Under the guidance of a servant, Ji Liao came to the house of a wealthy family.
I saw that this mansion was extremely luxurious, covering an area of dozens of acres. Outside the two-person-high wall, you could vaguely see the glazed tile roofs of the gorgeous buildings inside, which looked extremely gorgeous!
Ji Liao walked to the gate. On the gate stood a huge golden plaque with three characters: "Xian Wangfu."
There are eight stone steps at the door. Two soldiers holding spears stand on both sides of the stone steps.
Ji Liao's eyes flashed slightly, and then he walked away.
"stop!"
The two soldiers immediately raised their weapons and blocked Ji Liao's path, glaring at Ji Liao fiercely and scolding him.
Ji Liao looked at the two of them, cupped his hands and said, "Please tell me that next time Ji Liao has something to do, he wants to see King Xian."
The two soldiers were stunned. When they heard that the young man in front of them wanted to see King Xian, they immediately sneered and said, "You also want to see King Xian? You don't care about your own virtues. I advise you to get out of here, otherwise don't blame my brother." You two are welcome."
Ji Liao's face turned cold, "Are you two unwilling to help Ji communicate?"
"If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with wine." A soldier cursed, then waved his spear and hit Ji Liao.
Ji Liao snorted coldly, raised his hand casually, and saw a blue light flashing on his hand. With just a slight tap, a blue light shot out from his fingertips.
With a "whoosh" sound, the blue light hit the soldier on the shoulder.
"ah..."
The soldier screamed, and the soldier's armor immediately cracked, and a cloud of blood mist exploded. The soldier fell to the ground, rolling and screaming on the ground.
All this happened so fast, in the blink of an eye, another soldier was still looking at Ji Liao with a smile, thinking that a fool from nowhere dared to show off the king, and if his brother were to go down, that boy would probably The brain blossoms.
The next moment, his eyes widened and he couldn't believe what he saw.
Ji Liao glanced at him coldly.
The soldier trembled and dropped the weapon in his hand. He hurriedly said with a trembling voice, "Immortal... you are the Immortal Master."
"If you don't pass the ball, you will end up like him."
"Yes! Yes! The little one will go right away." After saying that, he picked up the injured soldier and ran into the house.
Ji Liao didn't want to make things too tense. It would be great if the so-called King Xian agreed to what he said, but once he didn't agree, he would have to use some means.
In order to avoid unnecessary conflicts, before meeting King Xian, Ji Liao first revealed his identity as an immortal cultivator, so that King Xian knew that he was not someone to be trifled with.
Not long after, several people rushed out of the palace, led by Butler Xu, who was wearing a butler's robe.
When Butler Xu saw that Ji Liao was only sixteen or seventeen years old, he was stunned for a moment, then he raised his hands and laughed and said, "When a distinguished guest arrives, it's hard to welcome him at a distance, and sometimes he's not welcomed at a distance."
Ji Liao glanced at Butler Xu indifferently and said, "Lead the way and let the King Xian come out to see me."
After saying that, regardless of Butler Xu's expression, he walked straight into the palace gate.
Butler Xu's face turned gloomy, and then he put on a flattering expression, leading the way to talk to Ji Liao.
"I wonder where the immortal master comes from?"
"You don't need to know this."
"The younger one has already informed the servants to go to the backyard of the palace to call for the prince. Please wait for a moment in the lobby of the front yard."
"Um!"
Prince Xian's Mansion is worthy of being called a royal palace. The pavilions, pavilions, rockeries and flowing water in the palace are all luxurious. Compared with the Prince's Mansion, the magistrate's mansion of the Zhang family is as different as rubble and jade.
Ji Liomai walked to the lobby and walked in without hesitation.
The lobby was extremely magnificent. Ji Liao didn't care about it and sat down on a chair.
Butler Xu waved to his servant, "Tea!"
"No need!" Ji Liao waved his hand.
Then regardless of his reaction, he closed his eyes and rested.
After a while a voice came.
"Hahaha... I didn't meet you at a good distance when the Immortal Master arrived. Forgive me, forgive me."
Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first.
Ji Liao opened his eyes and saw a bloated old man wearing a blue robe appearing at the back door of the lobby. He was surrounded by several servants and walked out. This old man looked to be in his sixties, and every step he took would bring about a wave of blood on his body. The fat is trembling, and the facial features are all squeezed together due to obesity. His eyes are narrowed into a slit. His eyebrows are thick and his lips are thick. At first glance, he looks like a pampered and overindulgent person.
This old man is none other than King Xian.
King Xian glanced at Ji Liao, and was slightly stunned when he saw his age. He sat on the main seat and said with a smile, "I wonder what the immortal master has to do with me, King Xian?"
Ji Liao tapped his fingers on the table next to him, thought for a moment, and simply stated directly, "I'm coming down to show you that Wang Fu has something to do."
"Oh? What's the matter?"
"Is Zhang Yunyao, the daughter of the magistrate of Yongding City, engaged to Mr. Ling?" Ji Liao asked.
"Ah? This..." King Xian didn't expect that this young man would come to him because of this matter. King Xian turned around a few times and said, "This is indeed the case. I wonder why the immortal master asked about it?"
