"I'm better than my eldest brother, why do I have to submit to others?"
"We are brothers!"
"Because we are brothers, do I have to accept those injustices? Lan Boyu is the eldest son, so good things are given to him first. As for the third brother, he is not in good health, and he is taken care of in every way. As for you. "
"You are the youngest, and my grandpa loves you the most. Whenever you go home, he will personally take you with you. Before you even tested your destiny as an immortal, you had already decided on the Holy Confucian Sect. Did someone pave the way for me when I worshiped the sect! I Everything I have now is achieved by my own efforts, why can’t I fight for it!”
"You don't fight, just because you know that you are not qualified to fight..."
"My second brother wasn't like this before!" Lan Jixuan couldn't accept it.
Shui Miaomiao listened intently and said nothing. People are inherently changeable, so all she could do was step forward and pat Lan Jixuan's arm to express comfort.
Lan Jixuan smiled and pressed Shui Miaomiao's hand on his arm. After saying it, he felt really better. He looked at Shui Miaomiao with a focused expression, which would have been the case if Mu Cang hadn't fallen from the sky.
"I'm going!" Hearing a sound, Shui Miaomiao withdrew his hand in fright, took a step back, looked up at Xianyan Xianzun in the sky, and saw that someone had fallen down.
Little brother!
Shui Miaomiao hurried forward and squatted down, supporting Mu Cang, "No, little brother, you came out of there."
"How do you know him?" Immortal Master Xianyan asked, falling to the ground.
"Fellow countryman." Shui Miaomiao replied. She was familiar with this question. After all, she had already fooled Wen Renxian.
Taking a deep breath, Xianyan Xianzun looked at the three people in front of him and remembered the words of the Saint Yuan Ancestor. He would really have a headache after starting a class.
What did I do today?
Jiuchengqiu was leaning against a tree not far away, looking over here. Leng Ningchi, who was sitting next to Ying Yunsu, also glanced over here from time to time.
Hua Yixian was even more eager to try and wanted to come over, but her sisters were too enthusiastic.
There were quite a lot of people gathered. As long as Shui Miaomiao was there, he could basically find everyone. Shui Miaomiao was very attractive.
"You take care of your fellow countrymen."
"What do you mean?" Shui Miaomiao looked at Xianyan Immortal. She also had an ominous premonition, but Xianyan Immortal did not look at Shui Miaomiao. Xianyan Immortal looked at Lan Jixuan.
"I have sent someone to say hello to Immortal Zhengping. You are going to stay in Ying Mansion for a few more days, so you should take some time to relax."
"Me?" Lan Jixuan was confused when he was suddenly called out.
"Yes, Saint Yuan Ancestor suddenly wants to hold a class... You are responsible for conveying it."
"You guys still have extracurricular tutoring classes!" Shui Miaomiao complained as he helped Mu Cang up from the ground.
Since meeting Shui Miaomiao, what is impossible? Immortal Master Xianyan glanced at Shui Miaomiao, "Did you know that Junior Master Uncle and Lord Yi Yao are fighting?"
Shui Miaomiao concentrated on patting Mu Cang's body, which didn't have much dust.
Due to his indifferent attitude, Xianyan Xianzun knew that Shui Miaomiao's matter was probably inevitable, "Go and persuade her, even if the fight is outside, sooner or later there will be a big commotion."
Shui Miaomiao pulled the corner of Mu Cang's clothes and said reluctantly, "Isn't Lord Yongzhou Yuan trying to persuade you?"
"Can he persuade you to do so?"
"Then I'll persuade you to do it!"
"Heh, just stand among them and let me see who dares not to put away his sword."
"If it wasn't locked up, I would be dead! Shouldn't you, Immortal Lord, be the one to persuade me?"
I also thought about it, but I was afraid that the more I persuaded them, the more energetic they would become. If they were to directly suppress them with force, it would be better to just call someone to see what happened.
Immortal Master Xianyan looked at Shui Miaomiao quietly, his eyes full of threats. If you don't go, I will let you go now.
