Chapter 38
After bidding farewell to Zui Lin, everyone was planning to ask the lord of the palace to fly back with Yu Jian, but the lord of the palace proposed to go to Chicheng for a walk.The group of people who came out of the drunken forest had already attracted the attention of the guards outside, especially when they saw the person in Fu Yaxian's arms, they cheered, "Come out, come out, come out! Someone came out of the drunken forest alive!" Out."

The crowd only dared to cheer from a distance, but they could clearly see the person in their arms smiling at them, and then whispered a few words to Fu Yaxian. Fu Yaxian looked weird, but he still showed his hand casually, and the purple light came out, but for a moment , the original dense fog in the drunken forest lightened, and it looked more and more like a fairy mansion.But let everyone know that the king of the purple rank has opened a formation.

Fu Shixuan smiled "hehe". Earlier, because there were many evil spirits in the Drunken Forest, there was only one dead end to enter.Now that the evil spirits have been saved by her, they can naturally come out in peace.But that is her territory, and her friends are still inside. If someone covets it, this drunken forest is not very safe.In the past few days, she has set up a formation in the drunken forest, but she has no spiritual power and cannot drive it.She was sure that they would find them, and she also made sure to let them activate the formation for her.

When this formation was activated, it undoubtedly held the entire Zui Lin in his hands.Fu Shixuan happily slapped Fu Yaxian's face, and then turned his head to look at the people who fell on the ground. This is how the purple-rank characters appear on the stage, they are kings.

Look, what a powerful backer she found!

And this move has already shocked the top management of Chicheng, they rushed to the drunk forest, the nearest Dacheng and subordinates of the Chicheng Suspension faction, naturally recognized Fu Yaxian and Wen Lun, and hurriedly welcomed everyone to come.Fu Shixuan was naturally unwilling to listen to their speech, so he dragged Wen Lun into the city for shopping.Wen Lun didn't want to, but thinking of the possibility that the little ancestor wouldn't be able to go back today if he didn't take good care of him, he had to feel wronged.

Hmph, if it wasn't for her father being an uncle, he would have turned into powder.

Fu Shixuan enjoyed the scenery on the roadside very comfortably by himself, and when he entered the market, he dragged Wen Lun to look at this and that, causing passers-by to cast strange glances, and Fu Shixuan heard others talking.

"They seem to be inner disciples of the Suspension Sect. I don't know which adult they are from?"

"I don't know, all of them are handsome, and they look like heroes at first glance."

"It would be great if my daughter could marry such a gentleman!"

"Just like your daughter, my daughter..."

One sentence from the east family, one sentence from the west family, until there was only one trail left for them to move, the people of the Suspended School were calm and calm, only Fu Shixuan's happy face crossed, and from time to time he cast a few sinister glances at the crowd, unexpectedly Dare to say that she is ugly and not worthy to be with them, hum!
But her eyes were sore, and others still said she was ugly.

No one knew that this child was the mysterious third lady they had always wanted to know, and no one knew that this little girl who was ridiculed today would be so outstanding in the future.

Fu Shixuan, who couldn't take it anymore, suddenly turned around and hugged Wen Lun. Only Fu Shixuan, who was as tall as Wen Lun, kept his head buried. At this moment, Wen Lun gave the crowd a warning look. After his glance, the crowd dispersed , although the Suspended faction doesn't kill randomly, it's not that they don't kill them.

Wen Lun heard other people's gossip clearly, more clearly than Fu Shixuan, he didn't feel anything, but when he saw Fu Shixuan's behavior, he calmed down and showed an impatient expression. Seeing the order from his uncle to let him go back with someone in his arms, and thinking of Chuxue, he bent down and picked up Fu Shixuan, but couldn't help but ask, "What does it smell like on you?"

(End of this chapter)

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