Fan Shengyun waved his hand, and the teapot on the table floated, and a few cups of tea were poured. Following the movements of Fan Shengyun's hands, the cup slowly floated into the hands of Suning and Jiang Bailin.

During this process, Fan Shengyun did not emit a trace of spiritual origin fluctuations. Suning took the teacup in front of him and raised his eyebrows slightly, a little more curious about this Fan Shengyun.

Seeing the strange look on Suning's face, Fan Shengyun smiled slightly, as if his actions made the kid a little interested.

"Little friends don't have to be surprised, it's just ordinary imperial arts, and you can't get on the stage."

Suning and Jiang Bailin glanced at each other, seeming to be a little surprised. The two of them had cultivated for so many years, even if they had reached the strength of the holy rank, they had never heard of the law of imperial objects.

"Mr. Vanguard, you should not belong to the Wang family, right?"

Suning turned her head away, her lips slightly opened, testing Fan Shengyun.

"Hehe, naturally, the old man just came here to monitor the hairpin conference."

Fan Shengyun picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and explained with a smile.

Hearing Fan Shengyun's words, Suning let out a long sigh of relief.

"Really, I don't know which ancient family Mr. Vatican belongs to?"

Suning randomly found a topic to ease the embarrassment of the scene.

Fan Shengyun's figure was taken aback for a moment, and he returned to normal in an instant. He has not yet determined whether Suning is the person he is looking for, and before coming over, the suzerain clearly stipulated that the sect must not be brought up in front of outsiders The identity he used when he came here was also directly arranged by the sect.

Fan Shengyun lifted the bracelet and looked at the time on it, which best evoked an arc.

"Let's go, it's time to go to the chief of the royal family. At this time, presumably he should be finished."

With that, Fan Shengyun got up and walked outside. Suning and Jiang Bailin glanced at each other, helplessly counseled their shoulders, and immediately followed Fan Shengyun.

They were in the inner courtyard of the Wang clan. Basically, the elders of the Wang family and the disciples of some elders lived in the inner courtyard. The staff were relatively small and they were not as noisy as the outer courtyard.

Fan Shengyun took Suning and Jiang Bailin on the road, and many people cast strange glances at them. In those eyes, there was more or less dissatisfaction.

The gazes of these people along the way made Suning and Jiang Bailin feel a little unaware. Therefore, there is no intersection between them and these people. I don’t know why these people always look at them with a trace of hostility in their eyes, but Suning The two of them didn't want to know this either, they just perceive Pang Jiu'er's breath carefully.

"Hey, boy, are you Suning?"

"I heard that you are very popular lately, and the big families are vying to win relationships with you."

Suddenly, Wang Chen, a disciple of the Wang family, stood in front of the three of Fan Shengyun, blocking their way.

"Excuse me, Mr. Fan, my junior is just a little anxious, don't blame you."

Wang Wenxuan stood up next to him and said softly.

Fan Shengyun narrowed his eyes and waved his hand. He didn't mean to stop them. He seemed to want to see this good show. After all, he knew Suning's strength, and he didn't need to shoot them away, otherwise. , It was a bit too deliberate.

"Who are you, have we met?"

Suning and Jiang Bailin glanced at each other, a mockery evoked at the corner of their mouths, and they looked at the people in front of them with disdain.

"Hehe, we haven't seen it before, but I heard that Mr. Su is very strong."

"We brothers want to ask for advice!"

Looking at the expressions on the faces of Suning and Jiang Bailin, Wang Wenxuan felt uncomfortable. He narrowed his eyes and said that they were outstanding among the many disciples of the Wang family. If it weren't for Wang Feng, they would have had the opportunity to participate. Hairpin Assembly.

"Sorry, our brothers and sisters still have things to do now, so there is no time to communicate with you."

"Let's talk about it next time I have a chance."

A picture of Pang Jiu'er flashed through Suning's mind, knowing that now he couldn't grow out of the box, causing some unnecessary troubles, so he even rejected the challenge initiated by Wang Wenxuan.

Hearing the words in Suning's mouth, Wang Wenxuan and Wang Chen looked at each other and let out a contemptuous laugh, their hands wrapped around their chests, and their mouths opened slightly.

"Really? Is it possible that Mr. Su is scared?"

"Senior Brother Chen, how can you say that? Since Mr. Su has something to do, let's not embarrass others."

"Haha, what Brother Wenxuan said is, after all, not everyone has the courage of the two of us."

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Listening to the ridicule of the two, Suning's expression gradually became gloomy. If it hadn't been for the involuntary now, the parents who had beaten them both would have disappeared.

"Hey, I don't know where the two idiots come from. They don't even have the qualifications to participate in the conference, so I am embarrassed to speak up here."

"If it were me, I would have been hiding already, and I would be embarrassed to come out and shout."

The corner of Jiang Bailin's mouth made a mockery.

"Oh? Does this old man think he has the strength to beat our two brothers?"

Hearing Jiang Bailin's words, Wang Wenxuan's mouth evoked an imperceptible smile, and continued provocatively.

Fan Shengyun put his hands behind him and looked at the people in front of him with interest.

"Oh, just the two of you? Labor and management will beat you both into fools every minute!"

Jiang Bailin rolled up his sleeves as he spoke. He has never seen others taunting him and Suning, let alone such a weaker person.

Seeing Jiang Bailin's appearance, Suning grabbed Jiang Bailin's hand and shook his head slightly.

The movements of the two fell in the eyes of Wang Wenxuan's Wang Chen. The corners of their mouths glanced at each other, and a smile evoked at the corners of their mouths, thinking that Suning was afraid of them.

"It's nothing more, it's just two wastes."

"If it weren't for Wang Feng to replace us, you would fight for the championship in this tournament."

The mockery on Wang Chen's face grew a bit more, and he mocked.

Looking at the appearance of Wang Chen and Wang Wenxuan, it seems that today is not going to let Suning and Jiang Bailin pass easily. Suning himself has a boundless intent to kill the people of the Wang family, and he resists the killing intent in his heart, but faces the two. People continued to ridicule, and Suning couldn't control it anymore, and let go of Jiang Bailin's hand.

"You two are determined to make trouble, right?"

Suning's expression gradually became indifferent, as she said coldly, a trace of killing intent flashed across her deep eyes.

If it weren't for Wang Chen and Wang Wenxuan to press on step by step, he didn't want to have trouble at this time, after all, Pang Jiu'er was still in the hands of their royal family.

Seeing Suning's appearance, Wang Chen covered his mouth, revealing a strange look.

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