Chapter 409 The Little Prince of Liucheng (Part 3!)

"Old Wang, forget it, we don't care about them!"

Wang Dahai looked at his cousin and several young people with an extremely embarrassed expression, and gently pulled Wang Xian's arm.

Wang Xian raised his eyebrows, but did not speak.

"Um?"

And at this moment, Young Master Feng, Young Master Luan and Young Master Nan who were sitting next to them just now turned their heads to watch the excitement when they heard the voice from this side with smiles on their faces.

"boom!"

However, when they swept past Wang Xian and the three of them, the smiles on their faces froze immediately, and they stood up abruptly.

"Little master!"

The three of them looked at each other, and then looked again, with a look of shock in their eyes.

"Have you heard, you take this little guy and get out of here!"

At this time, a young man's voice came, making the three of them tremble, and their faces suddenly darkened.

"brat?"

The eyes of the three people flickered, and they looked at a group of young people who looked down at the three people in front of them arrogantly and coldly, and said mockingly, which made their brows twitch violently.

A faint smile appeared on the faces of the three of them, and they immediately walked forward.

"Who pushed it"

A young man felt a huge force pushing him away from behind, frowned slightly, and shouted in a cold voice, but when he saw that it was Feng Shao and the other three, he quickly swallowed back the next words.

"Young Master Feng, Young Master Luan, Young Master Nan!"

Several young people hurriedly shouted softly and respectfully.

However, the three of them ignored them at all, with smiles on their faces, they came directly to Ji Xiang.

As if it felt bad to stand and look down like this, the three squatted down directly.

Under the unbelievable expressions of several young people behind him.

Young Master Feng, Young Master Luan, and Young Master Nan they were talking about squatted down respectfully on the little boy in school uniform, with a full smile, and shouted: "Young Master!"

Seeing the three of them, Ji Xiang was taken aback for a moment, followed by a smile on his face: "Brother Feng, Brother Luan, Brother Nan!"

"Hehe, hello, young master, hello, young master!"

The three immediately shouted with laughter, their expressions full of respect.

Others don't know, but they know who the boy in school uniform is.

This is his mother's son, the only son.

In the entire Liucheng, Ji Madman is the only innate strongman, the king of Jiangcheng, and their families must bow their heads and bow their heads.

The one in front of him is his only son, he can be said to be the little prince of Liucheng.

And it was not long ago when this young master appeared in the eyes of everyone.

The young master was sent to study in the third year of junior high school. It seems that because of the seat problem, he was bullied by several students in the class.

As a result, Ji Madman learned that his son was being bullied, so he came to the school the next day to ask the parents of these children to come over.

The parents of those children are also arrogant, what are the adults talking about about the children? Your child is incapable and deserves to be bullied.

The result can be imagined.

The parents of those children were slaughtered directly.

Not many people know about this matter, but as the three secondary forces in Liucheng, they know this matter clearly.

The former Ji Madman dared to kill a genius doctor for his son, let alone a person who bullied his son.

Now there are a few people who don't know how to live or die dare to scold the little prince in Liucheng.

"Young master, is someone bullying you? Someone is bullying you. Tell us and leave it to us!"

The three youths continued to speak with a smile.

Ji Xiang smiled at them, but did not speak.

The three youths looked at Wang Xian again, feeling a little suspicious in their hearts, but to be able to get so close to this young master must have something to do with Ji Madman.

"Hello, big brother!"

The three youths didn't ask how old Wang Xian was, and shouted respectfully.

"Well, let a few of them go!"

Wang Xian nodded lightly, and said to the three youths.

"Yes Yes!"

Shao Feng, Shao Luan, and Nan Shao saw Wang Xian's indifferent appearance, but they believed that his identity was not simple. They immediately nodded and stood up slowly.

At this moment, Cousin Wang Dahai behind him and the young people beside him froze completely.

Their eyes were full of disbelief and fear.

These three top young masters in Liucheng actually squatted in front of a boy they called a brat and respectfully called young master.

This this

How can this be.

This is impossible.

Seeing the three young and old standing up, all of them had cold sweat on their foreheads.

Cousin Wang Dahai watched blankly.

"This is the banquet of the richest man Sun, we will not do anything, get out of our sight, go back and wait for death!"

The three youths turned their heads, the smiles on their faces completely disappeared, and they glanced coldly at the group of youths in front of them.

"Young Master Feng, Young Master Luan, Young Master Nan, we, us"

When the young men heard what the three of them said, cold sweat instantly flooded their bodies, their faces were pale and they swallowed, their eyes filled with fear.

"Don't make me say it a second time!"

The three young men said indifferently, their icy eyes made them feel as if they had entered an ice cellar.

A group of young people were stunned, and they were in a trance for a while. Their bodies were trembling, and they wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy.

"Get lost, otherwise, I will make your entire family disappear from Liucheng!"

Seeing that they still hadn't left, the three youths issued a cold final warning.

"Let's go, let's go!"

A group of young people showed despair on their faces, and hurriedly walked towards the back like walking dead.

Wang Xian glanced at the young men with disdain, patted Ji Xiang's body with a smile, and checked his strength.

Warrior level two, not bad.

"For Xiaoxiang, my brother gave you some little things!"

As Wang Xian said, he took out one pill, three pills of the second grade, and three pills of the third grade, which are very useful for cultivation.

"Your father will know when to take it!"

Wang Xian looked at his puzzled look, put it in his hand and said with a smile.

These elixirs were refined from the spirit grass sent by the Qingbi Sect. Thirteen second-level elixir and thirteen third-level elixirs were refined. If there are treasures here, they are ready to be exchanged for the elixir.

"This is, elixir, second-level elixir, third-level elixir!"

The three youths just turned around and saw the things Wang Xian handed to Ji Xiang, their pupils could not help shrinking, and their faces showed shocking expressions.

Medicinal pill, this is medicinal pill.

Level two and three medicines, level three pills, comparable to level three and level four spirit herbs.

If a fourth-level spirit grass is bought with money, it is worth seven or eight billion, not to mention.

What's more, the third-level elixirs cannot be measured by money.

"Give out pills worth billions of dollars at will, this..."

The corners of the mouths of the three youths twitched, their faces full of horror.

This kind of character is definitely not simple, and even the relationship with Ji Madmo is not like a junior.

"Brother, my father won't let me accept other things casually!"

With a hesitant look on Ji Xiang's face, he said to him.

"It's okay, just tell me I gave it to you, your father won't say anything!"

Wang Xian waved his hand.

It's just a few elixirs, although they are worth a lot, but as far as he is concerned, the elixirs of the second and third levels are really not valuable things.

Giving it to Ji Madmo's son as a casual gift can be regarded as a recognition of Ji Madmo's friend.

There are two more tonight!