Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

Yang Xuan frowned. He felt that things were not that simple.    

At this moment, the men in black who were chasing the little boy arrived in front of them. One of the leaders, a bearded man, saw the little boy standing beside Yang Xuan. He frowned and walked forward, wanting to attack the little boy.    

However, just as he stretched out his hand, Yang Xuan's voice rang in his ears. "Stop. Who are you?"    

"Who am I? What does it have to do with you?"    

The burly man raised his head and looked at Yang Xuan. However, he found that there was not the slightest fluctuation of the Spiritual Force on Yang Xuan's body. He said to Yang Xuan in a bad mood, "Kid, I don't care whose family you are from. Let me give you a piece of advice. Don't think that you can meddle in other people's business just because you have some background. In this capital, there are many people you can't afford to offend."    

"Is that so?"    

Yang Xuan grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. Under the sunlight, it was somewhat dazzling. "Actually, I also want to say this to you."    

"You..."    

The burly man's expression changed, and he wanted to attack. However, after thinking for a moment, he withdrew his hand and said to Yang Xuan, "I'm a subordinate of the First Prince, Wai Wu. As long as you leave now, I won't hold a grudge against you."    

"Bullshit!"    

Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows and pointed at the burly man's nose. He said to him, "I don't care who you are, chasing a child under the feet of the Son of Heaven in broad daylight. You are still using the name of the First Prince to scare him. Do you believe that I will tie you up and send you to the Ministry of Justice now?"    

"You dare?"    

" Why wouldn't I dare? "    

Yang Xuan said and took a step forward, protecting the little boy behind him. The little boy saw this and also shrank behind Yang Xuan. Yuh Qingcheng saw the little boy's frightened look and held one of the little boy's hands.    

The bearded man immediately hesitated. He did not know the identity of the man in front of him. But what he did was not honorable. Even if he was sent to the Ministry of Justice, Yan Song would not do anything to him. Wai Wu would definitely kill him to prevent the matter from being exposed.    

Thinking of this, the bearded man gritted his teeth and didn't say anything. He clenched his fist at his waist and rushed towards Yang Xuan. His fist shot out like a cannonball towards Yang Xuan's chest.    

However, he was only a Third Stage, so how could he be a match for Yang Xuan?    

Yang Xuan just stood there without moving. A powerful Qi was emitted from his body, and a wave of Qi rushed towards Yang Xuan, forming a fan shape in front of him.    

The bearded man who was charging towards Yang Xuan was also pushed two steps back by the wave of Qi.    

The bearded man was startled. He didn't expect Yang Xuan to have such a thing. His face darkened as he looked at Yang Xuan seriously.    

"Kid, who are you?"    

As he spoke, he sized up Yang Xuan from head to toe. He quickly searched for information in his mind, trying to find out Yang Xuan's identity.    

However, it was obvious that he had never seen Yang Xuan before. He was not like the little boy who saw through Yang Xuan's identity all of a sudden.    

"Who am I? What does it have to do with you?"    

Yang Xuan said coldly to the burly man. If he didn't leave, he would make a move.    

"Good, very good. You will regret it."    

The burly man said to Yang Xuan. He turned around and said to his subordinate, "Let's go."    

"Phew.."    

Seeing that the group of people had finally left, Yang Xuan finally had the time to look back and carefully look at the little boy who had been chased just now. The expression on the little boy's face was still in a state of shock.    

However, the situation just now was urgent, so Yang Xuan did not take a close look. Now that it was empty, Yang Xuan realized that this little boy's identity was not ordinary.    

Generally speaking, if a child of the Great Wei had the strength of a Third Stage at such a young age, then he must have come from the Twelve Guardian Families or Royal Nobles.    

In addition, after buying Yuh Qingcheng so many clothes, under Yang Xuan's influence, he was able to recognize many types of fabric. The clothes that the little boy was wearing were actually the satin produced in the south of the Yangtze River. And it was the kind that was expensive.    

All of this showed that this little boy's background was very unusual.    

"What's your name?"    

Yang Xuan looked down at the boy and asked softly.    

"I..."    

The little boy suddenly lowered his head as if he was hesitating. After a while, he looked up again and said to Yang Xuan, "My name is Tang Xuan."    

"Tang Xuan?"    

Yang Xuan frowned. If the little boy was telling the truth, he had never heard of anyone in the capital who could wear the silk produced by the Jiangnan Weaving Workshop with the surname Tang.    

Yang Xuan thought for a while and asked again, "Where is your home? Shall I take you home?"    

"I'm not going home."    

Tang Xuan shook his head and said to Yang Xuan, "My father had an accident not long ago and is in a coma. My mother used to be a maid because my father drank wine. Just gave birth to me. Now, my brothers are all fighting over the family business. If I go back... I'll be bullied very badly by them."    

"I see!"    

Yang Xuan scratched his head and looked at Yuh Qingcheng, wanting to hear her opinion.    

Yuh Qingcheng was a girl after all, so her heart should be softer. He thought for a while and said to Yang Xuan, "If what he said is true, then he is also quite pitiful. Why don't we let him stay by our side first. Anyway, it is not a very troublesome matter. "    

"Alright, that's it."    

Yang Xuan nodded helplessly, but he felt that something was strange.    

When Little Tang Xuan heard Yuh Qingcheng's words, the expression on his face turned to joy. He bowed to Yuh Qingcheng and said, "Thank you, Madam Hou."    

"Hehe, you can just call me Big Sister. Calling me Madam sounds like I'm very old."    

"Then, thank you, Big Sister."    

Little Tang Xuan was indeed from a big family. Not only was his mouth sweet, but he was also well-educated and polite. His string of words made Yuh Qingcheng's heart burst with joy.    

Seeing that Yuh Qingcheng and Tang Xuan were getting along well, Yang Xuan did not think about anything else and agreed to keep Tang Xuan.    

The three of them walked slowly on the road. Yuh Qingcheng also returned to her previous happy and cheerful state and kept joking and joking along the way.    

"Gulp..."    

When passing by a pancake stall, Tang Xuan's stomach suddenly cried out. With Yuh Qingcheng and Yang Xuan's five senses, they naturally heard it clearly.    

"What, are you hungry?"    

Yuh Qingcheng stopped walking and looked at Tang Xuan. She saw Tang Xuan's face was red, which made Yang Xuan and Yuh Qingcheng laugh.    

In front of the prison, a man wearing a black suit and a bamboo hat was looking at the prison from afar. He seemed to be thinking about something.    

After a while, he suddenly turned around and walked in another direction.