44: The mysterious girl

Jiang Hanxi slightly raised her eyes and furrowed her brows. Doesn't this silly boy consider whether I would dislike him?

"Fairy Sister, you… wouldn't happen to dislike me, would you?…"

Wang Feng seemed to have just thought of it, and a faint, refreshing tea scent seemed to emanate from him.

"Mm."

Jiang Hanxi glanced at him, responding indifferently.

Goodness, her look of disdain was completely undisguised.

Wang Feng, helpless, could only start eating the candied hawthorns that were already melting.

His eyes, however, deliberately stared intently at Jiang Hanxi, a happy expression on his face, like a lovesick fool!

Jiang Hanxi felt a bit uncomfortable from being stared at, wondering why this silly boy kept looking at her.

"Wow~, Sister, you're so beautiful!"

Just then, a girl in an ancient dress, about the same age as Xiao Hao, suddenly popped up in front of them, craning her neck to look at Jiang Hanxi.

Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi also looked over upon hearing the sound.

The girl's face still held a hint of youthfulness, but her clothes were incredibly ornate, an ancient dress the color of maple leaves.

Even in the imperial city, her clothes were something an ordinary person could never afford.

"Who are you?"

Wang Feng was a bit displeased; he was just deepening his relationship with Jiang Hanxi when a little brat suddenly popped out.

"I am…"

At this point, Chu Yaner straightened her expression, adjusted her attire, and was about to continue speaking.

"Master! Save~! Me~! Ah!!"

A frequently, frequently, frequently ill-timed shout came from afar.

Chu Yaner's words were interrupted, and the attention of all three was now completely drawn to the other voice.

And not far away were the very people who had been chasing Wang Feng earlier.

As Xiao Hao finished his shout, he was just caught, his back collar lifted by the person behind him.

The person who lifted him was precisely the Gathering Spirit Realm Ninth Layer cultivator, the strongest among those who had been chasing Wang Feng and his group earlier.

"Stinky brat, now let's see how you run!"

The man in military uniform cursed angrily; it had taken him a lot of effort to chase this stinky brat.

A stinky brat who looked like he hadn't even grown all his hair yet.

He actually had several movement techniques on him, but as for what they were, he couldn't tell.

"Master, help! Save me!"

Xiao Hao, still caught, didn't stop struggling, flapping frantically in the air, while his back collar was held tightly.

Wang Feng helplessly patted his forehead and walked over, followed by Jiang Hanxi and the inexplicably appearing girl.

Upon seeing the ridiculous sight of the struggling, flailing second-rate youth, Chu Yaner also burst into laughter.

Completely disregarding her image.

"What are you laughing at? If you keep laughing, I'll tell my Master to knock out your teeth!"

Xiao Hao, seeing her constantly laughing at him, felt a burst of annoyance. It was truly inexplicable; they didn't even know each other.

"Wow~! Is this my Master's wife?"

At this moment, Xiao Hao noticed Jiang Hanxi beside Wang Feng and couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise.

This was the first time he had seen his Master's wife's face.

It wasn't until Jiang Hanxi's cold, focused gaze made him tremble that he shut his mouth and dared not speak nonsense again.

"Put him down, let's talk, alright?"

Wang Feng spoke to the man who was neither too old nor too young, estimating him to be around thirty-something.

The military-uniformed man in front of him was startled by Jiang Hanxi's appearance, secretly sighing that such a beautiful woman existed.

"You two are also here, it's best if you obediently come with me now, otherwise, if you're caught later, it won't be as simple as just imprisonment."

Then he ruthlessly ignored Wang Feng's words, straightened his expression, and spoke sternly.

The young man Wang Feng had kicked away was not here; Wang Feng guessed he had gone to recuperate.

"Uncle Zhang, please let this older sister go."

"Girl, do you know her?"

The military-uniformed man called Uncle Zhang had already noticed the girl, but he hadn't shown it, indicating they might be very familiar.

"No, but I like this older sister."

Chu Yaner said, trying to link arms with Jiang Hanxi, but Jiang Hanxi instinctively pulled away.

Seeing that she couldn't link arms, Chu Yaner stood awkwardly, somewhat at a loss. This older sister seemed a bit cold.

But this older sister was truly beautiful, more beautiful than all the women she had ever seen.

Even her mother felt like she was lacking something compared to her.

Chu Yaner naturally loved her immensely; after all, people like beautiful things.

Regardless of gender, which is why 'same-sex attraction' exists.

"What do you mean 'like'? This is my older sister! Go, go, go, go play somewhere else!"

Wang Feng looked at the girl with a horrified expression. Could this be a lesbian?

"What kind of look is that? Can't I like this older sister?"

Chu Yaner, being chased away by Wang Feng, glared at him angrily and retorted.

"Disciple, what did you just call her?"

Wang Feng looked at Xiao Hao and then at Jiang Hanxi, his tone smug.

His competitive spirit had also risen; he had to compete with this girl.

"Master's wife!!"

Xiao Hao understood, shouting with a smile.

Jiang Hanxi's eyes narrowed. She had told him several times not to call her that. Was he treating her words as deaf ears?

She had warned him with a glare just now, but he still hadn't learned his lesson.

Jiang Hanxi raised her hand to unleash a spiritual power attack, intending to teach this silly boy, this ignorant Disciple he had taken in from who knows where, a lesson.

"Hey, hey, hey, Fairy Sister, don't be angry! His brain was kicked by a donkey, kicked by a donkey."

Wang Feng quickly stood in front of Jiang Hanxi, soothing her sincerely with a few words.

"Do you really think I won't hit you?"

Jiang Hanxi said coldly. Seeing Wang Feng blocking her, she ignored him, flipped her palm, and struck Wang Feng's chest.

Wang Feng was startled and quickly channeled Chaotic Spiritual Power to his chest.

Xiao Hao had only called her Master's wife a few more times, and he hadn't expected Jiang Hanxi to actually make a move.

After a short while…

Huh, it doesn't hurt?

Wang Feng looked at Jiang Hanxi's palm pressed against his chest, feeling a surge of confusion.

"Pfft!"

However, Wang Feng still decided to use the force to fly backwards.

Otherwise, if they remained in that posture, it would be a bit awkward.

If Jiang Hanxi realized she hadn't hurt him, she would definitely be embarrassed beyond words, so he might as well play along.

Wang Feng used the force to fly back, directly bumping into Uncle Zhang, who was holding Xiao Hao.

"Hahaha, another stinky brat."

Uncle Zhang laughed, looking at Wang Feng sprawled on the ground and laughing heartily.

"Ah~!"

Wang Feng lay on the ground, clutching his chest in agony, his face flushed, though inwardly he was chuckling.

The force of Jiang Hanxi's palm definitely didn't exceed Gathering Spirit Realm Third Layer. It seemed she still thought he was at Gathering Spirit Realm Third Layer.

What a woman who cares about her image. Well, I can only play along with you then.

Jiang Hanxi took a few steps forward, looking at Wang Feng with an unperturbed expression, and asked coldly, "Haven't I told you several times already?"

"Ah~!"

Wang Feng still clutched his chest, suffering miserably on the ground.

Seeing his appearance, a hint of an unknown emotion flashed in Jiang Hanxi's eyes.

She quickly squatted down and placed her fair, soft hand on Wang Feng's body.