The person who speaks is Wang Chuan, the prince of the Wang family in Lanshui City. Although he is not as good as Chi Yanyu and Zheng Lin, his identity is not low.

"Yes, I asked you to get out and stand, this is not where you, an escort, should stay."

Wang Chuan shouted coldly, his face full of disdain and contempt.

In Wang Chuan's opinion, the guard should do the guard's business. How can he get along with the children of the aristocratic families here?

It's simply unconventional.

Li Wuyou blinked, without anger, just felt a little strange.

Chi Yanyu was angry.

She looked up at Wang Chuan with her eyebrows raised and glared at her: "Li Wuyou is my friend, and she is also my life-saving benefactor of Chi Yanyu. Who are you? How dare you scold him here?"

Wang Chuan was stunned.

"Princess, I..."

Chi Yanyu pointed out of the door: "You are the one who should get out!"

Wang Chuan widened his eyes and was confused.

"I......"

"roll!"

Chi Yanyu shouted angrily, not wanting to pay attention to this Wang Chuan anymore.

This scene shocked everyone present.

They had no idea that Chi Yanyu would be so angry for a small guard.

Just because Wang Chuan scolded the little guard, he turned against him on the spot.

This shows that this little guard has a very strong position in Chi Yanyu's heart.

Seeing this, no one here dared to speak for Wang Chuan, and no one wanted to get Chi Yanyu's bad temper at this time.

Wang Chuan didn't dare to defend anything anymore, and walked out in disgrace.

He is just a son of a family in Lanshuicheng. In Chi Yanyu's eyes, he is simply a small person and dare not have any resentment towards the princess of a country.

"It turns out that Brother Li is Yanyu's benefactor to save the people. I was really disrespectful just now." Zheng Lin took the initiative to speak to Li Wuyou, with a smile on his face.

Fang Jiannan, who was standing beside him, also said: "He is also a cultivator, and he has the third level of the meridian tempering realm."

Everyone was even more surprised when they heard this.

"It turns out that Mr. Li is actually a cultivator."

"At a young age, he actually has such cultivation, no wonder he can get the princess's reputation."

"What a hero is a boy."

Everyone's attitude towards Li Wuyou became more enthusiastic, and some even began to praise him.

Li Wuyou ate watermelon while dealing with it.

But when these people were talking, Li Wuyou didn't care at all. He couldn't even remember the appearance of these people in front of him.

It feels like these mortals look similar.

The watermelon in your hand is delicious.

The girl in purple had come over before and took the initiative to say hello to Li Wuyou.

Li Wuyou learned that the girl was named Su Qing'er, and she was the daughter of the Li family, a first-class family in the Daling Kingdom.

However, Li Wuyou was not interested in this woman. She looked too ordinary and had a flat chest.

Chi Yanyu's chest is still fuller.

At this time, Zheng Lin had asked his servants to take up the spiritual fruit he brought back from southern Xinjiang.

The spirit fruit hit a wooden box and appeared before everyone's eyes.

Each spiritual fruit is only the size of a child's fist, and is full of red, exuding a faint warm fragrance.

"What kind of spiritual fruit is this?" someone asked curiously.

Zheng Lin smiled and said, "This should be Chixia Fruit. As long as I eat one, I can strengthen my qi and blood, strengthen my body, and have many benefits."

Everyone nodded and praised.

Even Chi Yanyu and Fang Jiannan, who are cultivators, have glory in their eyes.

Zheng Lin distributes Chixia Fruit to everyone, and everyone can get one.

Even Li Wuyou, who had never paid attention to Zheng Lin, got one.

Li Wuyou took the Chixia Fruit, looked at it carefully, and suddenly frowned.

“There is something wrong with this fruit.”

Li Wuyou's words made the atmosphere in the main hall suddenly condense.

"Fellow Daoist Li, do you think there is something wrong with my fruit?"

When Zheng Lin heard this, his face became a little low.

Su Qing'er hurriedly said, "Li Wuyou, what are you talking nonsense? This spiritual fruit was specially brought back by Brother Zheng Lin from southern Xinjiang. How could there be any problems?"

