Volume 10, Chapter 817

Chapter 817

No one can say whether Jin Xuan is the youngest among the elders of Shenchi, but she definitely looks like the youngest. Read the full text.

When Jin Xuan was invited to Tang Yin's car by the Fengjun guards, even Tang Yin was startled, and a flash of shock flashed subconsciously in his eyes.

She looks to be in her early thirties. Rather than saying that Cheng Lian is her apprentice, the two of them are more like sisters, and Jin Xuan looks more like a sister.

She was wearing a bright red dress, which was made of fine material. You could tell it was fine silk and satin at a glance. The style was also open, with a large neckline, revealing her deep cleavage, and her proud figure was fully exposed.

Looking at the face, although there is light makeup, it gives people a radiant feeling. Beautiful eyebrows, big eyes, high nose, small mouth, snow-white skin, deep facial features, beautiful and charming.

Not even a single wrinkle could be found on her face. Ren Xiao said that since she is an elder, she is most likely in her forties or fifties, but judging from her charm, she looks like a beautiful woman in her early thirties, and from her appearance, she looks like a young woman in her twenties.

In addition to these things he saw on the surface, Tang Yin could also feel the powerful spiritual pressure emanating from her body. Although it was not as good as Huangfu Show Stage, it was not far behind, at least better than Chang Feng and Ren Xiao. A lot higher.

As if he had long been accustomed to people's attention, Jin Xuan walked to the car gracefully, gracefully and gracefully saluted Tang Yinfu in the car, and said with a smile: "Elder Jin Xuan of Shenchi has met His Highness Feng Wang."

Then, she smiled and said to the side, "I have met the Seventh Young Master."

Her neckline was already wide open, and when she lowered herself to give a blessing, she even revealed a large amount of snow-white skin. Ren Xiao couldn't sit still on his horse. He hurriedly dismounted, raised his hands and returned the greeting: "You're welcome, Elder Jin."

You must know that the status of the elder in Shenchi is not lower than that of the young master.

Jin Xuan looked around Tang Yin's car. After taking a look, she didn't know what she thought of, and suddenly burst into laughter. As the saying goes, once the hibiscus blooms, all the flowers fall, Jin Xuan's smile made many guards around him look at him.

Of course Tang Yin would not be fooled by her smile. He blinked and asked in confusion: "What is Elder Jin laughing at?"

Jin Xuan said with a smile: "I almost thought that what I am seeing now is not the Wind King, but the king of my divine pond!" As she spoke, she looked around at the people around Tang Yin.

Following her line of sight, Tang Yin looked to his side and immediately understood what she meant. Almost all of his left and right were people from Shenchi, including Asan and Asi, Ren Xiao, Chang Feng, Cheng Lian and the other six, and only Yin Lan was a pure Feng person.

well! Tang Yin sighed secretly, he had been dwarfing Shenchi and despising Shenchi as much as possible, but unknowingly, Shenchi's influence had penetrated into every corner around him, but there was nothing he could do about it, Shenchi's People do have their own strengths, and he couldn't deny it even if he wanted to.

Not wanting to say anything more about this matter, Tang Yin looked at Jin Xuan with a smile, and said with praise and disdain: "If I hadn't known Elder Jin's identity in advance, I would have mistakenly thought that this was a girl from a restaurant who came to show me his affection. Sending you a hug!”

The implication is that Jin Xuan's clothes are too revealing and incompatible with the identity of the elder Shenchi.

Of course Jin Xuan could hear the meaning of his words, but she didn't take it seriously. This was her usual style. Let alone Tang Yin, even if the monarch of Shenchi raised objections, she would not make any changes.

She smiled slightly, but her indifferent smile revealed all kinds of charming charm. She said with a smile: "I always thought His Highness Feng Wang was an extraordinary person, but I didn't expect that he is just a common man who judges people by their appearance."

After hearing this, the expressions of everyone present changed. The guards on both sides also restrained their minds and were about to reprimand. Tang Yin waved his hands first, then looked Jin Xuan up and down and said, "Elder Jin is absolutely right. This king judges people by their appearance.”

After a pause, he asked with a smile: "Presumably Elder Jin met me here by chance? I wonder what Elder Jin is doing?"

"Why should His Highness Feng Wang pretend to be confused while pretending to understand?" Jin Xuan spoke without mercy. He raised his hand and pointed at Cheng Lian and said, "I am here to take back the sick disciple."

Cheng Lian was like a mouse to a cat in front of Jin Xuan, keeping her head down, not daring to breathe, and her forehead was already covered with a layer of sweat.

Tang Yin looked at Cheng Lian, raised his head and smiled, and said, "You feel refreshed and don't look like you are sick!"

Jin Xuan chuckled and said with certainty: "Of course she is sick, suffering from mental madness. Otherwise, how could a good person say that it was Shenchi who harmed her family, and how could she come to His Highness Feng Wang? What about seeking asylum?”

Cheng Lian still lowered her head, not daring to say a word. Tang Yin shrugged and said: "That's just your one-sided statement. No matter whether the disciple is sick or not, now that she has taken refuge in me, Dafeng, she is my Dafeng. She can only decide whether to stay or go. If anyone wants to take her away by force, I will be the first to refuse!"

