Dressed as a cultivator, she wants to ascend

Lin Kexin looked in front and around to make sure there was no one, then looked back and pointed at herself and Han Ying.

She didn't know the little fat man in front of her, so she wasn't sure if he was calling them.

"What are you looking at? I'm talking about you two. Stop!"

Lin Kexin's actions made the people behind him even more angry, so they shouted rudely.

There are some things that I really can't think about. I just thought that I would go back safely, but now the troublemaker is here, isn't it?

Han Ying's already tense face became even colder at this time. He saw the young master's uncle stop and stopped too, but someone blocked the young master's uncle.

Lin Kexin turned around and found three people coming from behind. The one who had just yelled was probably the little fat guy in the middle. Lin Kexin couldn't see his cultivation level, but she recognized the personal disciple uniform on him. He was accompanied by two people at the sixth level of Qi Refining, a man and a woman.

"Hand over the Spiritual Restoration Grass you collected. And hand over the storage bags you are carrying, and I will let you go."

When the little fat man saw Lin Kexin and the two people standing still obediently, he spoke rudely.

When Lin Kexin heard this, she laughed angrily! Doesn’t this opening make him a proper villain?

Did she and Han Ying get robbed? And he was still robbed in Wangjian Sect’s main sect.

"Are you going to rob?" Lin Kexin poked her head out from behind Han Ying, pretending to be scared, and asked tentatively. Now she was interested to see who in Wangjian Sect actually wanted to rob them.

"It's okay if you understand it this way!"

The little fat man opposite didn't take Lin Kexin and Han Ying seriously at all, and admitted it very generously.

"That piece of Restoration Herb was what we were interested in first, but you picked it first. Now it's only natural for you to hand it over."

"Besides, I, my uncle, am the direct disciple of the master of Tianaxe Peak. It is your honor to take a fancy to what you have in your hands."

"Hurry up and hand over all the storage bags you are carrying. From now on, it will be up to our uncle to look after you two.

After the little fat man finished speaking, before Lin Kexin and Han Ying could reply, the female cultivator following her continued.

The little fat man stood aside and nodded slightly, agreeing very much.

The little fat man doesn't look very good, but he is quite beautiful when he thinks about it.

When Lin Kexin and Han Ying came out, they had a tacit understanding that they didn't wear clothes issued by the sect. They both wore their own robes. The sword Han Ying held was a low-grade magic weapon, and Lin Kexin even carried a black iron sword.

Are they so low-key that they are bullied to the point of being bullied?

"Are you Zhang Pingqing from Tianx Peak?"

Han Ying asked, and the fat man opposite gave Han Ying an appreciative look.

When Lin Kexin heard this name, she exclaimed in her heart, "Wow, it's actually this person!"

Zhang Pingqing, the grandson of the master of Tianaxe Peak of Wangjian Sect, is still the only grandson.

It is difficult for monks to have children, and Zhang Pingqing is Tianaxe Fengfeng's only relative who is still alive. It can be said that he walked sideways on Tianaxe Peak, but he didn't expect to end up sideways outside Tianaxe Peak.

Zhang Pingqing, the vicious male supporting character in the original book, is still not ranked high.

His own qualifications are not very good, but because he has a grandfather who is a peak master, he is extremely arrogant and cruel. He has killed his fellow disciples many times and tortured and killed many monks. This is because the skills he later practiced need to absorb the resentment of the dead in order to be more powerful. Practice quickly. That skill was given to him by the heroine Mu Qingning, and he was Mu Qingning's number one licker for a while. He even did a lot of bad things for her.

Of course, those things happened many years later, and now I am still a little fat man who only bullies the weak and fears the strong.

"Ha! Does Zhang Zhenjun know that you are like this?" While Lin Kexin was thinking about something else, Han Ying frowned and spoke again.

"Some people are not just someone you can rob if you want."

"If you take back what you just said now, I don't have to tell anyone what happened today. If not, think about the consequences of your grandfather knowing."

Han Ying spoke again. Although Zhang Pingqing was at the eighth level of Qi Refining, he was not afraid of the three people opposite him. He was mainly afraid of trouble and couldn't really kill him.

The first rule of the Wangjian Sect is that it is forbidden for members of the same sect to kill each other. If it is known, the consequences will be serious, even for direct disciples.

The little fat man opposite heard this and was amused. Just as he was about to say something more, Han Ying spoke first.

"This one came down from Yaoguang Peak."

After Han Ying finished speaking, he took a step to the side, completely exposing Lin Kexin behind him to the little fat man.

When Lin Kexin heard this, she looked up angrily at Han Ying, her big eyes full of shock! She really didn't expect Han Ying to be such a person, showing no mercy to his junior uncle.

After hearing what the other person said, the little fat man's arrogance subsided. He hadn't confirmed it yet. The male cultivator next to him moved closer to the little fat man and muttered a few words in a low voice.

Lin Kexin heard the little fat man say something bad, then he restrained his attitude and bowed in salute to Lin Kexin.

"Zhang Pingqing from Tianx Peak has met my junior uncle."

"I've met my great-uncle," the two bastards beside the little fat man said.

"cough!"

Lin Kexin coughed slightly, and said with a calm voice: "Then do I still need to take out the Resurrection Grass and my storage bag now?"

"Uncle Master, you are joking. It was my joke just now. You can't take it seriously." Zhang Pingqing, the fat boy, quickly waved his hand and made an excuse for himself.

"Can we leave now?" Lin Kexin didn't hold on to her. She didn't want to waste time here and was ready to go back.

"Congratulations to my little uncle!"

"Congratulations to my great-uncle!"

The three people opposite heard Lin Kexin's greetings and immediately replied.

Lin Kexin and Han Ying said nothing, turned around and continued walking outside the red maple forest.

It wasn't until the two figures disappeared from sight that the three of them straightened up.

"Is that female cultivator really the disciple of the Supreme Elder?" The female cultivator next to the little fat man still didn't believe it.

"it is true!"

"When I went to the Linglong Secret Realm, I met two people doing tasks together. The one at the seventh level of Qi Refining should be Han Ying, the youngest direct disciple of the sect leader."

The male cultivator looked at the direction in which the two disappeared and said slowly.

"Let's go! What bad luck."

After the little fat man Zhang Pingqing said that, he turned around and continued walking inside. Isn't it bad luck to say this to them? In the past, when he took on the mission of Red Maple Forest, he often robbed people. Since no one was injured, there was no trouble, and everything was fine. Who knew I would almost hit a brick wall today.

His grandfather had long told him that the number one person in Wangjian Sect who should not be offended was the people from Yaoguang Peak.

At this time, Lin Kexin and Han Ying had already sat on the paper crane returning to the sect.

After returning to the sect, Han Ying took Lin Kexin to the task hall window to hand in tasks. Han Ying took the Fu Ling Grass, the Giant Spirit Rabbit, and the identity tokens of two people.

Within a moment, the token returned to Lin Kexin's hand, and at the same time, it also showed one hundred points.