Soul Emperor Martial God

Xiao Yi smiled and said nothing.

"You..." The man, Nangong Yan, his eyes fell cold.

"Boy, I don't care who you are, get out of here right away."

"This is the last warning."

With that, Nangong Yan waved his hand.

Behind them, two old men walked quickly.

"The martial arts emperor." The woman's face became serious.

Xiao Yi glanced at the two old men, but ignored them.

He naturally knew that these two elders were at the martial arts emperor level, but he didn't take it seriously.

It was a woman, with a solemn expression on Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi smiled and said lightly, "In the big city, fighting is forbidden. I think Lord Nangong doesn't know it."

The Sifang City, as the largest city in the Sifang Region, this prohibition is even stricter.

However, Nangong Yan sneered, "Those prohibitions are useful for general forces and warriors. Why should I care about them?"

"Based on the friendship between my Nangong family and the City Lord's Mansion, this son killed you on the spot, and no one dared to say anything."

Nangong Yan gave a cold cry.

The two elders immediately exploded in momentum, and they were about to take action.

Just now, slap...

A token was placed on the table.

"Huh? The token of Fengchadian?" Nangong Yan frowned, and the next second, he gave another joking smile.

"Who should I be, a small deacon in Fengshadian, who is also qualified to show his token in front of my son?"

What Xiao Yi showed was the chief deacon token of Fengshadian.

"Haha." Xiao Yi still smiled faintly, "If Young Master Nangong feels unqualified, I don't think it will be considered."

"Just let the two of you take action."

"You..." Nangong Yan's tone was stagnant.

Ordinary martial artist, he really can ignore it.

But in the big city, dealing with an incumbent martial artist in the Eight Palaces is not a matter for the City Lord's Mansion, but for the Eighth Hall Master's Palace.

"Are you really going to fight this son?" Nangong Yan slowed down slightly.

Xiao Yi shrugged and said nothing.

Nangong Yan once again had cold eyes, "Boy, are you really thinking I didn't see it?"

"You are at another table, and you are not the person you want to meet as Miss Mu Xue."

"Right?" Xiao Yi smiled, "If you want to think so, I don't bother to explain."

"You... asshole." Nangong Yan couldn't bear his anger anymore, and blasted out again.

This time, the fierce flames were obviously more amazing.

Xiao Yi's eyes shuddered, and a cold ice sword aura condensed from his fingertips.

The flame, instantaneously frozen, and the sword energy shook Nangong Yan back a few steps.

"It has been said that the Nangong family is a family of fire control, and the methods of fire control within the family are amazing."

"Now it seems that Lang has a false name." Xiao Yi smiled disdainfully.

He had heard and knew the name of the Nangong family.

The Nangong family is not a family in Sifang City.

But in the Quartet, the power and reputation of the warriors are no less than the three major families.

In the family, there are all fire fighters.

Even, there is a huge fire envoy team in the family, famous in the Quartet area.

"You...ok, good." Nangong Yan gritted his teeth, and then looked at the woman.

"Miss Mu Xue, since you said you have an appointment, I will just wait outside."

After that, Nangong Yan turned angrily and left.

However, outside the inn, two old men, as well as dozens of Nangong family martial artists, guarded there.

Nangong Yan whispered a few words to one of them.

One of the warriors nodded and walked away quickly.

...

In the inn, Xiao Yi sipped the tea again and smiled, "It's a lot quieter."

On the side, the woman frowned and looked at Xiao Yi, "Nangong Yan has left, I think the son should also leave."

The woman's voice was extremely cold.

Xiao Yi nodded, "Yes, but later."

"You..." The woman obviously flashed an unhappy face.

On the side, the maid snorted, "The son is handsome, I thought he was here to help out."

"Unexpectedly, it's like that Nangong Yan is like that.

"Sick face?" Xiao Yi glanced at the maid and shook his head faintly.

"Isn't it?" The maid sneered, "For the reputation of our Fang family, there are too many talented talents who come from the young lady's beauty."

"However, they are all disciples."

"Now, one more person."

As the maid said, she gave Xiao Yi a displeased look.

Xiao Yi shook his head, did not say anything, just sipped the tea to himself.

Time gradually passed.

Ten minutes later, Xiao Yi still hadn't left.

On the woman's beautiful face, there was already a frosty face.

However, from beginning to end, Xiao Yi didn't say a word with her, and she didn't say anything.

But for a moment.

Outside the inn, there was a sudden disturbance.

A dozen warriors broke in quickly.

"Fang Muxue, you really are here." As soon as a dozen warriors arrived, they burst into anger.

"A member of the Qin family?" The woman frowned.

"Humph." Among the dozen or so warriors, two middle-aged people are the head.

"What a Fang Muxue." The two middle-aged people said coldly, "Behind my back slander my Qin family, arbitrate right and wrong, and damage my Qin family's reputation."

"Also, dare to do such things that are rebellious."

"I am the deacon of the Qin family. Today, I can't spare you."

These two people are both the peak cultivation base of the Saint King Realm.

"People from the Qin family?" Xiao Yi's eyebrows showed a hint of coldness.

"I can really meet you everywhere."

"As for the deacon of Fengshadian." The two looked at Xiao Yi.

"This matter is the grievance of my Qin family. I advise you not to interfere."

"Otherwise, even if it is your Fengsha Temple, it will not be able to protect you."

"I just came here, do you know that I am the chief deacon of Fengshadian?" Xiao Yi raised his brows and looked outside the inn.

Outside the inn, Nangong Yan smiled triumphantly.

"Come here, take me the girl Mu Xue below." The two shouted angrily.

Behind him, a group of Qin family warriors were aggressive.

"Dare you?" The **** the side drank angrily.

"Your Qin family is so brave, dare to take our Miss Fang family?"

"Miss Fang Jia?" The two middle-aged people sneered. "Yesterday, she was indeed Miss Fang Jia."

"But today, she is not."

"Since she has severed her relationship with the Fang family, then even if my Qin family takes her down, the Fang family will not say much."

"Get her down for me."

Qin family martial artist, shot instantly.

The woman's face changed.

Whoosh... Just at this moment, a sword aura shot out.

A group of Qin family martial artists vomited blood instantly.

"Boy, do you dare to take action?" The two middle-aged men were not angry at all, but sneered.

"I'm optimistic, you made the move first, so don't blame my Qin family for being rude."

Xiao Yi ignored the two, but looked at the woman.

"Are you severed from the Fang family?" Xiao Yi asked with a frown.

The woman nodded without hesitation, her face cold.

The maid on the side said with disdain, "Huh, why, I know that my lady is not Miss Fang, so I don't want to interfere."

Xiao Yi shrugged, "Then you and your brother are cut off?"

"My brother?" The woman frowned, then shook her head, "Naturally not."

"Huh? Do you know my brother?" The woman was surprised.

The maid on the side was also surprised, "Are you a friend of Master Shushu?"

Xiao Yi smiled and nodded, "Nothing is fine."

Xiao Yi turned his head and looked at the two middle-aged people, his face instantly cold.

"Now, you can get out."

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