The person that the maid Xing'er was referring to was the little comrade who was held in Jun Lin's arms with a baffled look on his face.
Seeing all the people in the Wang family moving their eyes towards her, they were so confused that they raised their heads to look at King's Landing above.
Jun Lin subconsciously reached out and stroked her head to express comfort. His eyes with cold eyes gradually narrowed, and his eyes full of scrutiny fell on those members of the Wang family. The coldness penetrated to the bones, and they couldn't help but be beaten hard.
A shiver.
The third Miss Wang, who was like a star overshadowing the moon, looked up in the direction of the handmaid Xing'er's finger, and unexpectedly met the beautiful dark eyes of the heaven-defying child. Her heart skipped a beat, and her face
But he immediately broke out into a gentle smile, "Huh? Aren't you that sickly young lady?"
Sickly? Miss? Looked at Miss Wang San in surprise, looked at her carefully, and found that she had no impression of this woman at all. She had never met her before, but somehow, under this woman's gentle appearance, she was sharp.
Feel a trace of hostility?
Of course, Ni Tian had never met Wang Yin. When Miss Wang San came forward to hand over the potion and wanted to take the opportunity to get acquainted with Jun Lin and others, Ni Tian was still in a coma and completely unaware of the world.
It was at that time that many people were dissatisfied with the relatives and friends of this sickly young lady, and they embarrassed the gentle and courteous Miss Wang San. For a while, the indecent name of her sickly young lady had been circulating in the city, and people wanted to please Wang San.
Third Miss, a very famous fairy-level pharmacist, couldn't help but trample on the disgusting "sick and weak lady".
However, later on, because she defied fate and could not come out, she rested in Tianlin Garden for a long time, and her reputation as a frail person was gradually forgotten by others.
But at this moment, Miss Wang San once again mentioned it with ulterior motives, and many people immediately realized it, and their eyes on Ni Tian instantly became unfriendly.
"Oh, it turns out she is that sickly young lady who has no spiritual power at all and has to rely on others. Why is she so disrespectful to our Miss Wang San?" A sarcastic voice sounded in the crowd.
"No! How can a sickly woman walk in our inner city other than being attached to a powerful man? If you throw her out alone, you won't even be able to survive for a whole night."
"Tsk, tsk, but this kind of peerless beauty can be used for some pampering... ugh!"
There were a large number of ordinary people, but most of them came to join in the fun and did not dare to join in and make noises casually. These people who dared to speak out and ridicule Ni Tian were all monks who wanted to be friends with the Wang family for the sake of the name of the pharmacy family.
It's just that these people have forgotten that before speaking, they should first consider whether, with their low strength, it is suitable to tease his precious Tianer like this in front of King Lin.
In just one breath, the three monks who were uttering wild words were each pulled out of the crowd by an extremely strong adsorption force, and they were smashed hard on the small makeshift arena.
Son, the whole arena shook several times, and he screamed and wailed several times.
More than a dozen guards from the Wang family surrounded the disgraced Miss Wang and stepped back a few steps at the same time.
Wang Yin's face tightened slightly, and her eyes with a hint of complexity fell on Jun Lin, who had his back turned to her. There seemed to be a hint of emotion in his eyes.
It can be said that a large circle has been vacated around Junlin and Nitian. Everyone, whether they are watching the excitement or not, ordinary people or cultivators, are all retreating, with slightly frightened expressions on their faces.
The indifferent old man who was originally sitting quietly drinking tea and watching a show also threw down his cup and jumped up. Only then could he avoid the three figures that came slamming at him and smashed his bamboo stool to pieces.
The old man raised his eyes in surprise and looked in the direction of Junlin.
I saw the man in red clothes, who was extremely elegant, slightly pursed his cold lips, his eyes were burning with anger, and the pressure from his whole body was released, and he rushed towards the three people who made rude remarks.
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In an instant, the three people were seen lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, their bones creaking in confusion, their limbs twisted strangely, and looks of fear, despair and anger flashed across their faces.
Ni Tian suddenly raised his little hand and patted the back of his hand gently.
Jun Lin's outward pressure paused for a moment, then he lowered his head and looked at the little man in his arms.
The little girl's bright eyes and white teeth are like the sunset reflecting the bright stars in the sky. The dress she wears is emerald green and entwined with gold threads. She is like a flower with buds on it, so delicate that you can't miss it.
"What?" Jun Lin spoke in a very low and gentle voice, which was completely different from his fierce look just now.
Ni Tian raised his hand to cover his mouth, yawned lazily, and then said delicately, "I'll do it."
Jun Lin nodded, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he gradually loosened his grip on her waist, patted her back gently, and said softly with soft eyes, "Be good, if you're too tired, just leave it to me."
I."
He glanced at him with a smile and mumbled, "You shouldn't be tired from dealing with these little ants."
As he said that, he walked forward slowly, with a lazy posture and mist-like eyes. He stepped steadily onto the small ring step by step. He came to the three monks who finally struggled to sit up and looked at them with a smile.
, asked in a clear and crisp voice, "Don't be nervous, I'm just curious to ask you, who spread the name of my sickly lady?"
Although the little girl in front of her was smiling and talking in a friendly manner and seemed to have no lethality at all, for some reason, the three monks who were facing her shuddered at the same time, and a layer of horrifying surprise appeared in their hearts.
The most advanced among the three is just a high-star monk in the Yellow Infant Realm. With his level, he is absolutely unstoppable in the inner city. The test of entering the city from the middle city to the inner city, if not a monk above the Qingying Realm, is
There is absolutely no way it will pass.
And a few of them were just born in the inner city because they were born with good fortune, so they did not need to take the city entrance examination.
Strictly speaking, these low-level monks who "do not meet the standards" should actually be expelled from the inner city by their families. However, in fact, as long as they do not violate any major clan rules, most families will turn a blind eye and get by. After all, the inner city
There are also a large number of ordinary people in the city. If these people are driven out, no one will be willing to do the menial hard work.
However, in order to maintain the superior status of the inner city, every three years, the Zhong family will take the initiative to drive a group of low-level monks out of the city. Therefore, the number of people in the inner city always fluctuates around that number. The proportion of masters is indeed
It is increasing year by year.
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