Chapter 882 Xing Lan
After entering the city, Lin Yuan took the girls to find a room to stay.
As soon as they entered the inn, they saw a woman in white.
Lin Yuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman, who looked familiar.
"You are finally here, Master of the Divine Dynasty." The woman in white looked at Lin Yuan and said expressionlessly.
"Sorry, I forgot who you are."
"It doesn't matter, the princess wants to see you."
The princess the woman in white was talking about must be Xing Lan.
"Where is she?"
"Please follow me."
Lin Yuan turned his head and gestured to the girls. "Wait for me here."
After the voice fell, Lin Yuan followed the woman in white and left.
Walking straight from the inn, they came to a mountain courtyard.
Nearby, Lin Yuan felt the aura of several martial arts realms.
"The princess is inside."
The woman in white pointed to the bamboo house in front, and then bowed and retreated.
Lin Yuan could see a figure in white inside through the gap.
Compared to the woman in white before, the one in front of him looked more holy, even like a fairy descending to earth, not eating worldly fireworks.
And beside her, there was a figure, who looked a little bent at the waist.
Lin Yuan strode over.
After pushing open the door and Lin Yuan walked in, Xing Lan's calm face immediately showed a smile.
"Master!"
...
"Bold!"
The old woman next to Xing Lan's face suddenly became gloomy, and the aura of the peak of the martial realm emanated and pressed towards Lin Yuan.
Lin Yuan frowned, but his face did not change.
Then he looked at Xing Lan and said with a smile: "I have said it to you so many times, don't call me master."
Xing Lan looked at Lin Yuan, tears welled up in his eyes.
"Master, why did you come to me now?"
Lin Yuan took a step forward and wanted to hug Xing Lan.
At this moment, the figure of the old woman suddenly blocked him.
"Xing Lan is the princess of my Divine Dynasty. How can I let you get close to her?"
"I am very kind to see you here."
The old woman looked at Lin Yuan with cold eyes.
Although she didn't know why Lin Yuan could ignore his aura.
But if she wanted to get close to the princess, she had to step over his body.
Lin Yuan frowned, and his eyes became cold.
When he was taking care of Xing Lan, she didn't know where she was.
"Get out of here!"
"Since you are the son-in-law of the Divine Dynasty, I let you meet the princess."
"It seems that I have to teach you a lesson today to make you remember."
"Don't think that you are the only son-in-law of the Divine Dynasty. There are many talents in the family waiting to become the son-in-law of the Divine Dynasty."
After the voice fell, Lin Yuan suddenly moved.
The cultivation of the Earth Martial Realm emanated, and he punched the old woman's head.
"It's still the cultivation of the early stage of the Earth Martial Realm. The talent is not bad."
When Lin Yuan showed his cultivation, the old woman's eyes flashed with surprise, but it was only for a moment.
The figure turned into two shadows, attacking Lin Yuan from the left and right.
"Stop!"
Seeing this, Xing Lan hurried forward to stop him and hugged Lin Yuan.
"How dare you!"
"Who allowed you to hug Princess Xing Lan!"
Suddenly, several auras of the martial realm enveloped Lin Yuan.
Xing Lan's face changed, and she looked at the old woman with cold eyes.
"I told you to stop, didn't you hear me!"
"Princess, he..."
"Shut up!"
What else the old woman wanted to do was interrupted by Xing Lan.
Seeing that her master was really angry, the old woman quickly signaled the martial arts warrior to retreat.
Turning her head and looking at Lin Yuan again, she said viciously: "I will always keep an eye on you. As long as you do anything out of line, I will definitely kill you!"
"Whatever." Lin Yuan spread his hands.
Xing Lan retracted his cold eyes and smiled at Lin Yuan.
"Is the master here alone?"
"I've said it so many times, call me husband, not master." Lin Yuan pretended to be angry.
Xing Lan shook her head and hugged Lin Yuan's arm.
"No, you will always be Xing Lan's master."
The old woman's eyelids jumped when she saw this scene.
He has been with the princess for several years. His expression is usually cold. Even if he meets the God, he only smiles.
Why did she start to act like a spoiled child when she came to Lin Yuan?
"Xing Shuang and the others are here too."
"I haven't seen Sister Xing Shuang for a long time."
Lin Yuan smiled.
"It just so happens that they are in the inn."
Then he took Xing Lan away from here.
Lin Yuan suddenly turned his head and looked at the old woman following behind him.
"Don't you think it's inappropriate for you to be here?"
The old woman snorted coldly and said unhappily.
"Humph!"
"I'm protecting the princess's safety."
Lin Yuan held Xing Lan's hand and walked towards the inn.
The old woman looked at him with anger in her eyes, her fists clenched tightly, her eyes fixed on Lin Yuan.
"You bastard, dare to shake the princess's hand, I will tell the God about this."
She took out the communication talisman, drew a few lines on it, and the talisman was in her hand.
"Wait, the God will be here soon."
After glaring at Lin Yuan, she followed behind.
Lin Yuan sneered in his heart, turned his head and asked Xing Lan.
"What is your current realm?"
Xing Lan replied: "Middle stage of the Spiritual Martial Realm."
After a pause, he explained again.
"I have a magic weapon that hides my cultivation, so the master cannot detect it."
At this point, Xing Lan suddenly smiled and took off the storage ring in his hand, leaving only one on his finger.
"I have some magic weapons and some Yuanshi here."
Lin Yuan looked at the storage ring, and then saw the storage ring on Xing Lan's slender finger.
Only then did he realize that this storage ring was the one he had given Xing Lan before.
"These are the princess's things. How can the princess give them to outsiders?" The old woman hurriedly said when she saw this.
Xing Lan heard this, with displeasure in his eyes.
"Since it's my things, what's wrong with me giving it to the master?"
These words blocked the old woman's mouth.
"The master is still powerful. The last time we met was still in the Zhenwu realm, and now it's already the Diwu realm."
Lin Yuan keenly noticed the problem with this sentence.
"The last time we met?"
"That is, when you were in Shenlu, you had already seen me?"
Xing Lan nodded.
Lin Yuan wanted to ask why he didn't come out to see him.
The next moment.
A stream of energy locked onto Lin Yuan.
Lin Yuan didn't even need to guess, he knew that this must be the God of the Divine Dynasty.
Sure enough, after a while, a figure appeared in front of Lin Yuan.
He was not dressed very gorgeously, but he had the aura of a superior, and his eyes were like a sharp sword, scanning Lin Yuan's body.
He also looked like a middle-aged man, but there was a hideous scar on his cheek, which made him look fierce.
Xing Ming looked at Xing Lan holding Lin Yuan's hand, and his face suddenly darkened.
Although he hadn't seen his own daughter for twenty years, she was also the flesh and blood of his heart.
After returning, he didn't see her so close to him.