"Who, who on earth dares to plot against me?!" Sun Aochen screamed madly in anger.
He also asked Shumo, "Did you see the hand movement?!"
Shu Mo shook his head in panic. He really didn't see it, and he didn't even feel anything.
Sun Aochen slapped him hard on the face and cursed him viciously.
Everyone in the tavern was silent, and no one dared to provoke the angry eldest young master of the Sun family.
But in the same way, Sun Aochen couldn't find out who had done the evil to him, so he could only grit his teeth and leave in anger.
When Xiaoli saw Sun Aochen's miserable appearance, a gloating smile appeared on his originally gloomy face.
Xi Yue looked at the happy smile on the little girl's face and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.
But then, she looked at her hands and the fingertips that had just circulated the icy energy with some confusion.
Just as she walked down the lobby, she looked at Xiaoli's slightly red eyes, and for some reason, the murderous intent in her heart became even stronger.
So naturally, the spiritual power circulated in the dantian, condensed at the fingertips, and shot towards Sun Aochen who was still on the stairs.
Then, Sun Aochen rolled down the stairs in a mess.
There wasn't even any power to resist.
Is this... her strength? Is she really a Xingliu slave
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Xiaoli brought Xiyue back to the Lan family and was about to go back to their own courtyard when they were stopped by Lan Yu.
Lan Yu glanced down at Xi Yue and said in a deep voice, "I want this Xing Liu slave. Give her to me, and I will have someone give you a set of high-level artifacts later."
After saying that, without waiting for Xiaoli to speak, he went to pull Xiyue.
There was no way Xiaoli would let her take Xiyue away. Without even thinking twice, she slapped Lan Yu and pulled Xiyue behind her.
"I said, I won't let Sister Xiyue be anyone's slave! Don't dream!"
Lan Yu was furious and said, "Lan Li, don't be so shameless. Do you really think you are the eldest daughter of the Lan family? If it weren't for my parents raising you, you would be an orphan now, not even as good as the casual cultivators who set up stalls outside."
"You'd better think carefully. Do you really want to break up with me just for a Xingliu slave?"
Xiaoli refused to back down at all. When it came to Xiyue, how could she back down
Her face flushed red, but she didn't back down at all. "Lan Yu, I don't care how you want to bully me in the Lan family, but it's impossible for me to touch Sister Xiyue!"
Lan Yu's eyebrows were raised with anger. She glanced at Xi Yue who was standing beside her and felt that face was even more charming, making her jealous and crazy.
This bitch, not only did she seduce Sun Aochen, she might also seduce Brother Huangfu who was coming to attend the wedding. How could she tolerate this
As long as she gets the person from Xiaoli, she can torture him however she wants!
When the time comes, I’ll scratch her face with special potions and see how she can still perform her charm!
Thinking of this, Lan Yu shook her wrist, and a golden whip with barbs appeared in her hand.
She sneered and said, "I must take this Xingliu slave today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the whip in his hand emitted a heart-pounding chill and attacked Xiaoli directly.
Xiaoli was not panicked. A long sword appeared out of thin air and rushed towards the whip.
After all, Lan Yu grew up in the Divine Realm and is several hundred years older than Xiaoli. His current cultivation has just broken through the initial stage of the Mahayana period.
Xiaoli had been living in the lower realms. Although his cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds after returning to the divine realm, he was no longer at the peak of the Tribulation Period. (To be continued)