"How do you feel seeing so many foundation seniors?"
Wang Xiannong walked ahead with his hands behind his back and asked the boys behind him.
"The spiritual goose is delicious, and the spiritual tea is all genuine eighth-grade spiritual tea. It's my first time drinking it, and indeed it lives up to its reputation."
Yuchi's summary left Yuna with some doubts.
Brother, are you infected by me?
Sorry, I didn't mean to. I really wasn't intentional.
"Ha ha ha, great! I'm glad I brought you guys!"
What astonished Yuna more was that Yuchi's nonsensical answer made the patriarch very satisfied.
Yuna is certain that if it had been Wang Rongyuan asking the question, and he had also responded that he was too busy eating, Uncle Rongyuan would have given him another set of love ten shots.
As a few people walked past the makeshift vendor area set up in Qingxiang Fang, the loud shouts of Gao Jian could be heard.
"I've been watching you for a long time," he said, pointing at the man. "You're the one I've been looking for."
Walking from one stall to another with items in hand, acting like a customer, while in reality they are selling things.
Refusing to pay the stall rental fee and daring to secretly sell!
Who gave you the nerve?
What are the Qingxiangfang Public Order Maintenance Team?
Don't you think we can tell?"
Gao Jian and his several henchmen were all dressed in the formal attire of Honglong Zhao's outer door disciples. They were relentlessly beating a cultivator who was around the middle of the qi refinement realm.
This scoundrel reached out to snatch the bag from the cultivator's arms, but the cultivator rolled around on the ground, holding onto the bag tightly.
"I didn't do it, you're framing me!"
Seeing that the man was unwilling to pay for the accident, Gao Jian cursed him.
"Get out of the way, don't block me!"
The henchmen heard this and quickly released the man they were holding down.
They were afraid. Gao Jian was a vicious guy who would beat anyone up, regardless of who they were.
The disciple of this Jiang Bao, having drawn the Locking Soul rope from his waist, struck the cultivator fiercely across his body.
"You're bandits!"
The cultivator activated his protective Stone Armor talisman and shouted loudly.
He hoped for some existence to know of his suffering and help him be rescued from this predicament.
Being called a bandit didn't ruffle Gao Jian's feathers. He snarled and shouted.
"Good, you dare to defame the Honglong Zhao Public Order Maintenance Team! Clearly, you're a bandit harboring evil intentions!"
"A bandit cultivator is just a label. Anything can be stuffed into it. Gao Jian understands how to maintain order."
Capturing more 'bandit cultivators' not only brings in wealth but also boosts performance.
The scattered cultivators around, who were setting up stalls, watched the fierce conflict in silence, their teeth clenched with hatred, too scared to say a word or move an inch.
Gao Jian's cultivation was just so-so, but behind him was Jiang Bao Transform, and the Honglong Zhao!
Noticing the conflict, Wang Xianmeng stopped and Yuchi found that the patriarch was looking towards a distant crowd.
Following the patriarch's gaze, he too saw the group of individuals in white robes, with black rhinoceros horn belts around their waists, amidst the crowd.
They were the walking cultivators who followed Tangrhi Renzhen, the members of the Xianmeng. The responsibility of the Xianmeng was to manage all cultivators in the world.
Even the Zifufu and Jindan Old Ancestor of Honglong Zhao must follow the order of the Xianmeng in some dimension.
"Watch well, you will soon know what the Xianmeng is."
With his cultivation, Wang Xianmuge transferred the two boys to his side and whispered to them.
Yuna watched eagerly as the Xianmeng cultivators headed towards the direction of the conflict between Gao Jian and the scattered cultivator. He still didn't understand what the patriarch meant.
But Yuchi had already understood.
He looked at the scattered cultivator who was being ruthlessly beaten, his gaze complex.
From this scattered cultivator, Yuchi saw the Wang family under the pressure of Honglong Zhao.
Gao Jian was oppressing the scattered cultivator by extracting bone marrow.
