A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

"Have you heard that the thunderstorm at Xingran Mountain was so powerful that it lasted for three whole days and three nights!"

“I’m afraid someone has reached the level of an immortal. Only a pseudo-immortal at the Ascension stage can experience such a thunder tribulation!”

Similar pubs, similar gossip, happening in different places every day.

In a corner where no one cared, a little girl was holding a wine jug and looking at the silver-haired, blue-eyed boy in front of her.

No one would connect this little girl with the thunder disaster a few days ago.

Bei Wan looked calm and looked at Zhe Li stubbornly.

After a moment of stalemate, Zhe Li withdrew his hand:...Forget it, drink it.

Bei Wan then gave him a faint smile, then lowered her head and took small sips of the fruit wine poured into the glass.

Compared with her peers, the seventeen-year-old girl still looks immature. She is not very tall, and her face does not inherit her mother's beauty. Instead, she has learned 50% of her father's indifference.

Perhaps because she secretly drank the fruit wine that her senior brothers once forbade her to drink, the indifference on the girl's face faded a little, and she was tainted with the sweetness of the fruit wine.

This was Bei Wan's third month of training, and he had successfully advanced to the initial stage of tribulation.

A seventeen-year-old cultivator in the early stage of tribulation is enough to be an explosive presence wherever he is.

Bei Wan said she would just drink two sips, so she pushed the remaining half of the fruit wine to Zhe Li and added seriously, "I'm not drunk."

Zheli:……

I don’t really believe it, especially when it’s said so deliberately.

After all, no drunk would ever say they were drunk.

"Sister, open your mouth." Zhe Li took out a hangover pill and stretched out his slender, white hand in front of Bei Wan.

Bei Wan frowned slightly, then reached out and took the hangover pill, and put it into his mouth under Zhe Li's gaze.

"I already said (chew chew chew) I'm not (chew chew chew) drunk."

Just as Zhe Li breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Bei Wan say, "More."

Zheli:?

Bei Wan held out his hand: "Candy."

Zhe Li was helpless: "That's a hangover pill."

Bei Wan: "I already said, I'm not drunk."

Zheli:……

So, the case was solved. My sister was still a little out of her mind, otherwise she wouldn't have mistaken the hangover pills for candies.

He was already feeling tired after being struck by lightning, and now after drinking some spiritual fruit wine and taking some hangover pills, Bei Wan's mind was a little fuzzy.

The little girl lay quietly on the wooden table, fiddling with the chopsticks on the table with her fingers boredly, then turned her head to look at the window not far away.

This was also because Zhe Li was there, otherwise Bei Wan would not have tasted those two sips of wine.

You know, the people in Xuanling Continent are all cultivators, and the power of this fruit wine is stronger than that of Cangyan Continent. Bei Wan dare not do anything stupid when he is alone.

"Snowing."

Bei Wan murmured to himself, looking out the window where snow was falling.

Zhe Li asked tentatively: "Do you want to go out and take a look?"

"go!"

Bei Wan sat up, stretched, lifted her skirt and walked out.

She was wearing a goose yellow embroidered patched robe with a dark green skirt. Against the white snow, she looked like a bright daisy blooming in early spring. No one would associate her with a cultivator who was transcending tribulation.

So, someone is out of luck.

Bei Wan looked at the man who came to chat with her but failed and instead wanted to touch her hand, and put a sword against the man's neck.

Man: "Girl, do you know who I am? My father..."

"My father is the mayor of Cang Yan City." Bei Wan answered directly.

The man was speechless, then shuddered: "Bamboo, Bamboo Burning Sword?"

The sharp blade across his neck hummed, as if asking arrogantly: Why am I calling you daddy!

"Yeah." Bei Wan nodded: "Go away?"

Man: "Get out! Get out now!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran away.

Bei Wan put away his sword and looked at the direction the man was fleeing: "Let's go and visit his father."

Whenever Bei Wan encounters someone who is forcibly abducting a woman when he is out, he will definitely go to their house to take a look.

"Okay." Zhe Li understood that his sister was really sober.

The second young master Nie ran back in a panic and told his father that he might have molested the daughter of the Lord of Cang Yan City.

Then a servant of the Nie family reported that Bei Wan, the Lord of Cang Yan City, came to ask for a meeting.

The second young master Nie was panicked, and the head of the Nie family was also panicked.

"Please, please!"

Patriarch Nie looked at his son with disapproval and quickly stood up to greet him.

Second Master Nie looked up to the sky: "It's over!!!"

"Why don't you catch up!" Patriarch Nie said angrily.

Second Young Master Nie followed tremblingly like a little quail.

Bei Wan had already inquired on the way here. The Nie family has a good reputation. Although the second son Nie is a playboy, his reputation is very good.

But after experiencing what happened to Wu You before, Bei Wan understood very well that there are too many people who say one thing in front of others and another behind their backs.

"Miss Jun, Nie is really bold and reckless, really..."

Nie Er knelt down in front of Bei Wan with an extremely sincere attitude.

Bei Wan remained unmoved and watched Nie Er kneel down to defend himself.

Finally, Bei Wan said calmly, "If I were not Jun Bei Wan, what would you have done then?"

The little girl looks delicate and cute, but her hairstyle and clothes are both noble and exquisite. She looks neither arrogant nor impatient, and her whole body exudes an extremely contrasting temperament.

Nie Er swallowed his saliva and said the truth in his heart: "Die, pester me."

Patriarch Nie covered his face with his hands: What a sin!

Nie Er lowered his head: Who understands! I really like the type of girl in front of me.

"Miss Jun, Miss Jun." Nie Er bravely spoke, but it frightened his father.

Bei Wan looked down at Nie Er, his figure reflected in her clear and calm round eyes.

"In the neighboring Chunxiang City, there is a female tyrant who robs men from the people. Last time, she almost kidnapped me! In Chunxiang City, all men with a little bit of good looks want to leave their hometown!"

Bei Wan:?

Zheli:?

Patriarch Nie: ...

Nie Er knelt down and said, "I am Nie Chengdeng, the thirteenth generation grandson of the Nie family. I swear to heaven that I have never forcibly taken a woman. At most, I have... pestered her to make her fall in love with me."

Nie Er is a playboy but still has a good reputation. It is not because of his family background that he is forced to do so, but because of his shamelessness. After hitting a wall twice, he has no problem with his career.

This time I was bold. It was really a coincidence that I met someone whose temperament and appearance I liked. But I didn't expect that the girl was of such noble status.

Bei Wan didn't even look at Nie Er. She probably already understood what Nie Er was thinking.

"Master Nie, your son is extremely talented. I think he should be able to study at Nanzhou College."

Patriarch Nie: ? I understand.

Nie Er: !! He doesn’t want to go to college!!! He just wants to eat and drink well and fall in love all the time!!

After solving Nie Er’s problem, Bei Wan did not stop and took Zhe Li directly to Chunxiang City not far away.

She actually wanted to go and see the so-called female tyrant who robbed men.