Xie Lingyan smiled and said nothing. What Mr. Zhuo was saying was that Baichuan Tower was the largest supplier of Lingyun Sect. They had close cooperation with each other and had a very strong relationship.
Zhuo Qingxuan looked at Princess Caiwei over there. The beaten Jinzhiyuye wanted to slip away.
I thought Xie Lingyan was unaware, but who knew, she had been observing.
When the princess saw someone offended and found that she couldn't beat him, she wanted to run away. She wanted to be irresponsible.
Xie Lingyan said, "Wait a minute."
She struck out with her sword.
Ling Caiwei hurriedly ran away, her face turned pale, and she looked angrily at the person who still wanted to pester her and asked, "What else do you want?"
"Humph, what do I want? Didn't you pick a fight with me first? If you dare to do it, then you dare to do it."
Xie Lingyan wielded her sword in the air. The Hanyan Sword, which was originally floating on the doorstep, unexpectedly stabbed on the threshold, directly cutting off the noble princess's way.
Ling Caiwei said angrily, "You untouchable, don't bully others too much."
Xie Lingyan nodded at the word "untouchable" and said, "Okay, today, I, the untouchable, will make you pay for the mistakes you have made."
"I just said, you either apologize to me and buy a bowl of porridge, otherwise you won't be able to leave, or you will be beaten by me until your parents don't recognize you. I don't care whether you are a princess or a princess, even if you are the emperor's son.
Therefore, he must pay the price for his mistakes."
"Now, buy me a bowl of porridge immediately and apologize to me."
Ling Caiweixiang clenched her fists tightly and asked with a fierce look in her eyes, "What if I don't?"
"Then I will beat you up. Your face, your limbs, and your body will all be crushed by my Cold Smoke Sword. If you don't believe me, you can try it."
Ling Caiwei turned to look at the sharp blade standing on the threshold. This sword looked no different from an ordinary sword. The only difference might be that it had a spirit, while ordinary swords would not protect their master like this.
Just after hearing the master say this, the Hanyan Sword was rustling. He must have wanted to experience the process of beating someone up.
Ling Caiwei looked at Young Master Zhuo, expecting him to speak for the sake of King Jin'an.
However, Mr. Zhuo is so cold and cold that he actually wants to stand by and watch?
Ling Caiwei thought to herself, Zhuo Qingxuan, Baichuan Tower, you will never want to live peacefully in Feihe City in the future.
Zhuo Qingxuanhun didn't care about the threat of a little princess. He turned his eyes and looked at Junior Sister Xie who was determined to avenge her.
This girl is outgoing, has a clear sense of grudges, and is a lovable person.
Hearing Prince Xiao talk about her before, Zhuo Qingxuan thought that his junior brother had been deceived, but this girl who had learned a lot and was carefree and carefree acted carelessly. Only then did he realize that there are people who really live a casual life.
Zhuo Qingxuan asked, "Little junior sister, why are you so persistent in asking this princess to buy a bowl of porridge?"
Xie Lingyan asked, "Do you know that every drop of sweat drops into the soil, and every grain of it is hard work?"
Zhuo Qingxuan shook his head, "To the royal family and nobles, a bowl of porridge is like dust, inconspicuous and disgusting."
"So, the majestic royal princess doesn't know how precious the untouchables are. I am a kind-hearted person, so I spared some time and thought to teach her."
Zhuo Qingxuan shook his head helplessly and said, "Junior sister, if you are interested, please do so."
He actually let the girl who smashed his store continue to show off her power.
Xie Lingyan asked, "Have you thought about it, Princess Caiwei?"
Ling Caiwei thought for a long time, then she said, "Okay, I'll buy you porridge."
She said through gritted teeth.
Xie Lingyan is waiting.
Ling Caiwei wanted her servants to serve a large bowl of porridge.
Xie Lingyan asked people to wait, "I said you bought it yourself, I didn't say I wanted you to buy it with others."
"You..." Ling Caiwei was about to get angry.
Xie Lingyan just looked at the princess's cousin like this, "Come here, I'm good at fighting. If I lose with you, I'll call you sister."
Ling Caiwei remembered the embarrassment of being pushed to the ground, rubbed and crushed, and she felt lingering fear.
Okay, wait until I get home and tell my father what happened today, and you will be dead.
Isn’t it because your cultivation is higher than mine?
Then just wait, I'll find someone stronger than you. If I can't kill you, I won't be Ling Caiwei.
The furious Jinzhiyuye thought for a while and decided to buy porridge.
She took out her purse and a large bag of gold came out. She asked the shopkeeper to give her a bowl of porridge.
The shopkeeper looked left and right. Xie Lingyan stood there without saying anything. Zhuo Qingxuan signaled the shopkeeper to bring a bowl of porridge.
Ling Caiwei said, "Shopkeeper, serve the biggest bowl."
As she said this, she looked at the untouchables over there and thought, Aren't you just poor? I am generous, my Lord has a lot, and I will give you a big bowl.
The disdain and disdain in Ling Caiwei's eyes, face, and even pores were all full of contempt and contempt for the humble.
Xie Lingyan smiled and saw the shopkeeper personally bringing the largest bowl of porridge.
Ling Caiwei took it and said, "Is it okay?"
Xie Lingyan said, "Drink it."
"What did you say?"
"I said, do you drink it, or do you want to sprinkle it on the ground and then lie on the ground and lick it up bit by bit?"
"Don't bully others too much." Ling Caiwei got angry and wanted to smash the porridge in her hand to the ground.
Xie Lingyan stretched out her hand, and what was originally a colorless and tasteless aura turned into white mist around her fingertips. The white mist dragged up a large bowl of porridge, imprisoning it in mid-air.
Ling Caiwei wanted to push away, but there was white mist wrapped around her neck. The white mist tightened tighter and tighter, and it looked like it would break her neck.
"If you can't learn to respect others, I'll teach you. Of course, it's just this once." Xie Lingyan said and asked, "Do you want to drink?"
Ling Caiwei's face turned red. She wanted to tear the thing around her neck apart, but she couldn't grab anything.
The guards from Jin'an Prince's Palace came forward to plead for help.
Xie Lingyan waved her hand and swept away the irrelevant people, "You allowed her to oppress and abuse the people. How many people were hurt by her in the past. It's hard to tell the pain, and the injuries can only be recognized. Although you are the guards of the government,
, is also a person with a family. May I ask how you would feel if your parents, brothers and sisters were trampled and insulted by her?"
"I, Xie Lingyan, am here today, and I have no grudge against her. It was she who had to rush up and knock over my porridge. She also yelled at me and even hit me. If I am someone who knows nothing, do I deserve it?
Being abused by her?"
"But I'm not a weakling. Now I'm teaching you a lesson, Ling Caiwei. Let me ask you again, do you want to drink this bowl of porridge?"
The soldiers looked at the princess, but did not dare to speak, because if she opened her mouth, she would get worse and kill them. No one wanted to be taken advantage of, so they lowered their heads and pretended not to see her.
Ling Caiwei rolled her eyes and looked like she was really going to die. Her senior brother said, "The demon..."
"Shut up, or I will embarrass you even more, and you will be too embarrassed to come out to see anyone again. Do you believe it?" Xie Lingyan looked at the noble young master and said coldly.
That person really shut up and didn't dare to speak.
Ling Caiwei stretched out her hand as if to take the bowl of porridge, obviously agreeing to drink it.