The Xi family is one of the aristocratic families in Zhongzhou. The family is flourishing, and there are countless side branches.

In those days, Xi Jianglan was a star who only knew how to enjoy himself, and no matter where he went, he was surrounded by a crowd of people, how could he remember all the people in the Xi family's offshoots clearly.

"...But he is also a member of my Xi family." Xi Jiang's eye circles were still red, and he said firmly, "Don't you Xie Zhizong claim to be fair? I am obviously the victim, so why do you still use Bie Ling as a prisoner? Normal treatment?"

Sheng Jiao said: "Tianyanzhu."

"Only one Tianyan bead judges me guilty." Xi Jianglan smashed the jar, talking nonsense, ""Kan Tian Dao" is Sheng Jiao's Xiangwen, isn't that bead that he said 'Zhu' and 'Zhu'?Let me tell you the truth, if Sheng Jiao hadn't been greedy for me, he would have turned all [-] beads into 'zhu' to kill me long ago! "

Sheng Jiao: "..."

Juan Xunfang: "..."

Shang Yuan was surprised: "The suzerain is actually greedy... um."

Juan Xunfang typed a closed phrase.

Sheng Jiao said expressionlessly: "Didn't you say before that Sheng Jiao has... deep-seated love for you?"

The last four words almost came out from between the teeth.

"Yes." Xi Jianglan was still being dragged by Fie Ling, trying to stand on tiptoe, his slender body began to tremble, but he didn't lose the battle, and said nonsense, "He unilaterally treated me with affection. It’s nothing more than a deep-rooted plant, and I have already ruthlessly rejected it. But Sect Master Sheng couldn’t get what he wanted, turned from love to hatred, and became mad, trying to tarnish my innocence and destroy my body.”

Sheng Jiao: "..."

Tired Xun Fang's heart was still like water, and he whispered numbly, "Sir, can I destroy his soul now?"

Sheng Jiao: "..."

Relying on the search and arrest warrant requesting "alive capture", Xi Jianglan said, "Heh, you can just use your Xiezhizong's strong tactics to make me lose my soul. When the time comes, Sheng Wuzhuo will be ruthless when he loses his sweetheart. Bewitched once and slaughtered the thirteen states!"

Juan Xunfang finally erupted and drew his sword, "I'll kill you!"

"Come on." Xi Jianglan was confident, with a rare look of sternness appearing between his brows and eyes, "Do it, I'll wait for you to kill - as long as you have the guts."

Juan Xunfang's hand holding the sword froze.

Xi Jianglan is full of nonsense, he is an out-and-out dandy who is not stingy, so that Juan Xunfang almost forgot...

This person ranked first in Tianyan Academy all the year round, and like Sheng Jiao, he gave birth at the age of 17, which shocked the thirteen states.

He is the No. 12 spirit-level phase pattern in the entire thirteen states. Although no one knows what the phase pattern is, the speed of his cultivation back then shocked countless people, and he can be called a monster.

When Juan Xunfang was still young, she had heard of the prestige of "Little Immortal of the Xi family".

If it hadn't been for the disaster that happened to the Xi family six years ago, according to Xi Jianglan's talent, he would have been as powerful as Sheng Jiao at this time, and perhaps in a few decades, he would be able to ascend to the Tao and become the immortal king envied by all. .

...Now, even a tie cannot be freed.

Juan Xunfang was staring blankly, when Sheng Jiao glanced sideways at him.

Juan Xunfang shuddered, Nene put the sword away.

Xi Jianglan wanted to yell loudly again, but Sheng Jiao finally couldn't take it anymore, and shut him up again.

The whole cubicle fell silent.

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Bie Ling retracted quickly, Xi Jianglan was dragged and staggered a few steps to Sheng Jiao's side, and reluctantly sat down.

Just now he was almost hung up for convulsions, his sickly and pale slender wrist was strangled by a red mark, Xi Jianglan was rubbing his wrist lightly while looking at the painting in the middle through the gap of the bamboo curtain.

It probably hurt, he frowned, and blew lightly on the wound.

That is indeed a complete phase pattern.

The aura emanating from the Tianyan Xiangwen is different from ordinary spiritual roots. Xi Jianglan's cultivation base has been abolished, so he can't detect what kind of Xiangwen it is, but even if it is Xuan level, it is enough to cause an uproar in the Thirteen States.

