City: I became an immortal emperor who refused to inherit the family property

Ren Jie, who was crying loudly, made all the juniors panic.

"Brother, what's the matter with you? Don't cry, it's always when we cry, you come to coax us, why are you suddenly crying now, what should we do?"

"That's right, senior brother, when you cry, I panic all over, what should I do? How about we go back?"

"Brother, I'm afraid, wow—"

At first, only Ren Jie was very flustered, but now it has changed to five people who are all very flustered. Gathering together, this scene is really chaotic.

Ma Jian looked at them.

"Are you all brothers who grew up together?"

"It looks like I have been concentrating on cultivation since I was a child, and I don't understand the world at all. Why are you so ignorant?"

"Your senior brother is happy."

"He is very happy to know me as a friend, and just now he promised me that he would practice martial arts with me and compete with me."

Ren Jie's crying stopped instantly, and he spoke clearly.

"I am not, I am not, don't talk nonsense."

Denying Sanlian is fast and accurate, and does not give others a chance to doubt.

"I just said that I will not fight with you. I have already said it very clearly. It is you who heard it wrong."

"Never fight with you, absolutely!"

With his neck stuck, Ren Jie said the most cowardly words in the most vicious tone.

"That must not work. We just had a fight. I haven't enjoyed it yet. You must accompany me."

"You guys don't want to think about it. Your senior brother and I didn't know each other. Now we are very good friends."

"Just now we were sitting and eating together, do you see that my brother and I get along very well?"

Ma Jian grinned, showing a bright smile.

Ren Jie was aggrieved and angry at the same time, and he became anxious for a moment, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ma Jian yelled.

"Even if you're happy, you can't vomit blood, can you?"

"I've only heard of weeping for joy, but I've never heard of vomiting for joy."

"Sure enough, you are still very happy. It seems that you also like me as a friend very much. We will have more contacts in the future."

Ren Jie's complexion was distorted, and the pain mask was not enough to describe.

"You, you, ga!"

After only saying two words, Ren Jie spat out another mouthful of blood, and passed out with a creak.

Ma Jian blinked, very innocent.

"Just now when I had dinner with your senior brother, I drank some wine. He must have drunk too much."

"Take him back first, and tell him when he sobers up. I will visit him often."

"Since I practiced, I have never met a few suitable opponents. I admire your senior brother very much. Although he lost to me, I will not look down on him because of this. I regard him as a friend."

"The two of us also agreed to fight [-] times. You have to remind him not to forget."

The four younger juniors supported Ren Jie, and were taken aback by Ma Jian's words.

"Senior brother is the most powerful among our several senior brothers. Did you really fight with senior brother just now?"

"Of course, the two of us fought for a round just now, and I won. I wanted to ask him to play another round with me, but he ran away in the end. It's really stingy."

Ma Jian pouted.

There was a gleam of admiration in the eyes of the little junior brother.

"You have also become friends with the senior brother. The senior brother is usually very serious when teaching us, and has never been like this."

"That's because you are still too weak now. When you are as strong as I am in the future, your senior brothers will treat you differently."

Ma Jian patted his chest and successfully harvested No. [-] Little Midi.

"But senior brother looked very sad just now..."

"What do you know? He was happy. The two of us made an appointment to fight [-] times. If he is not happy, can he agree to me? Of course not."

Little fan No. [-] blinked and nodded: "You're right."

The last junior junior looked at Ma Jian and then at Ren Jie with big confused and innocent eyes.

"Don't worry, we will pass on your words to the senior brother, and we will definitely not destroy the precious friendship between the two of you."

After successfully fooling the four little fans, Ma Jian nodded in satisfaction.

"That's good."

"Don't worry, when I go to find your senior brother, I will definitely say a few more good things to you."

"My relationship with your senior brother is very good. People say that if you don't fight, you don't know each other. I just found out that this sentence is true today."

"But your brother's current situation doesn't look very good. Where do you live? Let me send him back with you."

The junior juniors nodded like innocent lambs, very well-behaved.

"We live in a hotel on the outskirts of the city, and Master is also there."

"It's a long way to go back by taxi, but if we fly with Yujian, we can get there soon."

"Can you fly with a sword? I don't think you have your own sword."

"It doesn't matter if you don't know how to fly with a sword. Seeing how powerful you are, you can fight with your senior brother. If you want to learn, you will definitely learn it soon."

The younger juniors surrounded Ma Jian chattering, and then two of them lifted Ren Jie's arm, and two of them lifted Ren Jie's leg, just like that to support him.

"Let's go together, Yu Jian flies the fastest."

"no problem."

Ma Jian now only has a purple gold armor, not even a sword, let alone flying with a sword.

But just because you don't know it doesn't mean you can't experience other people's.

Randomly picked a younger junior who looked more reliable, Ma Jian stood on his sword, his eyes lit up the moment he flew into the air.

"System, Yujian flying looks cool, when can I practice?"

[Flying with the Imperial Sword is a very simple matter for cultivators. As long as the host trains step by step, they can learn it automatically without learning. 】

[But the host doesn't need to worry, for the host, as long as there is enough aura, there is nothing that cannot be done, and the same is true for Yu Jianfei. 】

[The most important problem is that the host does not have a suitable sword. 】

[For a cultivator, the natal magic weapon is very important, so the host must have the most suitable magic weapon for him. 】

"It turns out that this is the case, so there is no way to worry."

Ma Jian nodded, but still couldn't help feeling a little pity.

After all, it is a pity that such a cool thing as Yujian flying cannot be implemented immediately.

Now experience it as a way to make up for this regret.

A group of four flying swords quickly broke through the air.

This feeling is really different from driving.

Ma Jian staggered, grabbing the skirt of the person in front of him, so as not to let himself fall.