She really couldn't bear to part with Feng Yu Tian Yi, but she was more afraid that Lou Wushuang would be angry if he couldn't get Feng Yu Tian Yi.
However, if she forced Xi Yue to hand over the clothes, Nangong Yu would definitely be angry and would become alienated from him.
Nangong Hua's mocking gaze pierced He Xi like a needle, "Xi Yue, do you still have any shame? Not only did you rush to marry into my Nangong family, but you even wanted to occupy my Nangong family's heirloom. If you still have some dignity, then teach Feng Yu Tian Yi obediently, otherwise don't blame me for being rude..."
Before he could utter the word "qi", a strong gust of wind suddenly hit him unexpectedly.
Nangong Hua only felt a loud "pop" on his left cheek, and he staggered, his face full of shock and disbelief.
From the top of the banquet hall's beams, an old man's sneering voice suddenly rang out, "You stinky boy from the Nangong family, who are you being rude to? You dare to threaten my apprentice, I think you are tired of living!"
"Master!" He Xi looked up in surprise.
Xuan Qing Zhenren turned in the air and landed lightly in front of He Xi. He laughed and said, "My dear disciple, you finally wear women's clothes. You are really beautiful. I, your master, have never seen a more beautiful girl than you."
“Tsk tsk tsk tsk, Master also saw how you looked in the Phoenix Feather Heavenly Robe just now. It’s true that none of the spirit maidens in the Divine Realm are as majestic as you. Hahaha, it’s true that like master, like disciple. You didn’t embarrass Master!”
The corners of the mouths of the onlookers twitched. They looked at the slovenly and ugly appearance of the old beggar and then looked at Xi Yue's gorgeous and beautiful face. There was no comparison at all, right? How could there be a saying that like master, like disciple?! Is this a lie with open eyes
Qishan, who was sitting with Lu Xuyang, had his eyebrows twitching and the light in his eyes flickered.
Although he knew that Xuan Qing Zhenren was Xi Yue's master, he was still shocked to see Xuan Qing Zhenren taking such good care of Xi Yue. Xuan Qing Zhenren was famous for being indifferent to people in Siam and would not give face to anyone.
When Nangong Hua saw that it was Master Xuanqing who slapped him, his face turned pale and blue, his eyes filled with fear and anger.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Master Xuanqing, even if you have a high level of cultivation, you still have to be reasonable. Fengyu Tianyi is from our Nangong family..."
"Pa—" another slap.
Xuan Qing Zhenren said with a stern face: "My disciple Xuan Qing wants something that is not hers, so I will snatch it from her! What, do you Nangong family dare to object?"
Nangong Hua bit his teeth until they bled, and said viciously: "Master Xuanqing, you are bullying the weak..."
"Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-" Four slaps in a row, and without mercy. Even though Nangong Hua was in the Spirit Severing Stage, his face was swollen.
Xuan Qing put his hands on his hips and said unscrupulously: "I am bullying the weak, so what? If you have the guts, fight back! Ha, let me tell you, Feng Yu Tian Yi has already recognized my disciple as his master, so he belongs to my disciple. If you don't accept it, hehe, I will beat you until you accept it. How about it, do you want to try again?"
Nangong Hua's face twitched violently a few times. He glanced around and saw the mocking and pitying eyes of the people around him. He felt so ashamed and hateful that he wished he could find a hole to crawl into immediately.
He waved to his men, asked them to help Nangong Xin up and left.
Nangong Yu said leisurely at this time: "Second Uncle, you can leave, but who said that Nangong Xin can leave?" (To be continued)