Chapter 1211: If You Don't Have It
Xiao Yi smiled and said nothing.
"You..." The man, that is, Nangong Yan, his eyes were cold.
"Boy, I don't care who you are, get out of here immediately."
"This is the last warning."
Saying that, Nangong Yan waved his hand.
Behind him, two old men came quickly.
"The emperor of martial arts." The woman's face became solemn.
Xiao Yi glanced at the two old men, but ignored them.
He naturally knew that these two old men were at the level of Martial Dao Sovereigns, but he didn't take them seriously.
It was a woman who looked at Xiao Yi with a solemn expression.
Xiao Yi smiled and said lightly, "In the big city, fighting is forbidden. I think Young Master Nangong will not know it."
Sifang City, as the largest city in the Sifang Region, this prohibition is even stricter.
However, Nangong Yan sneered, "Those prohibitions are useful to general forces and warriors, why should I, the Nangong family, care?"
"With the friendship between my Nangong family and the City Lord's Mansion, even if this young master killed you on the spot, no one would dare to say anything."
Nangong Yan gave a cold drink.
The two old men, whose aura exploded in an instant, were about to take action.
Right at this moment, smack...
A token was placed on the table.
"Huh? The token of the Wind Temple?" Nangong Yan frowned, and the next second, he smiled again.
"What kind of character should I be, a small chief deacon of the Wind Temple, is also qualified to show the token in front of this son?"
What Xiao Yi showed was the token of the chief deacon of the Wind Temple.
"Haha." Xiao Yi still smiled lightly, "If Young Master Nangong feels unqualified, he will not take it seriously."
"Although let two of your subordinates take action."
"You..." Nangong Yan's tone froze.
Ordinary martial artist, he really can ignore it.
But in the big city, dealing with an in-service warrior of the Eighth Palace is not the matter of the City Lord's Mansion, but the matter of the Eighth Palace Lord's Palace.
"You really want to oppose this son?" Nangong Yan slightly slowed down.
Xiao Yi shrugged and said nothing.
Nangong Yan's eyes were cold again, "Boy, do you really think I didn't see it?"
"You were originally at another table, so you are not the so-called meeting person that Miss Mu Xue called."
"Right?" Xiao Yi smiled, "If you think so, I'm too lazy to explain."
"You... bastard." Nangong Yan couldn't hold back his anger any longer, and slammed his palm out again.
This time, the violent flames were obviously even more astonishing.
Xiao Yi's eyes froze, and a icy sword energy condensed out from his fingertips.
The flames were instantly frozen, and the sword energy shook Nangong Yan back a few steps.
"It has been known that the Nangong family is a fire-controlling family, and the methods of fire-controlling warriors within the clan are astonishing."
"Looking now, it's just a vain reputation." 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.
However, in the Sifang Domain, the power and reputation of the warriors are no less than that of the three major families.
In the family, there are all fire-controlling warriors.
Even, there is a huge team of fire envoys in the family, which is famous in all directions.
"You... ok, fine." Nangong Yan gritted his teeth, then turned his eyes to the woman.
"Miss Muxue, since you said you have an appointment, I'll just wait outside."
After that, Nangong Yan angrily turned and left.
However, outside the inn, two old men and more than a dozen warriors from the Nangong family were guarding there.
Nangong Yan whispered a few words to one of them.
One of the warriors nodded and left quickly.
...
Inside the inn, Xiao Yi took another sip of his tea and smiled, "It's a lot quieter."
On the side, the woman frowned and looked at Xiao Yi, "Nangong Yan has already left, I think the son should also leave."
The woman's voice was extremely cold.
Xiao Yi nodded, "Yes, but later."
"You..." The woman clearly flashed a displeased face.
On the side, the maid snorted, "Young master looks handsome, I thought he was here to help relieve the siege."
"I didn't expect it to be as deadly as that Nangong Yan."
"Damn?" Xiao Yi glanced at the maid and shook his head lightly.
"Isn't it?" The maid sneered, "For the reputation of our Fang family and the beauty of the young lady, there are too many talented people."
"However, they are all disciples."
"Now, one more person."
As the maid said, she glanced at Xiao Yi displeasedly.
Xiao Yi shook his head, didn't say anything, just sipped his tea.
Time gradually passed.
After more than ten minutes, Xiao Yi still hadn't left.
The woman's beautiful face was already frosty.
However, from the beginning to the end, Xiao Yi didn't say a word to her, and she didn't say anything.
But for a moment.
Outside the inn, there was a sudden commotion.
More than a dozen warriors rushed in.
"Fang Muxue, you are indeed here." When the dozen or so warriors arrived, they roared angrily.
"People from the Qin family?" The woman frowned.
"Hmph." Among the dozen or so warriors, two middle-aged men were the leaders.
"Good Fang Muxue." The two middle-aged men said coldly, "Slandering my Qin family from behind, making right and wrong, and damaging my Qin family's reputation."
"Also, I dare to do such a big treasonous thing."
"The two of me are the deacons of the Qin family. Today, I can't spare you."
These two people are both at the peak of the Holy King Realm.
"People from the Qin family?" Xiao Yi's eyebrows showed a hint of coldness.
"I can meet you everywhere."
"As for the chief deacon of the Wind Temple." The two looked at Xiao Yi.
"This matter is the grievance of my Qin family. I advise you not to interfere."
"Otherwise, even your Wind Brake Palace will not be able to protect you."
"I just came here, so I know I'm the chief deacon of the Fengsha Temple?" Xiao Yi raised his brows and looked out of the inn.
Outside the inn, Nangong Yan smiled proudly.
"Come on, get me this girl, Mu Xue." The two of them shouted angrily.
Behind him, a group of Qin family warriors were aggressive.
"You dare?" The maid on the side drank angrily.
"You Qin family are so brave, dare to take our Miss Fang family?"
"Miss Fang?" The two middle-aged people sneered, "Yesterday, she was indeed Miss Fang."
"But today, she is not."
"Since she has cut ties with the Fang family, then even if my Qin family takes her down, the Fang family will not say much."
"Get her for me."
The Qin family martial artist shot instantly.
The woman's face changed.
Whoosh... Just at this moment, a sword qi shot out.
A group of Qin family warriors vomited blood and flew away in an instant.
"Boy, do you dare to take action?" The two middle-aged men were not angry at all, but sneered.
"Okay, it's you who made the first move, then don't blame my Qin family for being rude."
Xiao Yi ignored the two and looked at the woman instead.
"You cut off your relationship with the Fang family?" Xiao Yi asked with a frown.
The woman nodded without hesitation, her face cold.
The maid on the side said disdainfully, "Hmph, why, knowing that my lady is not Miss Fang, I don't want to intervene."
Xiao Yi shrugged, "Then have you cut ties with your brother?"
"My brother?" The woman frowned, then shook her head, "Of course not."
"Huh? Do you know my brother?" The woman was surprised.
The maid on the side was also surprised, "Are you a friend of Young Master Shushu?"
Xiao Yi smiled and nodded, "It's fine if you don't."
Xiao Yi turned his head and looked at the two middle-aged men, his face instantly indifferent.
"Now, you can get out."
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Third more.