"Everyone is open to eat. If it''s not enough, it''s Li''s meal."


    Juxianlou has three floors. The higher it goes, the higher the consumption.


    Although it''s only at the bottom, it''s also very luxurious for Li Xiaoran. This is because Yang Xuan is there. Otherwise, Li Xiaoran can just find an ordinary restaurant.


    No one will have too many immortal crystals, especially their scattered cultivation. If you can save them, you have to save some flowers for a rainy day.


    "No, I''ll treat you to this meal. You should thank you for taking me."


    Yang Xuan waved his hand. There was no shortage of Xianjing on him. Xianjing was not a necessary thing for him today. Instead, it was an ancient divine fruit in Han Wuji''s storage ring. He had to find a time to refine it.


    With this ancient divine fruit, his cultivation should be able to smoothly enter the Immortal King''s realm. What is missing from the real fairyland to the Immortal King''s realm is a layer of perception, and the effect of the ancient divine fruit is to improve perception, which makes it easy to break through the cultivation bottleneck.


    It was because he understood the value of the ancient divine fruit that Li Daofeng was willing to take out that drop of divine bird essence blood to exchange with Han Wuji.


    "Brother Lin is forthright. It''s an honor for Li to get to know brother Lin today. Li should do it first."


    Li Xiaoran raised his glass and drank the wine in it. Then Zhao Ming, Zhang Wanquan, fan Dabao and Xu an also raised their glasses to Yang Xuan one after another.


    The cultivation of immortality is indispensable for financial partners. They can see Yang Xuan''s extraordinary and want to make friends with him.


    "We are all friends, so we don''t need to be so polite. Come on, let''s have a drink together."


    Yang Xuan said that for a time, people pushed cups and changed lamps. The atmosphere was not lively, but the excitement was destroyed by an untimely cold laughter before it lasted long.


    "Who am I? It turns out that Zhao Ming, the traitor of my Zhao family, fled without permission and dared to hide in the southern region. No wonder my Zhao family has been looking for you for more than half a year."


    The speaker was a young man with a fairy robe flying and the highest cultivation in the real fairyland. Although he looked ordinary, he raised his hands and feet with a sense of pride.


    He was walking in company with an ugly man in blood from outside the Juxian building, and the young man saw Zhao Ming here for the first time, and there was a sudden shooting in his eyes.


    "Who is this man? He has this cultivation at a young age. Is he a disciple of any big sect family?"


    There are many diners on the ground floor of Juxian building. They are curious when they see the cultivation of young men.


    "It''s you, Zhao de!"


    Yang Xuan and Zhao Ming followed the prestige of the table and immediately patted the table. His face was filled with hatred, as if he had a big feud with the young man.


    "Is Zhao de the one who framed brother Zhao?"


    Li Xiaoran was surprised. Zhao Ming has always been calm and rarely gets angry with others. In all likelihood, the person who can make him lose his manners is the one who caused him to leave the Zhao family.


    "It''s him!"


    Zhao Ming said coldly, "he is a mean man. I owe everything to him for reducing me to this place."


    "Hum, you have an affair with foreign enemies and want to steal the treasure in the family. This is irrefutable evidence. How can you blame me Zhao de?"


    The young man snorted coldly, squinted at Zhao Ming and said, "since you met him, you can stay your life. I''ll kill the Zhao family for me."


    "It''s just a friar in the eightfold heaven of the real fairyland. It''s not necessary for brother Zhao to go out in person. Just let the younger brother get rid of him for brother Zhao."


    Next to Zhao De, the man in blood stepped out, directed at Yang Xuan, Li Xiaoran and others, and shouted, "I''m working in the blood alliance, and irrelevant people will disperse quickly."


    The man in blood has the cultivation of jiuchongtian in the real fairyland. If he hadn''t seen Yang xuanxiu reach the peak of the real fairyland, he would have been more impolite.


    "This man is actually a friar of shaxue League!"


    All the diners in the audience breathed cold. Shaxue League is a famous immortal cult in the southern region. It is known for its arrogance. Few people dare to offend. At the moment, even Li Xiaoran looks dignified and like a great enemy.


    "It''s my own business. Let''s go first and I''ll come later."


    Zhao Ming clenched his teeth and didn''t want to implicate Li Xiaoran.


    Li Xiaoran hesitated and said, "where did brother Zhao say? Let''s share weal and woe together. Your business is the business of our brothers. How can we sit idly by?"


    "Yes, yes."


    Zhang Wanquan, fan Dabao and Xu an have also expressed their position one after another. Although they are casual practitioners, they have always been loyal. Not to mention that Zhao Ming has helped them a lot since they met Zhao Ming. If they walk away and abandon Zhao Ming, they will not be able to live in their conscience.


    "Thank you very much for upholding justice."


    Zhao Ming was very moved and said to Yang Xuan, "Lin Daoyou is a newcomer and doesn''t know where he is. Don''t make trouble. Please leave quickly."


    "I don''t like meddling, but I have to be peaceful. Besides, I really want to be brother Zhao and a friend. If a friend is in trouble, I will help him with all my strength."


    Yang Xuan patted Zhao Ming on the shoulder, looked up at the man in blood and drank softly, "get out, or you''ll die!"


    His voice was not loud, but it shook the first floor of the whole Juxian building. Many diners were shocked and looked at Yang Xuan with an incredible color.


    They haven''t seen arrogant people, but it''s the first time they''ve seen someone as reckless as Yang Xuan.


    "Damn, do you know who I, Zhu Tao, dare to talk to me like this?"


    The man in blood who claimed to be Zhu Tao was furious. It seemed that he didn''t expect that someone was more arrogant than him. He asked him to roll away as soon as he opened his mouth. In full view of the public, he was really going to roll away. Where should he put his face?


    "If you don''t roll, you want to die."


    Yang Xuan moved, said and started. He hardly gave Zhu Tao time to react. He grabbed Zhu Tao in his hand.


    "You... You are a body refiner. Spare your life!"


    Zhu Tao lifted his feet off the ground and was choked by Yang Xuan. The sense of suffocation made him tremble and roar for mercy.


    "Taoist friend, be merciful. He is a disciple of shaxue League. He must not die in our Juxian building. Our Juxian building is the property of Chaotian sect. All private fights are prohibited in the building. Please sell me Chaotian sect to save face“


    At this time, the big shopkeeper of juxianlou, a middle-aged fat man whose cultivation reached the peak of real fairyland, hurried to Yang Xuan and said anxiously.


    "I haven''t heard of Chaotian sect and shaxue League. Die!"


    Yang Xuan was very calm. He could not see any emotional fluctuations on his face, but his voice revealed a magic nature. Almost just before he spoke, Zhu Tao''s throat bone was severely crushed by him and became a dead man. Even the yuan God was waved and patted into fly ash by him.


    "This..."


    Zhao Ming, Li Xiaoran, Zhang Wanquan, fan Dabao and Xu an were all stunned. It seemed that they didn''t know Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan was too cruel. They hadn''t returned to God yet. Zhu Tao was dead on the spot, and all his gods and forms were destroyed.


    Many diners present saw that Zhu Tao was killed by Yang Xuan and frightened by Yang Xuan''s ruthlessness. The whole audience was suddenly dead quiet.