"Go right away." After saying that, Shui Miaomiao started running, forgetting to hold on to the corner of Mu Cang's clothes, but he couldn't hold on. The moment Shui Miaomiao raised his feet, Mu Cang started to move.
Leng Ningchi noticed Shui Miaomiao, saw the anxious look on her face, and took a few more glances.
Ying Yunsu patted Leng Ningchi's tightly twisted hands and said, "I didn't think well. You don't need to accompany me. Go and play."
Lan Jixuan also wanted to go, but he still had many questions to ask about the 'extracurricular cram school'.
"Follow me and go see the Ancestor Saint Yuan." Xianyan Xianzun didn't even figure it out himself.
"Thank you, Immortal Master Xianyan."
When passing by the Hua family's table, Hua Yixian managed to get out half of his body and grabbed Lan Jixuan, "Wherever you want to go, take me with you."
"Your sisters?"
"You should be tougher."
Let me tell your sisters.
"Let's go." Huaduoduo came over and stopped several sisters who were about to speak with a look, "The people brought from Hua's family are just right here. I think the seat I want to arrange for you is not here. The banquet will officially start in a while. Don't wander around when you're done, it's all arranged, if you sit next to someone else, there won't be any space to sit on."
I don't know if Hua Yixian heard the words behind it. When he heard the words "Go", he picked up Lan Jixuan and ran away. If Lan Jixuan hadn't fallen to his death, Xianyan Xianzun would have found him again. Once a person.
"aunt?"
Hua Duoduo glared at Hua Xuandie, "You pamper me at home, and you pester me outside. Look what kind of upbringing you have. The fourth son of the Lan family is a good man. What's the matter with more communication? Shut up!" , watch the show quietly."
"What!"
Lan Jixuan covered his ears. Hua Yixian's shout almost sent him away.
"I don't want to study here."
Turning his head, Lan Jixuan wanted to pretend that he didn't know him. How could anyone refuse the guidance of the Saint Yuan Ancestor? This can no longer be described as stupid.
Saint Yuan Ancestor had already anticipated Hua Yixian's reaction, but he didn't expect to be disliked so harshly.
Hua Yixian was originally looking forward to meeting the Saint Yuan Ancestor. The appearance of the Saint Yuan Ancestor was a shock, but Hua Yixian was typically a person who cared about eating rather than fighting.
He had heard many stories about the Saint Yuan Ancestor and was filled with a sense of admiration.
At this moment, the Saint Yuan Ancestor, who was sitting lazily on the chair and keeping time with the program on the stage, was completely inconsistent with Hua Yixian's imagination. In Hua Yixian's eyes, he was just a shriveled, smelly old man.
"Are you trying to retaliate? Just because I bullied your rabbit, I don't want to stay!"
"presumptuous!"
The Saint Yuan Ancestor gave Xian Yanxian Zun a look and told him to leave it alone. He looked at Hua Yixian and said slowly, "But your grandma has already agreed."
"Are you kidding me? I'm going to tell my grandma that she loves me the most. I won't stay, and I will roast all the rabbits you raise!"
Hua Yixian looked at the rabbit that was snuggling up to him again, turned around and left angrily!
"Hua Yixian." Lan Jixuan raised his hand to hold him, but Hua Yixian walked away quickly.
"Kid, you have no choice."
The voice rang in his mind, and the next second Hua Yixian knelt straight on the ground without any buffer. Lan Jixuan felt his knees hurt just looking at it.
The next second, Hua Yixian's whole body fell to the ground.
Hua Zhengya, who was watching from a distance, stood up from her seat. Suxue in her arms was mercilessly thrown to the ground, letting out a scream.
Maybe the sound was too quiet under the program music and no one heard it.
Hua Zhengya stared at Hua Yixian with a worried expression. If she hadn't held on to the back of the chair, she would have rushed over at this moment.
It’s good to get guidance from the Saint Yuan Ancestor, but with Hua Yixian’s temperament, maybe I shouldn’t agree to it, but...