Invincible Dragon Cultivation System

"Pharaoh, forget it, we don't care about them!"

Wang Dahai looked at his cousin and a few young people with an unusually embarrassed expression, and gently pulled Wang Xian's arm.

Wang Xian raised his brows and said nothing.

"Um?"

At this moment, the three of Feng Shao, Luan Shao and Nan Shao who were sitting next to him heard the sound coming from here, and turned their heads to look at the excitement with a smile on their faces.

"boom!"

However, when they swept over the three of Wang Xian, the smile on their faces suddenly froze and stood up abruptly.

"Little Master!"

The three of them glanced at each other, then looked at them again, with shocked expressions in their eyes.

"Have you heard, you take this little guy and get out of here!"

At this time, a young man's voice came, causing the three of them to tremble, and their faces suddenly became gloomy.

"brat?"

The eyes of the three people flickered, they looked at a group of young people who looked down at the three people in front of them arrogantly and coldly.

A faint smile was extruded on the faces of the three of them, and they immediately walked forward.

"Who pushed..."

A young man felt the huge power coming from behind him pushing him away, frowned slightly, and shouted in a cold voice, but when he saw that it was Feng Shao three people, he swallowed the next words quickly.

"Shao Feng, Shao Luan, Shao Nan!"

Several young people hurriedly shouted respectfully and softly.

However, the three of them didn't pay attention to them at all, with smiles on their faces, they came directly to Ji Xiang's body.

It seemed that it was not good to stand and look down like this, and the three of them squatted down.

Under the incredible expressions of several young people behind him.

In their mouths, Feng Shao, Luan Shao, and Nan Shao squatted respectfully on the little boy in school uniform, full of smiles, and shouted, "Little Master!"

Ji Xiang saw the three of them for a moment, and followed their faces with a smile: "Brother Feng, Brother Luan, Brother Nan!"

"Hehe, good young master, good young master!"

The three of them immediately laughed and shouted, their expressions full of respect.

Others don't know, but they know who the boy in school uniform is.

This is the son of his mother's madman, the only son.

In the entire Liucheng, Ji Mad Demon is the only innate powerhouse, the king of Jiangcheng, and their families will bow to their heads.

This one is his only son, it can be said that he is the little prince of Liucheng.

When the young master appeared in the eyes of everyone, it was not long ago.

The young master was sent to study in the third grade of junior high school, as if he was bullied by several students in the class because of the seat problem.

As a result, Ji Madma learned that his son had been bullied, and came to school the next day to let the parents of these children over.

The parents of those children are also arrogant. Why are adults talking about children? Your child has no abilities and deserves to be bullied.

The result can be imagined.

The parents of those children were killed directly.

Not many people know about this matter, but as the three second-level forces in Liucheng, they know this matter clearly.

The former madman dared to kill the genius doctor for his son, let alone a man who bullied his son.

Now there are a few people who do not know how to live or die daring to scold the little prince of Liucheng.

"Little Master, is there someone bullying you, someone bullying you, tell us, leave it to us!"

The three young people smiled and continued.

Ji Xiang smiled at them without speaking.

The three young men looked at Wang Xian again, feeling a little surprised, but being able to be so close to this young master must have a lot to do with the madman.

"Hello, big brother!"

The three young people directly shouted respectfully without asking how old Wang Xian was.

"Well, let them get away!"

Wang Xian nodded faintly, and said to the three youths.

"Yes Yes!"

Seeing Wang Xian's indifferent appearance, Shao Feng, Shao Luan and Shao Nan felt even more convinced that his identity was not simple, and immediately nodded and stood up slowly.

At this moment, Wang Dahai's cousin, and the young people beside him, completely stiffened.

Their eyes are full of incredible and fear.

The three top youngsters in Liucheng unexpectedly squatted in front of someone they called the Mao Tou boy respectfully calling the young master.

This this...

How can this be.

This is impossible.

Seeing the three elders stand up, everyone's foreheads were filled with cold sweat.

Cousin Wang Dahai stared blankly.

"This is the banquet of the richest man Sun. We won't do anything, get out of our sight and go back and wait for death!"

The three young people turned their heads, the smiles on their faces completely disappeared, and they scanned the young people in front of them coldly.

"Feng Shao, Luan Shao, Nan Shao, we...we..."

Upon hearing the words of the three of them, several young people instantly filled their bodies with cold sweat, pale and swallowed and foamed, and their eyes were full of fear.

"Don't let me say it a second time!"

The three young people said faintly, their cold eyes made them feel like entering an ice cellar.

A group of young people were dumbfounded and in a trance, their bodies trembling, they wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy.

"Go away, otherwise, I will let your entire family disappear from Liucheng!"

Seeing that they were not leaving, the three young men gave the final warning coldly.

"Let's go, let's go!"

The youths showed despair on their faces, and quickly walked toward the back like walking dead.

Wang Xian swept a few young people with disdain, smiled and patted Ji Xiang's body to check his strength.

Martial Artist Level 2 is not bad.

"To Xiaoxiang, my brother will give you some small things!"

As Wang Xian said, he took out one pill, three second-level pill, and three third-level pill, which were very useful for cultivation.

"Your father will know when to take it!"

Wang Xian looked at his puzzled look, put it in his hand and said with a smile.

These medicines were refined from the spirit grass sent by Qingbi, 13 second-level medicines were refined, and 13 third-level medicines were refined. If there are any treasures here, they will be exchanged for the medicines.

"This is a pill, a second-level pill, and a third-level pill!"

The three young people just turned around and saw what Wang Xian handed Ji Xiang, their pupils couldn't help shrinking, and their faces showed shocked expressions.

Pill, this is a pill.

The second grade three medicines, the third grade pill, comparable to the third grade and fourth grade lingcao.

A fourth-level spirit grass, if purchased with money, is worth 700 or 800 million, not to mention.

What's more, the three-level pill is not measurable by money.

"Just give away billions of dollars worth of pills, this...this..."

The three young people twitched their mouths, their faces full of horror.

This kind of character is definitely not simple, and even the relationship with the madman is not a junior.

"Brother, my father won't let me accept anything else!"

Ji Xiang showed hesitation on his face and said to him.

"It's okay, just say I gave it to you, your father won't say anything!"

Wang Xian waved his hand.

Just a few pills of pill, although it is of great value, at his current point of view, the second and third grade pill is really not a valuable thing.

Gifting it to the son of Ji Mad Demon can be regarded as an identification with Ji Mad Demon's friend.

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