Xi Jianglan watched with a sullen face, thinking of something, opened his mouth towards Sheng Jiao who was at the side, but made no sound.

He had no choice but to quickly type a series of sign language, and Bie Ling was jingled by his fluttering hands.

"Couldn't the Xiezhi Sect confiscate that painting by force? Do you want to buy it with spirit stones?"

Sheng Jiao frowned: "Noisy."

Xi Jianglan shook his hand violently, making Bie Ling even more noisy.

Sheng Jiao said, "You don't need to buy it, Xie Zhizong only wants to know who the seller is."

Even if you can buy the Xuan-level Xiangwen, you can't find any clues.

Xi Jianglan swished his sign language: "What about my elder brother's facial pattern?! You don't care?"

After signing the sign language, he suddenly realized: No, how does this person understand sign language?

Xi Jianglan understands sign language because Rangchen, a classmate of Zhuxingzhai in Tianyan Academy, is a mantra practitioner, and he can understand it with others.

Ordinary people are neither deaf nor dumb, so they should not understand sign language.

Xi Jianglan stared at him for a long time, then his heart skipped a beat suddenly.

"This person...can't be Sheng Jiao?"

Thinking of such a thought, Xi Jianglan shivered violently.

No, not right.

He immediately overturned this terrible idea.

If it was Sheng Jiao, he should have wiped his neck with his sword the first time he saw him, and hearing the non-existent erotic love story he fabricated along the way, he would be even more furious and slash him to death.

It shouldn't be so indifferent.

Besides, Sheng Jiao is very easy to deceive, but this person is very shrewd.

It couldn't be Sheng Jiao.

Although thinking so, Xi Jianglan decided to find a chance to test it out.

Today, Guchang Temple probably wanted to suppress the painting. With the sound of the chime, a master in cassock under the Bodhi tree finally appeared silently, clasped his hands together and bowed to the people around him.

Start selling other spirits at a price.

Xi Jianglan kept staring at the painting, wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, the silence was finally lifted.

If it was changed before, as soon as he could speak, he would have to babble non-stop, but this time he was very obedient and didn't say a word.

Sheng Jiao glanced at him.

Xi Jianglan smiled at him, very obedient.

Sheng Jiao lowered his gaze again and continued to look at the painting.

Xi Jianglan propped his chin lazily, and began to stare intently at Sheng Jiao's side face. Because of a fake cry just now, his eyes were like a shimmering pool, very attractive.

Sheng Jiao was unmoved, and didn't even give him a peripheral vision.

But Juan Xunfang couldn't bear to watch, and said in a low voice, "What are you looking at?"

Xi Jianglan leaned back with a smile, his back just resting on the table, slightly raised his head and looked at Juan Xunfang who was sitting next to him, and smiled with his lips drawn together: "Look at your lord is as beautiful as a flower. "

Juan Xunfang: "..."

Juan Xunfang looked at him expressionlessly, only hated why she was blind just now, and felt that this person was pitiful.

Poor fart!

"I heard that Sect Master Sheng was here in Wuyin City yesterday." Xi Jianglan said with a smile, "You may not know that I live there too, and Sheng Jiao probably came to see me to reconnect with him."

Juan Xunfang: "...you are talking nonsense!"

"Little girl." Xi Jianglan turned to Shang Yuan who was stunned beside him, "Do you believe it?"

Shang Yuanxin, no matter what others say, she believes everything, she was surprised: "Does the suzerain really want to reconnect with you?"

"Yes." Xi Jianglan propped his elbows on the table, squinted his eyes and laughed non-stop, "Otherwise Xi Qingfeng's Xiangwen painting appeared in Guchang Temple, why didn't he come over in person for such a big event."

Shang Yuan tilted her head, seriously thinking about this very complicated question for her.

Xi Jianglan let out a "tsk" in his heart.

He babbled a lot, but Shang Yuan Juan Xunfang didn't show any abnormality, and he didn't even glance at the person behind him.

Isn't it really Sheng Jiao?

Just at this time, under the Bodhi tree below, the little novice brought up a delicate flower pot, and the snow-white spirit flower kept swaying, emitting a strong fragrance.

