Chapter 874.
“Lord!”
Seeing Wang Chen who suddenly appeared behind the brocade-robed cultivator, Su Ziling immediately let out a surprised cheer.
Just now, when she saw that the situation was bad, she quietly crushed the bangle ball she wore on her wrist, not expecting Wang Chen to come so quickly!
Su Ziling’s bracelet was an extremely high grade spiritual weapon that Wang Chuan had specially refined for her, and in addition to its protective function, the three bangle balls set on it all had different uses.
One of them was precisely used to call for help!
“Who are you?”
The brocade-robed cultivator, who was shocked by Wang Chen’s Jindan pressure, not only didn’t cower in terror, but instead turned around and shouted sternly, “Get the hell out of here!”
His face was extremely hideous, veins bulging on his forehead, a pair of eyes glaring as if they were going to eat people, had already turned a crimson color, indescribably horrifying!
Wang Chen was slightly stunned.
The other party’s breath was at the level of peak Zifu, but actually carried his pressure, and also acted so crazy, it looked like the spirit was not normal.
Wang Chen also perceived that the brocade-robed cultivator’s aura had drastically changed in a very short period of time.
It was like a powder keg that was ready to ignite!
Although Wang Chuan was confident that he could take this madman down easily, there was an extra trace of vigilance in his heart.
“Come on!”
Seeing Wang Chen hesitate, the brocade-robed cultivator became even more energized, “Come and beat me, let’s see how you die!”
It was really crazy!
Wang Chuan smiled instead of being angry and raised his right palm ready to let the other party know what was the majesty of a Jindan Realist!
“Fellow Daoist Wang, please be merciful!”
Just at the moment when Wang Chen was about to strike, a delicate figure instantly appeared in front of the tailor store.
It was certainly none other than Jing Yun Manservant!
Just now, the two of them were talking happily, when Wang Chen suddenly received a request for help from Su Ziling, so he immediately rushed over.
Fearing that something serious had happened, Realist Jing Yun also followed closely behind.
“Auntie!”
And upon seeing Realist Jing Yun, the brocade-robed cultivator immediately laughed out loud, “Quickly, quickly help me take down this ungrateful fellow!”
Snap!
He received a heavy slap on his face.
The brocade-robed cultivator staggered back two steps, his eyes full of shock, “Aunt, aunt, you, hit me?”
His eyes quickly filled with resentment, “You actually hit me?”
“Shut up!”
Realist Jing Yun’s face was frosty as he droned, “Kneel down and apologize to Realist Wang!”
The brocade-robed cultivator glanced at Wang Chen and then at Jing Yun Zhenren, and a flash of viciousness flashed across his eyes.
He raised the talisman he was holding tightly in his hand with a huff.
Snap!
Jing Yun Zhenren was quick on his feet and slapped him again in the air, not only knocking off the brocade-robed cultivator’s talisman, but also knocking him out directly.
After resolving the brocade-robed cultivator, Realist Jing Yun swept around the tailor store with a cold gaze.
Anyone who was swept by her gaze was terrified, and busily bowed while exiting the tailor store.
Including the shopkeeper and the fellows, they all wished they had two more legs.
In the blink of an eye, there were only Jing Yun, Wang Dust, Su Ziling, and the unconscious brocade-robed cultivator on the ground left in the tailor store.
Realist Jing Yun’s gaze finally landed on Su Ziling’s body.
A hint of realization passed through this Jindan Kun cultivator’s eyes, and he immediately bowed to Wang Dust, “Fellow Daoist Wang, I’m really sorry, the junior is stubborn, I’ll definitely ask my family to discipline him properly when I get back!”
Jing Yun Zenith appeared, Wang Dust definitely had to give face, he asked with some doubt, “Is this your nephew? Why do I see him showing signs of being possessed?”
“He is my own nephew.”
Jing Yun Zhenren helplessly explained, “The gong method he cultivates is very special, his emotions can easily go out of control, but he can’t be locked up, and he didn’t expect to provoke your maid.”
How venomous her gaze was, she saw through Su Ziling’s identity with a single glance.
It also understood the source of this conflict.
Saying that, Jing Yun Zhenren took out a jade hairpin from her sleeve and handed it to Su Ziling, “Little girl, this phoenix head hairpin is considered my reparation for making you suffer.”
Su Ziling where dare to take, panicked and hid behind Wang Chen.
Wang Dust, however, took it graciously and stuffed it into her hand, “Don’t thank Jing Yun Zhen Zhen.”
Not accepting something, that would be not accepting the apology and not giving the other party face.
Su Ziling panicked and curtsied to Realist Jing Yun, “Ziling thanks Realist for the generous gift!”
“Very cute little girl.”
Realizer Jing Yun praised, then smiled and said to Wang Chen, “I haven’t seen a Xuan Yin Body in decades, I really want to snatch her over!”
Wang Dust was flabbergasted in his heart.
Realist Jing Yun was definitely joking, but at the same time, he was also being reminded.
Su Ziling possessed a special physique, and such a physique fell into the eyes of those who had the heart to do so, and it would easily attract covetousness.
Wang Chen also suspected that the reason why Realist Jing Yun’s nephew had set his eyes on Su Ziling was likely related to this!
“Fellow Daoist is joking.”
Wang Dust didn’t move on the surface and said, “It’s getting late, I’ll go back first, see you later.”
After such a mess, it was undoubtedly not a wise choice to linger in Spirit Rhinoceros City any longer.
Although Mistress Jing Yun’s character was first-rate, how could Wang Chen gamble on her character with his own life!
Realist Jing Yun nodded, “Farewell.”
She watched Wang Chen and Su Ziling leave, then sighed and probed to grab the brocade-robed cultivator on the ground.
Of course the talisman tablet was also picked up.
Mistress Jing Yun dropped a few more pieces of medium spirit on the counter, then carried her nephew and swept out of the tailor store in a flash.
Not long after, she arrived at a large, opulent mansion in the middle of the city and went straight into the middle of the main hall in the inner sanctum.
In the hall, there were a dozen or so women and girls sipping tea and chatting, and when they saw the sudden intrusion of the Jing Yun real person, they were all taken aback.
Some scrambled to get up and salute, some showed fawning smiles, and some rushed over to greet them.
Jing Yun real person will hand carry the brocade robe cultivator a hand thrown on the ground, the latter suddenly “ah yo” sound wake up.
At this time, the white-haired old woman sitting on top of the main seat was startled and called out, “Jing Yun, what are you doing, where did the little old five offend you, how can you treat him as a cat or a dog when you are an aunt to wrestle him!”
Upon hearing this old woman’s words, Jing Yun Zhenran felt her Taoist heart begin to destabilize as she replied without a trace of anger, “What am I doing? You ask your good grandson!”
“Grandmother!”
In the next moment, the brocade-robed cultivator who had come to his senses let out a wail and jumped into the white-haired old woman’s arms.
Tears gushed out.
The white-haired old woman was immediately distressed, screaming “good grandson” and “liver baby”.
The surrounding women all looked at each other in dismay, not knowing what to say.
The old ancestor’s love for this little old five, can be said to be well known, even outside people are clear!
The white-haired old woman calmed down for a while, and after asking about the cause of the matter, she said unhappily, “Jing Yun, this is where you’re wrong, how can you help outsiders bully your own nephew!”