After saying that, Zheng Peiqi immediately staggered slightly and ran to the box on the side...
As Zheng Peiqi left, many people in the restaurant couldn't help but started talking. 』
They basically didn't know what happened specifically, but they only paid attention when they heard the noise here after Ning Yuejing suddenly slapped Zheng Peiqi away.
While these people were discussing, they also glanced at Ning Yuejing from time to time, with a hint of fear in their eyes. It was rare to see a woman as strong, cold, arrogant and domineering as Ning Yuejing.
Of course, thinking about it, Ning Yuejing could send someone as big as Zheng Peiqi flying away with just a slap in the face. With a wave of her hand, the teapot that Zheng Peiqi had thrown at her was sent flying through the air and hit back at Zheng Peiqi's face. Such a method, Obviously her cultivation level is quite good.
However, many people still heard the words between Ning Yuejing and Zheng Peiqi just now. When they thought that the woman just now had a nephew who was a disciple of Xianmen Sanqing Palace, those in the restaurant couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
Of course, they were also surprised that Ning Yuejing knew that the other party had such a background, yet she dared to hit him so hard, and acted confidently, as if she didn't take Sanqing Palace seriously at all.
These people don't know where Ning Yuejing got the confidence to dare to ignore Sanqing Palace like this.
'Could it be that... she is also a disciple of the Immortal Sect? '
Some people looked at Ning Yuejing and couldn't help but speculate.
Apart from this, they really couldn't think of any other reason that would make Ning Yuejing so confident and not at all concerned about the identity and background of Zheng Peiqi's nephew, a disciple of Sanqing Palace.
Ning Yuejing didn't care at all about the curious and strange looks from those around her. She said to Li Sitian and Lin Fang, who were also standing next to her: "Sitian, Lin Fang, let's sit down. I'll take a look. Now her nephew who is a disciple of Sanqing Palace is here, how arrogant and domineering he can be."
With Ning Yuejing here, Li Sixian and Lin Fang naturally have nothing to worry or fear.
Li Sitian responded lightly: "Okay, Xiaojing, with you here, we both have nothing to be afraid of."
Lin Fang was slightly apologetic and said: "Xiao Jing, I'm really sorry. If it weren't for me, I wouldn't have let you go through this mess."
Ning Yuejing smiled at Lin Fang and shook her head, saying: "It's okay, why are you being polite to me? This person is so domineering and arrogant. It would be better to teach her a lesson so that she can have a better memory and restrain herself in the future."
After a slight pause, Ning Yuejing continued: "Did she often provoke you and show off her power like she did just now?"
Lin Fang nodded with a little helplessness and said: "Absolutely. Anyway, basically every time I meet her, she will make some sarcastic comments in a weird tone. But she has a fairy background after all, and we don't I don’t want to argue with her, so I can only try my best to be patient.”
"Yeah, to be honest, I've long wanted to slap her stinky mouth to bits." Li Sitian said angrily.
"Don't worry, I guarantee that from today on, when she sees you, she will be like a mouse seeing a cat." Ning Yuejing said calmly.
While they were talking, the manager of the restaurant finally rushed over. When he heard several waiters explaining the situation, his expression changed slightly.
He glanced at the table of Ning Yuejing and the others, his face suddenly changed, and he hesitated.
At this moment, there was a sudden noise from the corridor on one side of the box.
Immediately afterwards, Zheng Peiqi, who had wet disheveled hair and a large swollen cheek. Although the blood on her face had been simply cleaned up, there was an obvious bloody wound on her forehead, Zheng Peiqi rushed out with several men. .
"Husband, Jianye, they were the ones who beat me like this! Just now they said that Sanqing Palace was nothing special, and they didn't take Sanqing Palace seriously at all!"
Zheng Peiqi pointed at Ning Yuejing and the three of them and said in a hateful voice through gritted teeth.
Among the men who rushed out with her, except for one who looked to be in his thirties, the others all looked very young, probably around twenty years old, and the youngest one looked to be fifteen at most. Looks like six years old.
Hearing Zheng Peiqi's words, several people couldn't help but look at Ning Yuejing and others. The young men looked extremely angry and shouted indignantly: "What a big tone! How dare you not kill me?" In the eyes of Sanqing Palace, a mere mortal has no idea how high the world is!"
"Yes, a few ordinary people dare to insult my Sanqing Palace. They are really arrogant and do not know whether to live or die! If I don't teach them a lesson today, I'm afraid they will really think that my Sanqing Palace is made of mud. A mere mortal can humiliate and despise you at will!"
"Even if they are women, this matter must not be taken lightly. They dare to hurt my aunt, and even despise my Sanqing Palace. They are so audacious! If they are not given the lessons and punishments they deserve, who in the world will let our Sanqing Palace go free in the future? In your eyes?"
The boy who spoke was only fifteen or sixteen years old. He was Zheng Peiqi's nephew.
While Zheng Jianye and several other Sanqing Palace disciples were shouting with indignation, Zheng Peiqi's husband Pan Minghui suddenly showed a look of embarrassment when he saw that among the people who beat her wife were Lin Fang and Li Sixian.
He was no stranger to Li Sixian and Lin Fang, and he had even pursued Lin Fang fiercely in the past. Now that he found out that they were among the people who injured his wife, the anger in his chest suddenly turned into embarrassment.
He stood there even a little bit at a loss, and his face showed a wave of hesitation.
Naturally, Ning Yuejing, Lin Fang, and Li Sixian also spotted Zheng Peiqi and others. Ning Yuejing only glanced at them lightly, showing no concern and no trace of fear.
Lin Fang and Li Sitian saw that Ning Yuejing continued to sit motionless, so they both sat still and ignored her.
The other diners around could not help but look at Zheng Peiqi, the others, and Ning Yuejing. Some people even showed a bit of an air of waiting for a good show, fearing that the world would not be in chaos.
The waiters at the counter and the restaurant manager were even more confused at this moment. They all heard what Zheng Peiqi and the disciples from Sanqing Palace said just now.
If these people are really disciples of the Immortal Sect, then this matter will be troublesome.
"Manager, what should we do now?" A waiter couldn't help but asked in a low voice.
The restaurant manager's forehead was covered with cold sweat at this time. After hesitating for a moment, he said: "We can't control this matter, and we can't afford to get involved. It's better to call the police quickly. As for whether the police care about it, it's none of our business. "
"But... what if they really fight? God knows how strong they are. If they fight, what will happen to this restaurant?"
"There's nothing we can do about it." The restaurant manager shook his head and said with a wry smile. (To be continued.)