"What kind of thing do you dare to meddle in my business?"

Lingyun was not polite to see that Wang Xiao only had immortal cultivation. Even when he said that he was just an immortal, he would never pay attention to it. In his eyes, the immortal friar was just a mole of ants.

Naturally, it is impossible for a mole ant to have a good attitude, especially a mole ant who cares about his own business.

He didn't think much about why Zhou Hui would call Wang Xiao Mr. but saw that Wang Xiao was just a fairy, and the rest was contempt.

Wen Kaixing was also surprised and looked at Wang Xiao. Wang Xiao didn't wear his mentor's uniform and casual clothes. When Wen Kaixing saw that Wang Xiao came out with Zhou Hui, he knew that Wang Xiao must have something to do with Yuxiao college.

"I advise you to be honest and mind your own business, or you won't feel better in Yuxiao college."

Wen Kaixing looked at Wang Xiao and said faintly. Although his tone was flat, his words were full of threats.

He is Zhang Xin in the gold medal hall. He went out to practice with Wen Kaixing, but he didn't know the time when the door happened and that Wang Xiao was invited by Yuxiao college. When he saw Wang Xiao here, he just thought that Wang Xiao joined Yuxiao college and became a student of Yuxiao college.

Therefore, for the sake of knowing Wang Xiao, he hurriedly reminded: "elder martial brother Wen is the gold medal hall. After that, Lingyun wants to make a move.

"Wait!"

At this time, Wang Xiao stopped Ling Yun.

"The boy is afraid. Are you going to be soft?"

"Hey, why should I have known now? I'm afraid it's too late to regret now."

The crowd also shook their heads.

"Why are you afraid?"

"Knock my head three times, call me Grandpa, and I'll let you go."

Smell speech Lingyun put away the long sword, looked at Wang Xiao and said.

"Sick."

Wang Xiao said faintly, "I just want to say that your own is your own, not your own. It's not a good thing for you to borrow the power of others."

"What do you mean by that?"

Hearing Lingyun's face changed, it seemed that Wang Xiao was right. Looking at Wang Xiao, he killed his heart, but thought that Wang Xiao saw his secret.

"What do I mean? Don't you know it yourself?"

Wang Xiao looked at Ling Yun and said.

"Look, sword!"

Hearing Lingyun's words, he stopped talking nonsense. Immediately, he grabbed the long sword in his hand again, used his exquisite sword technique, and smiled at the king.