I’m Really Not An Ascendant

Wang Yanmin eyelids twitched.

Are you an acquaintance again?

Just listen to the female cultivator’s lukewarm reply: “I’ll get things.”

Wang Jie glanced at the messy room, I don’t think you look like you Is here to get things, you are here to grab things.

The female cultivator in front of me is not someone else. It is the transfer student Wen Tingxuan who appeared at Qingyuan University with Chu Dongling and Yue Ya at the beginning of school.

Wen Tingxuan was in class for a day, and there was no more news. I heard from the public student Yue Ya that Wen Tingxuan had something to go to the other city.

Now I am back in Zhuyun City.

Wang Jie didn’t know him very well, after saying a word, he didn’t say anything further.

“Then you are busy.”

Wang Jie turned around, took Wang Yanmin and left here, unintentionally taking care of the few in the room.

Wen Tingxuan is still somewhat restrained, those people are not fatal injuries.

“Second Uncle, why are you staring at me all the time?” Wang Jie said.

“Xiaojie, tell your second uncle honestly.” Wang Yanmin stretched out his hand to pull Wang Jie in, and asked in a low voice: “How many female cultivators have you met?”

“Why ask?” Wang Jie puzzled.

He didn’t know that Wang Yanmin had contact with Chu Dongling, Gongsheng Yue Ya, and Wen Tingxuan.

Wang Yanmin thinks that the reason these three female cultivators would rather not have information than kill him is because of Wang Jie.

Seeing that Wang Jie didn’t answer his question directly, he probably wanted to cover up the past vaguely. As a past person, he did not force Wang Jie to ask this question.

“Xiaojie, my second uncle would like to say something to you, young and energetic, and full of affection. It is not a big problem. Maybe these cultivators don’t care about the status of three wives and four concubines. But you You must seriously consider your own future. They are all people who can live for thousands of years. When you die, they still have to remarry, just one, a few… Then you can’t be stubborn and die.”

Wang Jie rolled the eyes and said: “Second Uncle, you think too much, I and them are just classmates.”

“Really just classmates?” Wang Yanmin didn’t believe it very much.

Can ordinary classmate relationships go hand in hand?

Ordinary classmate relationship will be called “Wang Jie big brother”?

“Really.” Wang Jie was helpless.

“Let’s do it,” Wang Yanmin waved his hand and said: “You youngsters have your own ideas, and I won’t talk too much.”

After speaking, he paused for a while.

Add another sentence: “But if you really have to choose one of them, my second uncle prefers Yue Ya who speaks very politely.”

“That won’t work. I can only be her elder, if I shoot her, she aunt will kill me.”

Wang Jie interrupted Wang Yanmin’s thoughts.

“She still has an aunt?” Wang Yanmin asked in surprise, and then realized that his questioning method was wrong, and changed his questioning method: “She aunt also soared?”

“I don’t know.” Wang Jie said: “But It shouldn’t be soaring here.”

Wang Yanmin: “What else are you afraid of?”

“But her grandfather is soaring here. “

“And grandpa?”

“Her grandpa is a Venerable Lord.”

Wang Yanmin listened to eyelids twitched and said quickly: “Then you hurry up Stay away from others. If you are like this, your grandfather will definitely be unhappy. He will find our Wang Family to settle the account.”

Venerable Lord not to be trifled with, he listened to Xu Chen in Wang Family However, Venerable Lord is the powerhouse of Human Supreme. Even the Nascent Soul and Spirit Transformation cultivator are so strong when they fly up, and the Venerable Lord will fly up, how about it?

“Actually, I think the girl who has been with you is also good.” Wang Yanmin said.

Wang Jie: “……”

……

At night, Wang Jie stayed in Hongzhu District.

Wang Yanmin was shocked after learning that Wang Jie had come to do something during the day, and asked if Wang Jie had arrived at Innate Realm?

In order to reassure Wang Yanmin and Wang Family’s juniors, Wang Jie is relieved and admits that he has the strength of Innate.

Wang Yanmin listened and applauded again and again, and immediately passed the good news back to Zhongdu.

Wang Jie’s parents and father were surprised when they heard the news. The increasing pressure in their hearts was instantly relieved, and they had stronger motivation to deal with the next war.

This evening, Wang Yanmin’s tense mentality rarely relaxes.

Even if the message is not at all delivered, Wang Family has a genius like Wang Jie. Even if those Ancient Sects want to deal with Wang Family in the future, they have to estimate the value of Wang Jie’s cultivation.

After all, Martial Artist cannot completely eliminate the cultivator that soars to Earth in this spirit stream battle.

There are still some cultivators who have not come to Zhuyun City to gather, and more cultivators will come up in the future.

In this battle, what Martial Artist can do is to defeat the morale of the cultivator group and establish a home court that belongs to Martial Artist.

All night without incident.

At six o’clock the next morning, Elder of Cuihua Gate gathered the Martial Artists from Hongzhu District and headed towards the entrance of the spirit stream.

Wang Jie and Wang Yanmin are at the end of the team.

He has three things to do this time.

The first is to protect the Wang Family, and the second is to wipe the butt of Ye Qianyou who may be involved.

Finally, help fatty get this spirit stream.

After passing through this spirit stream, you can carry it with you like the symbiosis world of azure robe people.

Fatty is recognized by the spirit stream and has a high chance of becoming the owner of the spirit stream.

More than an hour later, the Martial Artist team came to the entrance of the spirit stream.

At this time, many cultivators have gathered here, close and numerous, more than Martial Artists.

There are only more than 1,500 Martial Artists convened by Cuihuamen this time, and half of them still come to play the yú to make up the numbers.

Compared with the number of people in the cultivator camp at least two thousand, it doesn’t make people think that Martial Artist will take the initiative to provoke a war.

Cuihua Gate has done a good job in this blind spot, which makes it easier to launch surprise attacks and make the cultivator completely unprepared.

Of course, these Martial Artists led by Cuihuamen can not be said to be blindfolded, because they really only have these people, and there will be no further reinforcements coming.

The basis for their victory is by no means numerical advantage.

Although Martial Artist and cultivator did not communicate verbally, they both consciously held each other.

“Look, isn’t that Old Wang?”

Lao Zhu, who was in the team of the cultivator base in Lianghe City, spotted Wang Jie in the back row of the Martial Artist team with sharp eyes. .

Fatty and Little Overlord hearing this look.

“Fuck, it’s really Old Wang.”

“How did he mix in the Martial Artist team?”

“He is Martial Artist , Must be in the Martial Artist team,” Fatty said: “This is not the point. The point is that Gobi couldn’t come to the spirit stream, but now it’s coming. We said before that we haven’t nodded for so long. No, I have to go. Pull him over.”

Fatty became more and more angry, and the brother did it in vain.

“Don’t be impulsive”, Lao Zhu stopped the fatty: “Wait to go in, you are in the past, what if he sees you and doesn’t go in again?”

“Fucking, what does it mean to see me and not go in? Is this fair?” Fatty wanted to cry without tears.

However, they are now invited by Lianghe City cultivator to form an alliance. It is really difficult to get too close to Martial Artist.

There seems to be a big contradiction between the cultivator and Martial Artist, and there is a faint sign of a fight.