The young man in soap witnessed Yi Xiaoyao's continuous repelling of the armored man in the fifth level of the Nascent Soul Realm, and only made the other party dare not take action again with just one sentence. The shock in his heart was beyond words.

And now he saw Yi Xiaoyao walking towards him, enduring the pain on his body, and fell to the ground and retreating with the remaining arm in panic.

"You...you can't kill me! My young master is the young patriarch of the first family in Yunzhou City. If you dare to touch me, he will definitely help me take revenge!" said the young man in the soapy clothes with shortness of breath.

"The first family in Yunzhou City, the young patriarch?"

Yi Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes. He seemed to have heard this person say before that their young master had an engagement with Yun Mengling?

puff!

The young man in soap suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and widened his eyes at the foot that was stepping on his chest.

Yi Xiaoyao trampled on this person and asked in a cold voice: "What's your young master's name?"

"Shao...Shao Jinghan."

The young man in the soap replied with a painful expression. He could not understand why this person was not moved at all when he heard about his young master and family, but instead became even more murderous.

Yi Xiaoyao nodded and remembered this name.

"You can die, it won't take long before your young master will come back with you."

After saying that, Yi Xiaoyao stepped on the head of the young man in soap.

"I advise you not to kill him." The man in armor suddenly spoke.

Yi Xiaoyao stopped and asked, "Reason."

"The Shao family has a lot of connection with our Yunzhou Prefecture. If you kill their people at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, it will be a embarrassment to our City Lord's Mansion."

The armored man then said, "If you want to enter the city lord's mansion to meet the cousin lady, then just live around this person."

After hearing this, Yi Xiaoyao felt that it made sense. He could not prevent him from seeing Yunmeng Ling because of the life of a dog slave.

"You are lucky. The next time you see you again, it will be your death."

Then, he kicked the young man in soap clothes away.

A moment later, a middle-aged man with a cold face heard the movement and walked out of the city lord's mansion.

"What happened?"

The middle-aged man looked at the people in front of the door and asked frowned.

"Become a housekeeper!"

Several guards called out, and then one of the guards went up and whispered what happened.

After hearing this, Yun Cheng's eyes changed, and he looked at the man in armor with his right arm in surprise and suspicion, and then looked at Yi Xiaoyao.

Obviously, he learned from the guards that Yi Xiaoyao used his first level of Nascent Soul to repel the man in the armor.

"Two, the city lord just happened to be free today. If you want to see your cousin, please go to the city lord's place first."

Yun Cheng spoke to Yi Xiaoyao and the young man in soap clothes.

Then, Yi Xiaoyao followed Yun Cheng into the mansion, and the young man in soap clothes also struggled to get up, limping his legs and his arms, and followed from afar.

This mansion is extremely large. Yi Xiaoyao walked for a long time before he was taken to a secluded courtyard.

"Two, our city lord is in the study room, please come in."

Yun Cheng entered the house and reported, then came out and said to Yi Xiaoyao and the others.

When he stepped into the house, Yi Xiaoyao immediately felt an antique smell. The surrounding walls were covered with ancient shelves, and various ancient books and treasures were displayed on it.

In the center, an old man with gray hair was sitting in front of the long desk drinking tea.

Seeing the old man, Yi Xiaoyao's pupils shrank slightly. Although he could not detect the other party's cultivation aura, he could clearly feel that it would be easy for the old man to kill him.

"Is this Ling'er's grandfather?" Yi Xiaoyao said in his heart.

This old man is the lord of Yunzhou City, Yun Cang.

Yun Cang put down the teacup, looked at the two people in front of him, and said, "I already know the conflict between you and you, please give me Yun a face, don't cause trouble in Yun's mansion."

The young man in soap clothes felt relieved when he heard this. In this way, he was safe.

"Lord Yun City, my young master learned that Miss Yun had broken through the Nascent Soul Realm yesterday and specially asked me to send some Nascent Soul Realm elixirs for Miss Yun to use."

The young man in soap clothes took out a very delicate jade bottle and put it on the table.

"Yeah." Yun Cang picked up the jade bottle and opened it. It was found that there were eight four-patterned top-quality elixirs.

"As these days, the pills sent by your young master are all from the hands of the Pill King, and it may cost a considerable price." Yun Cang nodded with satisfaction.

The young man in the soap smiled and said, "Our young master said that he is willing to pay for Miss Yun at any cost."

Then, the young man in soapy clothes looked at Yi Xiaoyao with a smug look on his face and sneered: "Aren't you here to give gifts too? Why don't you take it out? I'm afraid that I can't take it out when I saw the pills given by my young master, right?"

Yi Xiaoyao looked at the man coldly, and then said to Yun Cang: "Senior, younger generation Yi Xiaoyao, come here to see Ling'er. As for that gift, I still want to give it to her in person."

Yun Cang looked over with a frown. He had never heard of Yi Xiaoyao, and this person actually called Yunmeng Ling Linger.

"Meng Ling has been practicing in seclusion recently, and it is not convenient to meet people."

Yun Cang's voice was slightly cold, and he asked, "Where are you from?"

When Yi Xiaoyao heard this, his heart was slightly sank. Could it be that he could not see Yunmeng Ling this time?

Then, Yi Xiaoyao replied: "The younger generation comes from the Great Shang Dynasty."

Suddenly, Yun Cang seemed to remember something. Didn’t Yunmeng Ling go to the Great Shang Dynasty before?

But the young man in soap sneered: "The Great Shang Dynasty? Is that poor and small place? What gifts can people from that kind of place bring out?"

When Yi Xiaoyao heard this, he was reminded by this person, thinking that if Yun Mengling saw his pill, he would definitely know his arrival.

Thinking of this, Yi Xiaoyao took a step forward and took out a storage bag and presented it to her: "Since Ling'er is practicing in seclusion, please give her this gift from me."

"What is this?" Yun Cang did not take the storage bag as soon as possible. He also thought that the people of the Shang Dynasty could not take out anything at all, and his city lord's mansion did not collect waste, and he collected everything.

Yi Xiaoyao smiled faintly and said, "This is the pill I specially refined for Ling'er. Because there are too many, I can only use storage bags to pack it."

"Pills? In storage bags?"

Yun Cang suddenly shook his head. The precious elixirs are often very small in quantity. In order to prevent the medicinal power from leaking, they are all filled in jade bottles or jade boxes. Only those lowest-level elixirs will be too large. There is no need to consider the problem of medicinal power leakage and shipped in storage bags.

So Yun Cang didn't have to think about it now. The storage bag of pills that Yi Xiaoyao took out were probably inferior pills. Is this kid really thinking that his city lord's mansion collects waste?

In addition, Yi Xiaoyao's verbal call to Yunmeng Ling was already displeased. Yun Cang didn't want to say more to Yi Xiaoyao at this time, so he waved his hand and rejected the gift he presented.

"Please take it back. Meng Ling has these pills sent by the young master of the Shao family, which is enough."

Yun Cang said, and said to Yun Hai, the butler standing behind him: "Send out the guests."

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