Chapter 317: What kind of identity

The moment he saw Jing Xi, the scene of him being kicked off his horse by Jing Xi involuntarily appeared in his mind.

Moreover, he clearly knew that Jing Xi's cultivation had reached the innate realm, and this was not an existence that he could afford to provoke.

The crowd around to watch the excitement looked at Zhang Wei, whose arrogance on his face was suddenly replaced by fear, and they were all stunned.

This is the young master of the Liang family in the imperial capital!

Who is this boy?

How could it make him so scared?

At the same time, following Jing Xi over Old Man Shen, Shen Ning was also stunned for a moment.

However, when the two thought of Jing Xi's identity as a martial artist of the Innate Realm, they were immediately relieved.

An innate realm powerhouse is enough for the Liang family to pay attention to, and Jing Xi reaching the innate realm at such an age means that there are still infinite possibilities on the path of cultivation, which makes some children in the family feel fear.

And Shen Tengfei, who was standing next to the two, was directly dumbfounded.

How could a little person like Jing Xi know the young master of the Liang family?

The most unbelievable thing for him was that when the young master of the Liang family saw him, it was like a mouse seeing a cat.

Don't......

No!

There was no such young Innate Realm powerhouse among the three major families, and it was impossible for his cultivation to have reached the Innate Realm!

Immediately, he took a light breath and tried to calm his mind.

He couldn't believe that a person could reach the innate realm at the age of less than twenty, and in his consciousness, it was completely impossible.

Then, he looked at Jing Xi's eyes and flickered slightly.

If it's not cultivation, that's identity.

Thinking of this, Shen Tengfei looked at Jing Xi's eyes with a hint of doubt.

If the young master of the Liang family didn't show such a look because of his cultivation, it was because of his identity.

But what kind of identity can make him feel afraid?

"Grandpa, uncle, help me!"

Just when Shen Tengfei's attention was focused on Jing Xi, Shen Huai looked at the three of them and suddenly showed a touch of joy, and suddenly shouted to the three of them.

Hearing Shen Huai's shout, Shen Tengfei suddenly came back to his senses.

He hesitated for a moment, and then slowly walked towards Liang Chendao.

"Young Master Liang, I am the number one in Zhendong Province, he is my nephew, give him a face, how about letting him go?"

Hearing Shen Tengfei's words, Liang Chen took his eyes off Jing Xi.

He turned his head slightly, his gaze swept up and down Shen Tengfei's body, and then smiled contemptuously.

"If he offended me, it's not like I can't be an adult and not remember the villain, but it's a pity that he offended Miss Ning.

As an innocent girl, he almost took off other people's clothes, don't say it's you, even if the high-level of the imperial capital comes over, don't think about today's things! ”

After speaking, he glanced at Jing Xi as if he didn't have any.

Even if he knew that Jing Xi was an Innate Realm martial artist, it was impossible to be kicked off his horse by Jing Xi and say that he had no resentment in his heart.

Although he didn't dare to do it with Jing Xi openly, as far as today's matter was concerned, it was not difficult to make Jing Xi feel unhappy.

After all, he had already seen that Jing Xi had come to relieve Shen Huai.

But his Liang family is afraid of Jing Xi, but the Ning family is not afraid.

Whether Jing Xi can help with this favor depends on whether Ning Qingluo agrees.

When Shen Tengfei heard Liang Chen's words, his expression suddenly froze.

He looked at Shen Huai suddenly, "Bastard! What did you do to Miss Ning? ”