Ji Liao saw King Xian's expression in his eyes and sneered in his heart. It seemed that King Xian, who looked stupid, was not stupid at all.
"I came here specifically to cancel this marriage on behalf of the Zhang family girl."
"This..." King Xian's fat face trembled, and he was obviously a little angry. Considering Ji Liao's identity, he took a few breaths and said, "Master Immortal, the marriage between the two families has been spread in Yongding City for a long time. , I’m afraid the impact of canceling the engagement like this will be bad.”
"It doesn't matter. You don't have to worry about this matter. You just agree to break off the engagement. And you also have to promise me that you are not allowed to cause trouble to the Zhang family from now on. I ordered the young master to take a detour when meeting Miss Zhang's family in Yongding City. Interrupting."
Ji Liao said domineeringly, regardless of King Xian's increasingly ugly expression.
"Master Immortal, you are a cultivator. I'm afraid it's not good to interfere in all these things." Butler Xu spoke at this time.
Ji Liao's eyes narrowed, and his body suddenly burst into bright blue light. His figure disappeared instantly, and the next moment he appeared in front of Butler Xu, stepped out, and kicked Butler Xu's chest.
"Ah..." Butler Xu screamed, spitting out a mouthful of blood and flying backwards.
It fell to the ground with a "bang", struggled twice and then passed out.
The next moment, Ji Liao's figure reappeared on the chair he was sitting on, as if he had never moved.
All this happened so fast that no one in the hall could react.
Seeing Butler Xu vomiting blood and fainting, everyone in the hall suddenly screamed and became confused.
Ji Liao's expression did not change and he stared at King Xian with a smile.
King Xian's face was ashen and he sat there without saying a word.
Ji Liao was not in a hurry, waiting for King Xian's reaction. After a while, Ji Liao's expression changed, and then he gave King Xian a cold look.
Just at this moment, two people walked in at the door. One of them was somewhat similar to King Xian. He had the same fat head, big ears, and short body. Judging from his appearance, we could guess that this person should be the heir of King Xian, but not I wonder if he is the third son of King Xian.
The person accompanying him was a middle-aged man in his forties. This man was wearing a Taoist robe and had dark skin. He stared at Ji Liao after entering the door.
Not long ago, this man was practicing in seclusion. King Xian's third son hurried to his residence and informed him that a cultivator was coming to the house to cause trouble. After passing Ji Liao, he found that the boy's spiritual power was fluctuating in confusion. He couldn't even tell what level of cultivation this young man was. He had a suspicious look on his face, but after carefully observing Ji Liao, his eyes changed. I made up my mind.
He felt that this boy was only seventeen or eighteen years old. Even if he started cultivating after his mother was born, he would only be on the first or second level of receiving Qi. Now he has been receiving Qi on the second level for more than ten years. He has deep spiritual power and can still be afraid. Got this hairy boy?
King Xian was overjoyed when he saw the middle-aged man coming in. He hurriedly stood up and greeted him, "Master Wu Xian, you are here."
The middle-aged man nodded, but his eyes never left Ji Liao.
"Dad, you are still cunning. You know that this kid has bad intentions, so you asked me to quickly ask Master Wu to take action. Now that Master Wu is here, this kid will definitely die today." The fat kid pointed at Ji Liao and said, with a ferocious expression on his face. color.
Ji Liao raised his eyebrows and a smile appeared on his lips.
His consciousness swept over this middle-aged man and found that although this man was a monk, he was only at the second level of Qi. He did not refuse at all. After hearing the words of King Xian's son, he had already made a decision in his heart and knew what to do in this matter immediately. Dealt with it.
"You've done a good job, third brother." King Xian said, and then turned to Ji Liao and cursed, "I've tolerated you for a long time, little bastard. Do you think you can do whatever you want after practicing magic? Today I will let you I know what the heavens and the earth are, and the majesty of the royal family that cannot be violated."
The fat boy was none other than King Xian's third son. Ji Liao smiled even more and said, "It seems that there is no need to worry about King Xian's third son not being in the mansion and letting him escape."
The middle-aged man struck at Ji Liao and said, "Fellow Taoist, why don't you leave right now so that we don't lose our harmony? What do you think?"
He is just a worshiper of King Xianfu, and he just bullies the mortals around him. He does not want to fight with others for the sake of King Xianfu.
Ji Liao shook his head, "How can you give up halfway when you are entrusted by someone? Why don't you leave, my fellow Taoist, and I can ask you for advice after I kill this man who shows off his power?"
After hearing Ji Liao's words, King Xian and King Xian's son suddenly trembled and looked at the middle-aged man beside them in horror.
The middle-aged man's face darkened after hearing this, and he said coldly, "In that case, don't blame me for being rude."
After saying that, he jumped back, pinched it with one hand, and slapped the storage bag on his waist with his other hand. A ray of emerald green light shot out of the storage bag, hovered in the air, and turned into a stick about a foot long. emerald green knife.
"Hey...if King Xian had promised me, there wouldn't have been such a disaster!" Ji Liao sighed and said, but the words in his mouth made King Xian feel cold in his heart.
