why do you think he deserves to be killed, is it because ......"

Before Xue Lan could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Meng Xun.

"Squire bully, I've seen a lot!" After speaking, Meng Xun walked towards the mansion without looking at the wonderful expression on Xue Lan's face.

"Poof~ Hahaha, a son-in-law from the Liupin Xiuzhen Kingdom, you are said to be a squire bully, this description is quite ...... It's pretty down-to-earth. ”

Xue Lanxiao's stomach hurt, and when she reacted, Meng Xun was about to disappear into the crowd.

She hurriedly chased after her, grabbed the corner of Meng Xun's cloak and blushed and whispered, "You want to kill Wang Yin and Yang because of me." ”

Meng Xun stopped, and after a while, he turned around and said expressionlessly: "Aren't all the women of your Xiuzhen Kingdom like this?"

"Which one?"

"Stinky beauty!"

"You!" Xue Lan was yelled by Meng Xun again, and bit Meng Xun's arm in one bite, but found that Meng Xun's arm was harder than Xuantie, and his teeth hurt.

She punched Meng Xun with tears in her eyes and muttered, "Why are you so hard." ”

Meng Xun ignored Xue Lan, who had a little temper, dropped the sentence "A man just wants to be hard", and left.

Xue Lan blinked her beautiful eyes and muttered a repeat of what Meng Xun said, and then blushed and scolded Meng Xun for being shameless.