Jin Xuan met Tang Yin's eyes, and there was a dangerous tone in his soft tone, and asked slowly: "So, His Highness Feng Wang is planning to forcibly detain this disciple?"

Tang Yin said: "I have already said that it is up to the disciple himself to decide whether to go or stay." As he spoke, he took another deep look at Cheng Lian and continued: "If she wants to stay In Feng Country, I can guarantee that no one can take her away, let alone harm her. Of course, if she doesn’t want to stay in Feng Country, I will never force her to stay.”

He said this to Jin Xuan, and even more to Cheng Lian, reminding her that she didn't have to be afraid, he was capable of protecting her.

Jin Xuan nodded towards Tang Yin and said no more to him. He turned to look at Cheng Lian and said softly: "Lian'er, come here and follow me back as a master!"

She called Cheng Lian Lian'er in an old-fashioned way, which sounded funny because she looked younger than Cheng Lian.

But Cheng Lian couldn't laugh. She shuddered and took a step back involuntarily, her head hanging lower.

She took one step back, while Jin Xuan took two steps forward, leaving no room for her to retreat. She said quietly: "The shame has been thrown to Feng Country, how long do you want to continue to mess around?"

Others may not understand Jin Xuan, but how could Cheng Lian not understand her master? After she had done such a big thing this time, her master would definitely not let her off easily. As long as she and her master returned to the Divine Pond, there would only be one outcome, death.

She was so frightened that she took a few steps back again. At the same time, she shook her head repeatedly, her legs were shaking, and she said in a trembling voice: "Master, considering the years of friendship between master and apprentice, you... please spare Lian'er this time..."

Jin Xuan smiled and said softly: "My silly disciple, how can I blame you? You are just obsessed with me for a moment. As long as you follow me back now, I can forget about it."

Cheng Lian's head shook like a rattle, and she retreated while pleading: "Master, please spare Lian'er. Master, please let Lian'er go this time..."

Jin Xuan didn't listen to her at all, and still moved closer to Cheng Lian, the smile on his face became thicker and more beautiful.

People in the distance may not feel anything, only seeing the scene of family affection when the master persuades the apprentice to go home, but people nearby can clearly feel the powerful and invisible sense of oppression emanating from Jin Xuan's body. The pressure seemed to make the surrounding air solidify, and it was very difficult for those inside to breathe. Some of the guards who had not practiced spiritual martial arts or had poor cultivation could no longer straighten their waists and bent down involuntarily. His face turned red.

This is the tyranny of top-level spiritual cultivators. They can hurt people invisible without taking action.

Under this extremely powerful spiritual pressure, Cheng Lian was the first to bear the brunt. She had no way to retreat at this time, or in other words, her feet could no longer move forward. With a thud, Cheng Lian suddenly knelt down on the ground. The beads of sweat flowing down from her forehead solidified on her face and turned into a big one, but could not continue to drip down.

It was obvious that even if Cheng Lian was not scared to death by her master, she would still be suffocated to death by her master's spiritual pressure. Tang Yin couldn't help it any longer, he slapped his seat hard, and then he stood up and said in a deep voice: "Elder Jin, are you going to kill your disciple alive in front of me? Do you think that I am a dead person?" "As he spoke, his spiritual pressure also spread out, sweeping towards Jin Xuan.

I saw the dust on the ground around the carriage suddenly rolled up very high, as if it had turned into a yellow earth dragon, rushing towards Jin Xuan silently. A look of surprise flashed across Jin Xuan's face. Obviously, Tang Yin's advanced cultivation surprised her.

She withdrew the spiritual pressure that suppressed Cheng Lian and turned to fight against Tang Yin's spiritual pressure. When the dust dispersed five steps in front of Jin Xuan, it could no longer enter her body. The sand swirled back and forth around her, drawing circles on the ground one after another, like layers of water halo.

Jin Xuan raised the corner of his mouth, without looking at Tang Yin, his eyes still fell on Cheng Lian, and said slowly: "With the protection of the Wind King, things have really changed. I don't even need to worry about being a teacher. It seems that you have made up your mind to stay in Feng Country."

"Master, His Highness Feng Wang is very kind to Lian'er. He also made an exception and promoted Lian'er to the position of general of the direct army. Master, please let Lian'er stay in Feng Kingdom..."

Before she could finish speaking, Jin Xuan interrupted: "Isn't being a teacher bad for you? Today, if you go back with me, you can pretend that nothing happened, but if you insist on staying in Feng Country, , then the master-disciple relationship between us ends here. Lian'er, I want to ask you one last question, should you leave or stay?"

Cheng Lian finally raised her head slowly. First she had the courage to look at Jin Xuan, then at Tang Yin who was standing in the car with his eyes narrowed, and finally at the people around her who were staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes. She was heartbroken. , said: "Master, please forgive Lian'er for being unfilial. Lian'er is willing to stay in Feng Country."

"Haha -" Jin Xuan suddenly laughed after hearing this. It started as a chuckle, but soon turned into a big laugh. She nodded repeatedly and said, "You are really a 'good disciple' I taught you! Anyway, The relationship between you and my master and disciple ends here, but what you owe me must be repaid to me today."