Urban Super Emperor

"Guys, sorry."

The female cultivator who was called Yan'er by Feng Baiwu started to pay attention to Lin Nan and others after hearing Feng Baiwu's words.

She recognized Shangguan Ming. He came to Fuchun Pavilion a year ago and three months ago to sell heavenly materials and earthly treasures. She had seen it before, and she also heard from the disciples at that time about Shangguan's sister and brother and Feng. Things between Bai Wu and Bai Wu, so she doesn't value the two siblings.

But she was very surprised by Lin Nan who looked calm and composed, and Ling'er who held Lin Nan's hand and refused to let go. There was no simple monk who could be calm and composed in front of Feng Baiwu.

"Since you're here, let's sit down and drink and talk. As the head of the female fairy team of Fuchun Pavilion, you can also explain the fun here to Brother Lin."

With that said, Feng Baiwu called everyone to sit down.

"Brother Lin? Could it be that you..."

Yan'er, who was about to sit down, looked at Lin Nan and then at Ling'er. She thought about what Elder Yi had just returned from the Eastern Continent and told her. She was a little distracted for a moment.

If he is really that person, he is really a big shot who cannot be offended. He can make Elder Yi speak with certainty and overthrow the existence of Fuchun Tower. Then not to mention the Fuchun Tower where she is, but also the entire Mid-Continent, should be... There is no one who can offend the person in front of me!

"Is it okay, Master Yi?"

Sensing the change in Yan'er's demeanor, Lin Nan naturally knew what was going on. Yan'er wouldn't have been like this if it weren't for the news from the change master who knew what he was doing in the Eastern Continent.

"Okay, okay, Elder Yi is naturally very good. If... if you are free, Fellow Daoist Lin, you can go to Fuchun Tower as a guest. Elder Yi is always waiting for Fellow Daoist Lin."

Yan'er came to her senses, stood up straight, and bowed to Lin Nan and gave her a blessing.

Lin Nan nodded and took Ling'er and Shangguan siblings to sit at the table.

"Yan'er, do you know Brother Lin?"

Feng Baiwu, who witnessed the abnormal scene just now, couldn't help but send a message to Yan'er to ask.

"Bai Wu, this fellow Daoist Lin is someone you can't mess with. Even Elder Yi of Fuchun Pavilion is extremely afraid of him. He returned from the Eastern Continent half a month ago and sent a message to Fuchun Pavilion in all major cities. If he meets a man named The monks in Lin Nan, regardless of their level of realm, whether they are the people they know or not, must treat them well and not tolerate any mistakes!"

Yan'er replied with her spiritual voice.

"Huh? In this case, the person in front of you and me is the one Senior Yi mentioned. The day Senior Yi returned was the day I first met him!"

Feng Baiwu's face became solemn, and he instantly figured out the key to it. The existence that once made even the great masters of the Immortal Realm so fearful was difficult to find in this continent, but he never thought that he would get to know him by accident. one!

"So... Bai Wu, you can interact with him how you want to. Since he is willing to call you brother, it means that he has a good impression of you. If he is willing, your brothers and sisters will not be able to compete with you. , having him is worth more than a thousand and I support you!”

Yan'er said to Feng Baiwu.

At this point, the two of them had finished their conversation and sat down calmly.

Lin Nan did not investigate the two of them, but he also knew that the two of them were talking about him through spiritual messages. Seeing that the two of them returned to normal expressions, which were no different from before, Lin Nan felt that the two of them were indeed a good match and neither of them were stupid.

Soon, various delicacies such as spiritual fruit pastries and pastries were served one after another, and everyone began to use their chopsticks.

Although monks who have become immortals are suppressed in this first heaven, it is only in terms of their six senses and combat power. After becoming immortals, the essence of not needing to eat to fill their stomachs has not changed. The reason why they eat is just to have nothing to do. Just taste the delicious food.

The Shangguan siblings fell in love with all the delicious food.

Shangguan Ming still maintained his dignity, but Shangguan Boyang didn't care about this. If Lin Nan and others were not there, making him a little cautious, he must have devoured it.

Compared with Shangguan Boyang who wanted to devour the food but couldn't let it go, the little girl Ling'er didn't have any worries. Sitting next to Lin Nan, she kept eating, constantly stuffing spiritual fruit pastries and food into her little mouth. Take a sip of spiritual wine to warm your throat, and you will look like a little glutton in human form.

"Bai Wu, Feng Baishu, Feng Baifeng, and Feng Baihuang are also here. They are in other rooms on the same floor, and they all brought the strong men they have recruited!"

After taking a look at the communication magic weapon, Yan'er's expression became solemn. This time she said it directly without hiding it from Lin Nan.

"What are they doing here? The True Immortal Competition will be held in half a month, and the Golden Immortal Competition will have to be postponed for another month. I have also said that I will not compete with them for the Golden Immortal Competition. After all, I have been Tian is planning to knock off the Immortal King Realm, do they think I am fooling them and are planning to come here to compete with me first?"

Feng Baiwu frowned.

"Something's wrong, it seems like they are competing for something, but it's not a fight. After all, you can't fight privately in Jieyin City. This is Fuchunge, not your Hifeng family, and they won't fight to the death in front of outsiders. "

Taking another look at the information coming from the communication magic weapon, Yan'er shook her head and rejected it.

"Oh? Then... By the way, is Fairy Qingyu coming today? I heard that she will also perform music at your Fuchun Pavilion?"

Feng Baiwu thought for a while and then remembered the recent things that had been making a lot of noise in Jie Yin City.

"Yes, that's probably why it happened. But it's understandable that two men, Feng Baishu and Feng Baifeng, would appear. Why would a woman like Feng Baihuang join in the fun?" Yan'er nodded, and then felt a little speechless.

"My clan sister is not an ordinary woman. Since she is the pride of heaven, she must have an arrogance that ordinary monks do not have. She also dislikes her brother Feng Baifeng, let alone me and Bai Shu. This time She should be thinking of paying a high price to win Fairy Qingyu to perform a song for her, so that she can beat the three of us brothers."

Feng Baiwu smiled bitterly.

"You...you just...just pay the sky-high price...to push them down...that's all."

Ling'er's little mouth was bulging, and she was even holding cakes in her mouth, but it still didn't stop her from speaking.

"It's easier said than done. The three of them are no worse off than me, and I don't want to waste money on such a meaningless thing." Feng Baiwu shook his head.

For him, spending 10 to 20 million to let Qingyu, a casual cultivator in the middle stage of the Immortal King Realm, perform a piece of music was not as good as listening to Yan'er play the piano music for him for free.

"It's okay. This princess will... provide you with the Immortal Crystal. You just need to... quote the price."

Linger said hesitantly.

Feng Baiwu was stunned, and Yan'er was also stunned. They looked at each other and then looked at Lin Nan.

"It doesn't matter. Since Ling'er wants to end it, you can just quote how many fairy crystals are needed at that time, and I will give them to the Qingyu Fairy."

Lin Nan smiled, glanced at Ling'er who was still only focused on eating and drinking, and shook his head slightly, feeling a little helpless in his heart, worried that if this girl traveled alone, she would be able to use up the money he gave her in less than a month.