Honglong Zhao also forces the vassal forces to provide bone marrow extraction.
The difference is that one is more direct and obvious, while the other looks more subtle and dignified.
In essence, they are the same.
The team of Xianmeng cultivators gradually approached the site of the conflict, and the crowd watching the scene naturally divided into a path.
The arrival of the Xianmeng does justice?
Seeing the approach of the Xianmeng cultivators, the scattered cultivator, as if having grasped a straw for salvation, crawled towards the Xianmeng cultivators.
"Xianmeng predecessors, save me! Xianmeng predecessors, save me! He slandered me! He slandered me!"
Gao Jian retracted the Locking Soul rope, feigning a bow, and explained to the Xianmeng cultivators.
"Contemporaries, this is a bandit cultivator with sinister intent. Our Qingxiangfang Public Order Maintenance Team discovered his problems and is apprehending him!"
The scattered cultivator immediately became anxious. He crawled to the feet of the Xianmeng cultivators, grabbed the hem of a female cultivator's robe, and tried to explain and seek help.
But the Xianmeng female cultivator at the peak of qi refinement level slapped her hand and dropped a seal-like artifact, hitting the scattered cultivator on the head.
"How dare you defile my robe?"
Seeing the Xianmeng cultivators passing by, Yuan Jian was too lazy to interfere in behalf of a scattered cultivator, and thus, all his anxiety disappeared.
"I will handle it. I will handle it."
He stirred up his spiritual energy and with a whip, he struck the cultivator right on the spine.
With just one strike, the scattered cultivator was knocked to the ground.
The scattered cultivator lay on the ground, spewing blood foam in large gulps, with lifeless eyes, and his life seemed already in danger.
"All of you, it's all because of you..."
He mumbled something, but Gao Jian struck him again on the head, breaking his anger and resentment.
"Slap!"
The red and white stream of energy separated, and the scattered cultivator could no longer utter any rebellious words.
The female cultivator who had been pulled by the scattered cultivator's robe, clothes also stained with blood points, staring at Gao Jian with anger and resentment, saying.
"You don't know how to look!"
Saying this, the female cultivator was about to use the seal-shaped artifact to strike Gao Jian.
Seeing the incoming seal-shaped artifact, Gao Jian had a momentary feeling that he seemed to have switched places with the scattered cultivator just now.
Damn it! I'm going to get bullied too!
He used to know that Xianmeng cultivators could be fierce, but he never imagined that they could be this fierce.
Even if Jiang Bao Transform was indeed his master, Gao Jian dare not truly conflict with Xianmeng cultivators.
Faced with the angry cultivator, he had no choice but to use his spiritual energy for evasive maneuvers, trying to buy some time.
At this moment, Wang Xianmou finally intervened.
But Yuchi didn't expect that Wang Xianmou was helping Gao Jian!
The blue spiritual energy, like a silk curtain, flew over several dozen meters and caught the artifact seal.
When the cultivation aura of a qi-building cultivator was slightly revealed, all nearby qi-refining cultivators immediately noticed Wang Xianmou.
This is a qi-building cultivator. Normally, he is elusive, and many of the qi-refining cultivators present are seeing a qi-building senior for the first time in their lives.
The patriarch took a few steps forward and spoke reproachfully to Gao Jian.
"Alright, that's enough. Little Gao, I just had dinner with your teacher. He's looking for you, go see him right away."
Yuchi understood that this was said for the Xianmeng cultivators to hear.
I'm a Qi-Base cultivator, and the person you beat has a master who's also a Qi-Base cultivator.
Most of the Qi-Base cultivators in Wu Nan are from the Xianmeng system. It's like seeing each other every day and almost getting along.
Gao Jian looked at Wang Xianmou, quickly glanced in the direction of the Xianmeng cultivators, and finally said.
"Yes!"
He signaled his henchmen to drag away the corpse of the scattered cultivator and then bowed to Wang Xianmou and the Xianmeng cultivators before leaving in a sorry state.
