Chapter 1608: Downcast Jin Ying
"This guy actually belongs to Tianji Pavilion..." Zhang Ziling looked at the young man in white shirt not far away with interest, and Zhang Ziling recalled some memories that were about to be forgotten.
Tianji Pavilion is a top power comparable to the Three Treasures Chamber of Commerce in Xuanxiao Continent, and Zhang Ziling had conflicts with people from Tianji Pavilion when Tianxuan went to Shenzhou.
Zhang Ziling still remembered that he seemed to have slaughtered a guy named "Old Man Tianji", but Zhang Ziling couldn't remember that kind of small character clearly.
The ancestor of Tianji Pavilion used to be Zhang Ziling's good friend. Zhang Ziling thought of his old friend's affection. After solving the old man Tianji, he didn't go to trouble Tianji Pavilion, and let the people of Tianji Pavilion secretly investigate his details.
Tianji Pavilion didn't find any useful information on Zhang Ziling, so in the end, it could only be done hastily.
Zhang Ziling had almost forgotten all the grievances between himself and Tianji Pavilion, but he really didn't expect to meet someone from Tianji Pavilion here again.
And he is also the young master of Tianji Pavilion.
This is obviously a heavyweight figure.
"Let's go, let him go this time." After knowing that the young man in white shirt is the young master of Tianji Pavilion, Zhang Ziling didn't intend to trouble that guy any more, and directly ordered the woman in the silver snake mask.
In addition, this time, Tianji Pavilion has already collided with Zhang Ziling twice, and the incident is only three... If Tianji Pavilion is not sensible, Zhang Ziling will not care about the affection of his old friend.
After all, Tianji Pavilion has long been a stranger to the Demon Palace, and Tianji Pavilion did not lend a helping hand when the Demon Palace was in distress.
The relationship between Zhang Ziling and Tianji Pavilion also faded.
The young man in white shirt got up from the ground, looked at the back of the bullock cart, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Rough!"
Zhang Ziling's attack just now made the white-shirted youth realize that Zhang Ziling was stronger than him, and now the white-shirted youth would not seek trouble with Zhang Ziling without knowing the reason.
That would be nothing but humiliation.
"Young Master, are you alright!" After Zhang Ziling drove away in the ox cart and the surrounding monks dispersed, two men in black quietly appeared behind the young man in white and asked in a low voice.
"I'm fine." The young man in white shirt shook his head, a glint of gloom flashed in his eyes, "Help me find out what that person has to do with the sixteenth princess of the Jinjiao Clan?"
"besides,
Check out the Wen family's affairs, I suspect it has something to do with this guy! "
If Zhang Ziling had heard what the young man in white shirt said at this time, perhaps he would have a different impression of the young master of Tianji Pavilion.
It can be deduced to this level through a little clue, at least it will not be a fool.
Maybe it's just meddling.
"Yes!" The two men in black bowed to accept the order, and then disappeared in place.
"Alas... bad luck!" The young man in white shirt glanced at the monks who had turned into cold corpses not far away, shook his head slightly, and left with a flick of his sleeves.
"Master, that person didn't seem to be chasing you just now!" Xia Ning'er looked back, but she didn't see the young man in white shirt chasing her, so she couldn't help but feel relieved.
"It's fine if he doesn't come after him, and we don't need to worry about him." Zhang Ziling didn't care, took out a jade pendant from the interspatial ring and put it in Xia Ning'er's hand.
"Master, is this?" Xia Ning'er stared blankly at the jade pendant in her hand, not knowing what it was for.
"You can just wear it on your body. I will leave for a while later, so you can practice with peace of mind," Zhang Ziling instructed.
"Master, where are you going?" Xia Ning'er asked curiously.
"I have some things to deal with, and it may take a while, not too long."
After Zhang Ziling finished speaking to Xia Ning'er, he looked at the woman in the silver snake mask who was leading the ox cart, and said, "Please help me take care of my apprentice for a while."
"It's an honor." The woman in the silver snake mask saluted slightly and responded respectfully.
The stronger Zhang Ziling's strength was, the more respectful the woman with the silver snake mask was to Zhang Ziling.
Although Xia Ning'er is only in the Qi Gathering Realm, Xia Ning'er is Zhang Ziling's apprentice, so naturally the woman with the silver snake mask will not treat her perfunctorily.
"Thank you." Zhang Ziling thanked, and then pulled Xia Ning'er out of the bullock cart.
"Your Excellency, this is..." The woman with the silver snake mask saw Zhang Ziling getting off the car, and a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes.
Haven't reached the destination yet.
"The bullock cart is still too slow. I'll go by myself. You can arrange a quiet place for my apprentice so that she can practice well."
After the conflict with the people in Tianji Pavilion, Zhang Ziling didn't intend to continue to drive slowly in this bullock cart, otherwise he might cause some troubles again.
Just because of this bullock cart, Zhang Ziling had some conflicts between Sanbao Chamber of Commerce and Tianji Pavilion one after another. Zhang Ziling is not a person who likes to cause trouble, so Zhang Ziling naturally doesn't want to sit on this bullock cart anymore.
"But..." A hint of hesitation flashed in the eyes of the woman with the silver snake mask. Her task had not been completed yet.
"It's okay, I can find your master, you just arrange her." Zhang Ziling could not help but hand Xia Ning'er to the silver snake masked woman, and then Zhang Ziling left, leaving Xia Ning'er and the silver snake masked woman together People looked at each other beside the bullock cart.
"Boss, can you leave Xia Ning'er alone there?" After Zhang Ziling left, Xun Tianyi asked worriedly.
"It's okay, I found that she is really out of tune with this cultivation world, and it's not good for her to let her grow up with me." Zhang Ziling said lightly, "I left my soul power on that jade pendant, and I will take care of everything she encounters. It feels safe and secure."
"what ever."
After hearing Zhang Ziling's explanation, Xun Tianyi stopped talking and became quiet.
Jin Ying didn't live in the Golden Flood Holy Land, but in a mansion in the Golden Flood City.
Originally, with the status of the sixteenth princess, Jin Ying could have her own palace in the Golden Flood Sacred Land.
However, Jin Ying's position in the Jinjiao clan is very embarrassing now. She is the widow of her deceased husband after she got married, and now Jin Ying is no longer suitable to live in the Holy Land.
Jin Ying's status in the Jinjiao clan has plummeted, and her mansion is deserted and desolate.
Everyone thought that Jin Ying's situation was over, so naturally no one would take the risk of offending those prominent figures in the Jin Jiao clan to curry favor with Jin Ying.
At this moment, Jin Ying was walking anxiously in the courtyard, waiting for Zhang Ziling's arrival.
After she returned to Jinjiao City, Jin Ying has been paying close attention to the situation in the city.
When Zhang Ziling and the Sanbao Chamber of Commerce had a conflict, Jin Ying knew of Zhang Ziling's arrival immediately, and immediately sent someone to pick him up.
After knowing Zhang Ziling's identity, Jin Ying didn't sleep well when she came back, thinking about Zhang Ziling's situation every day.
Whenever Jin Ying watched the children in the clan laughing at her, Jin Ying hoped for Zhang Ziling's arrival even more.
Jin Ying wants to use Zhang Ziling's hand to reach the top of the Jinjiao Clan, and at the same time let those who insulted her be punished as they should!
At this moment, Zhang Ziling appeared in front of the door of Jin Ying's mansion, looking at the closed door ahead with a smile on his face.
Without speaking, Zhang Ziling stretched out his hand and opened the door.
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