Without waiting for Xing 'er to finish, the young man raised his hand to stop her and said proudly, "I don't care what grudges Jianming has with the Lan Family, and I don't care if Jianming is right or wrong. As long as he is your husband, and he calls me Third Grandpa, I will protect him!"
Xing 'er let out a sigh of relief as a smile appeared on her face. She hugged the young man's arm and said, "Hehe, I knew that Third Grandpa loves me the most!"
"Boom ~"
As they were talking, the giant hand in the sky materialized and grabbed, dragging Jiang Jianming into the Bamboo Sound Pavilion.
"You are ~"
Once Jiang Jianming disappeared, Fu Zhiwen appeared from the side and blocked the young man's path as he asked calmly.
Xing 'er scolded, "Get out of the way ~"
"Sorry ~"
Fu Zhiwen's expression did not change as he continued to say, "The Bamboo Sound Pavilion is not open to the public. Please go back!"
"Who are you?"
Xing 'er said with disdain, "How dare you block the path of the Jade Pavilion's disciples?"
"You don't need to know who I am ~"
Fu Zhiwen smiled, "You only need to know that the Bamboo Sound Pavilion has been reserved by us. If you barge in again, don't blame me for activating the seal!"
"How dare you ~"
It seemed like Xing 'er was used to being domineering. She didn't even think before berating, "Let's not talk about your Bamboo Sound Pavilion, even this Floating Jade City's Literary Restriction was set up by my Jade House. You actually want to use this to threaten our Jade House's disciples?"
"Hehe ~"
Fu Zhiwen sneered as he took out a letter that was shaped like bamboo. He did not say anything else and looked at Xing 'er.
The young man frowned and said softly, "Xing 'er, give him the image of the invitation letter!"
"Yes ~"
Xing 'er responded and glared fiercely at Fu Zhiwen. She took out a light red invitation and threw it at Fu Zhiwen, saying, "Open your dog eyes and look, we were invited by Jiang Jianming …"
The invitation letter that Xing 'er took out was exactly the same as the one that Lan Zhan and Jiang Jianming signed. However, it only had Jiang Jianming's signature.
However, Fu Zhiwen did not even look at it. He raised his hand and slapped Xing 'er as he scolded, "Impudent thing!"
"How dare you ~"
The young man raised his eyebrows and opened his sleeves. A cloud of clouds appeared in front of Fu Zhiwen.
The young man could clearly see that Fu Zhiwen was merely at the third level of the Prime Clear third grade. Compared to him, who was at the fifth level of the Prime Clear third grade, Fu Zhiwen was two full levels below him. Therefore, he was very confident that Fu Zhiwen would not be able to break through his defense.
However, Fu Zhiwen seemed to ignore the clouds. Silver light flashed on his hand as he tore the clouds apart and slapped Xing 'er's face. Xing' er's beautiful face was smashed into pieces. The young man exclaimed, "Dao … Dao Immortal??"
Fu Zhiwen completely ignored the youth. He looked at Xing 'er and coldly said, "Since this is your first offense, I will not lower myself to your level. This is a small punishment. If you dare to offend me again, I will destroy your soul!"
With that, Fu Zhiwen turned around and left!
"Third grandpa, third grandpa ~"
Fu Zhiwen's attack was not heavy, so Xing 'Er used her Wen Qi and healed the injuries on her face in a few breaths of time. She cried and said, "You have to help me vent my anger. Him hitting me is the same as hitting you! He broke your imperial edict. If we put it lightly, it would be a slap to your face. If we put it heavily, it would be a slap to the face of our Jade Pavilion! "
"Don't worry!"
The youth's face darkened and said, "The battle is more important now. After the battle, I will definitely teach him a lesson!"
Xing 'Er's heart trembled. She did not say anything else and hurriedly accompanied the youth into the Bamboo Sound Pavilion.
Within the Bamboo Sound Pavilion, Jiang Jianming calmly stood on top of another mountain rock. He had a confident smile on his face. Although he could clearly see that Lan Zhan's cultivation had improved and was already at the same level as him.
The only thing that made Jiang Jianming uncomfortable was that there was a skinny male immortal beside Lan Zhan. Jiang Jianming could not see through this male immortal's strength and realm. However, when his gaze landed on this male immortal, Jiang Jianming felt as if his eyes were pierced by flying swords.
Furthermore, when this male immortal glanced at Jiang Jianming, Jiang Jianming saw the incomparable arrogance in his eyes. An indescribable sense of inferiority surged from the bottom of Jiang Jianming's heart.
"Damn it!"
Jiang Jianming suppressed the inferiority in his heart and cursed, "This must be invited by Lan Zhan. Luckily, I have a backup plan!"
Lan Zhan looked up at Jiang Jianming and said, "Jiang Jianming, can we begin?"
"Hiss ~"
When Lan Zhan did not move, Jiang Jianming could only sense Lan Zhan's realm. When Lan Zhan opened his mouth, Jiang Jianming suddenly realized that Lan Zhan was completely different from ten thousand years ago. He could not help but gasp.
Not to mention the sword will in Lan Zhan's eyes when he looked at Jiang Jianming, just the calmness in front of Jiang Jianming could be described as a rebirth.
"What has he experienced in the past ten thousand years?"
Jiang Jianming's firm heart suddenly wavered. He had actually made a lot of preparations. When Lan Zhan was training with Green Lotus Sword Immortal, Jiang Jianming did not relax either. Not only did he strengthen his own cultivation, he also tried his best to pursue Xing 'er. This was because Xing' er had a grandfather who was a Rank Three Earth Immortal!
With Xing 'er's grandfather, Jiang Jianming was doing very well in the Jade Pavilion. It was only with great difficulty that he managed to reach Rank Two Rank Four Jade Clear Human Immortal.
"No rush ~"
Jiang Jianming's mind was spinning rapidly. He smiled and said, "You have seniors watching from the side. How can I not invite seniors from my sect?"
Lan Zhan had always been a man of few words and did not refute.
"Friend, your words are interesting ~"
Lao Ai sneered and retorted, "Even you were invited by Lan Zhan from Jade City with an invitation letter. Could it be that you've invited your seniors from your sect to come here in advance? If so, why don't you come yourself? Why let Lan Zhan use his wen power? "
Tao Cheng's words were not out of Jiang Jianming's expectations. He only smiled and did not say anything.
At this time, Fu Zhiwen came out from the side of the pillar and nodded at Tao Cheng. Tao Cheng's mouth was full of disdain. He followed Fu Zhiwen and stood on top of a pavilion.
Then, Xing 'er accompanied the young man and led a dozen Jade Pavilion disciples to fly in.
Green Lotus Sword Immortal raised his head and looked around. He asked Fu Zhiwen, "Where is your master?"
"Senior ~"
Fu Zhiwen smiled and said, "My master did not reply. He should be on the way!"
Jiang Jianming did not know who Fu Zhiwen's master was, but he knew that the person who came must be very powerful. So he looked at Lan Zhan and said, "Lan Zhan, I am ready. Do you still want to wait?"
Lan Zhan hesitated for a moment and turned to look at Green Lotus Sword Immortal.
Tao Cheng saw this and sighed. He whispered to Fu Zhiwen, "Lan Zhan is still naive. Jiang Jianming's pull has already disrupted the sword intent in his heart."
"That's right!"
Fu Zhiwen also nodded and replied, "He was going to do it in one go, but after asking for Green Lotus Sword Immortal's permission, his momentum has weakened."
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