It was Yu Epiphyllum!

Xi Jianglan frowned.

It is too weird that two yubas appeared one after another today.

Who is catching him again?

None of the people who came to Guchang Temple today wanted to buy something sincerely, and Yu Epiphyllum was not a panacea that everyone needed, and when they first took it out, no one asked for a price.

Xi Jianglan stared at the Yu Epiphyllum, subconsciously licked his pale lips.

At this time, a familiar voice resounded throughout Guchang Temple.

"Fifty thousand spirit stones."

Xi Jianglan's eyes lit up.

Feng Yu's voice!

Feng Yu was too lazy to compete with others, so he simply bid the highest price directly.

A single yuba, which broke the sky six years ago, cost only [-] spirit stones, and [-] spirit stones are enough.

The onlookers looked at each other in blank dismay, wondering if this epiphyllum is so precious?

Xi Jianglan's heart dropped instantly.

Although Feng Yu has a bad temper, he is still very reliable at critical moments.

With both hands on the railing, Xi Jianglan looked out from the gap in the bamboo curtain to search for Feng Yu's figure, his beautiful eyes were full of anticipation and relief.

Sheng Jiao glanced at him.

Xi Jianglan didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly tilted his head and said to Sheng Jiao with a smile, "My lord."

Sheng Jiao didn't respond.

Every time Xi Jianglan deliberately softened his voice and called "Master", he must act like a demon.

Sure enough, even if Sheng Jiao ignored him, Xi Jianglan could still sing the one-man show.

"My lord, I want that flower, can you buy it for me?"

Sheng Jiao didn't bother to talk to him.

Juan Xunfang frowned: "You wanted that flower, why did you...adult buy it for you?"

"This is for the good of your family, Sect Master Sheng." Xi Jianglan said.

Juan Xunfang frowned: "What's the matter with our suzerain?!"

"You don't understand." Xi Jianglan began to talk nonsense again, "Your patriarch is so wise and powerful, so he is naturally energetic and demanding-if I am really brought back to the Xiezhi sect, I will definitely be punished by the love-to-hate Sheng Sheng. The suzerain takes it by force, drags it to bed and the overlord bows it hard."

Sect Master Sheng who is "excessively demanding": "..."

Juan Xunfang: "..."

He subconsciously wanted to seal this person's mouth, but when he turned around, he found that Sheng Jiao was listening with a cold face, and his hand that made the trick stopped.

Xi Jianglan was still babbling: "—but with my tattered body with all my meridians cut off, it's likely that I will bleed into rivers less than once, and the fragrance will disappear. At that time, your suzerain will definitely hug the corpse and cry again. All thirteen states will be buried with me!"

Juan Xunfang's trembling hands began to grope around her waist again, probably looking for a knife.

Xi Jianglan finally came to a conclusion: "So, without Yu Epiphyllum to extend my life, how can your suzerain enjoy being in harmony with me and giving me soul?"

Shang Yuan was dumbfounded by these words.

Juan Xunfang was trembling all over, and murmured: "Where is my knife?"

Where is my knife? !

If he doesn't kill this person today, he will be sorry for the suzerain's kindness in cultivating him!

Shang Yuan stopped him and said in horror: "Calm down! The suzerain will slaughter all thirteen states for him!!"

Juan Xunfang growled like a vicious dog: "Why do you believe it again?! The suzerain won't!"

Xi Jianglan sat back with a grin, the black crane cloak against his sickly white face, like a dark cloud blooming under the bodhi tree, when he smiled, he carried a gorgeous and cold allure.

He smiled at Sheng Jiao: "So, my lord, for Sect Master Sheng..."

Before he finished what he had prepared, Sheng Jiao seemed to finally not want to hear his nonsense, so he sent out a voice transmission coldly.

"Sixty thousand."

Feng Yu frowned.

Where did you get taken advantage of?

Juan Xunfang and Shang Yuan were also shocked.

Shang Yuan murmured: "It's the first time I've seen an adult so proud."

Xi Jianglan was in awe of his wealth and grandeur.

He was finally sure.

This person……

It can't be that miser Sheng Jiao who only buys cheap jade for birthday presents!

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Xi Jue is quiet and must be a demon.

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