Another young master of aristocratic family also questioned: "Your Highness the Princess and Brother Fang are both monks, and their cultivation is much higher than yours. They have not found any problem. Why did you, a person in the third level of the Body Tempering Realm, discover it?"

Others also spoke, thinking that Li Wuyou was talking nonsense.

Some people even think that Li Wuyou's words are purely sensational.

"This fruit is sweet and warm. After eating it, I feel relieved all over. There is also a warm current wandering through the meridians. It is obviously no problem."

"Li Wuyou, you are young and energetic and say the wrong thing, it's no big deal, but you shouldn't question Brother Zheng, hurry up and apologize to Brother Zheng."

Li Wuyou was amused: "I'm telling the truth, why should I apologize?"

After all, he doesn't understand the worldly ways, so he speaks very directly and doesn't look at what these people look like.

Besides, Li Wuyou said that there was something wrong with the fruit, which was not a small problem, but a very big problem.

"Li Wuyou, let me tell me, what's wrong with the fruit I brought back?"

The smile on Zheng Lin's face disappeared and his tone became a little cold.

Chi Yanyu looked at Li Wuyou with some confusion. Although she knew that Li Wuyou was unusual, she was willing to believe Li Wuyou.

But the fruit Zheng Lin brought back from southern Xinjiang must have been inspected several times. If there is any problem, how could Li Wuyou find it at this moment?

Li Wuyou shook the Chixia fruit in his hand: "This fruit contains a very domineering and hot atmosphere. It should be caused by the roots and stems of the fruit tree being soaked by the underground red sun energy when it was growing."

"Hahahaha, it's nonsense!"

Zheng Lin laughed: "Your words are simply ridiculous. I have led troops in southern Xinjiang for many years and have eaten a lot of spiritual fruits in southern Xinjiang. I have never had any problems."

"Besides, my subordinates are not without monks. They have also checked my spiritual fruit, but they have not found any problems. You, a young monk at the third level of the meridian level, dare to speak out here?"

After all, Zheng Lin is a soldier. When he was speaking, he was filled with a general's aura, which made everyone present feel a little oppressed.

"Li Wuyou, hurry up and admit your mistake to Brother Zheng Lin, don't anger Brother Zheng Lin." Su Qing'er whispered from the side.

The others kept shaking their heads, thinking that Li Wuyou was too confused.

This is Zheng Lin's territory. Even if you, Li Wuyou, are valued by the princess, shouldn't say such things.

"Li Wuyou, there is nothing wrong with this fruit. You said the wrong thing just now. I apologize to Brother Zheng. This matter will be over." Fang Jiannan said coldly.

Li Wuyou sighed: "You don't believe it."

After saying that, he continued to chew the watermelon on his own.

Fang Jiannan's face looked a little ugly. He could have given this kid a step. This kid didn't know what he saw?

If Chi Yanyu hadn't been beside him, he would have wanted to teach Li Wuyou a lesson.

Zheng Lin narrowed his eyes and then returned to his smile.

"Okay, let's continue to taste the spirit fruits. It's rare to bring them back for everyone to enjoy. Don't be hurt by some people."

Li Wuyou was not angry when he heard this, and said casually: "This red sun breath enters the body, and the monk can barely hold it up. The mortal body cannot withstand it. If it is delayed a little, it will take your life."

Everyone scoffed at this, ignored it, and continued to taste the Chixia Fruit.

Obviously, these people regarded Li Wuyou's words as nonsense.

"Sister Yanyu, why don't you eat it?" Su Qing'er couldn't help asking when she saw Chi Yanyu take a bite of Chixia Fruit.

Chi Yanyu shook her head: "Forget it, I believe in Li Wuyou."

It was a little difficult for everyone to understand.

Why do you believe this kid so much as a dignified princess?

Seeing this, Zheng Lin's eyes became even more cold.

Li Wuyou threw away the melon peel in his hand, wiped the juice from his mouth, and quietly watched these people eat melons and commit suicide.
To be continued...