"Lord Nightcastle, did you beat my people with my consent?"
"You...?" A hint of surprise flashed in Ye Zhongli's eyes.
Although he didn't use his full strength just now, he was not just pretending. He really wanted to teach this kid a lesson. Unexpectedly, he was easily blocked by a little girl without leaving any trace.
Even he, if he hadn't experienced it himself, couldn't feel the fluctuation of her internal energy.
In the eyes of everyone, the Lord of Night Castle was reluctant to beat his only son, so he suddenly stopped.
Su Qiao glanced at the people in Juxian Villa and said arrogantly, "I advise Lord Ye to not get too excited. At this time, you should learn more from the Wulin Alliance Leader and wait and see what happens."
At this time, a 70-year-old man frowned and glanced in Su Qiao's direction, then suddenly walked up to Ye Shaoxuan and said, "Shaoxuan, listen to your grandfather. If you need to give up something, give it up. Otherwise, there will be endless troubles."
Ye Shaoxuan's cold expression softened slightly, and he said with some apology: "Grandpa, except for her, I can compromise on anything, but only with her, even if it costs me my life, I can't give up even a step."
"you… "
The old man wanted to say something, but in the end he just sighed: "Alas! Why are you so stubborn like your mother?"
His mother was the same back then. She was determined to marry that bastard Ye Zhongli, but he died within two years, leaving behind this frail grandson who almost died young.
"Oh, forget it, it's up to you! Grandpa is old and can't care about so many things anymore."
The old man knew his grandson's temper well and stopped trying to persuade him.
Ye Shaoxuan comforted him, "Don't worry! It's okay, my wife is very capable."
Everyone was a little angry when they saw this situation.
In particular, some people who were hinted by Huangfu Xian's eyes immediately drew their swords and pointed them in this direction.
"Since Young Master Ye is so unwilling to listen to advice, it's not our fault."
"Yes, we have always been at odds with the Demon Cult. Now that Flying Eagle Castle is involved with the Demon Cult, we have no choice but to offend them."
Ye Shaoxuan sneered contemptuously: "Oh, you cowards who don't dare to confront Xu Changsong and others directly, but only dare to deal with my wife. How can you be considered decent people? You just want to pick on the weak, you are all trash!"
"you… ?"
Everyone was so mad at him.
Ye Shaoxuan didn't take them seriously at all. He raised his sword, turned around and whispered to Su Qiao: "My wife, stay here. I will kill them."
"No, I'll come in person."
This is the moment Su Qiao has been waiting for.
She reached out and took off the veil on her head, revealing her true face.
Then she lightly tapped her toes, raised her body, and her long satin hair drew a graceful arc in the air. She landed on the stage where Xu Changsong and Hongluan were as light as a flying swallow.
“Oh my god, it’s beautiful.”
"She is much more beautiful than Lin Hanyan."
"Is she really a traitor to the Demon Cult?"
When did the Demon Cult have such a person? How come they didn’t know about it
Everyone stared at it intently, all in a daze.
"No, why do I feel like she looks very similar to Miss Lin?"
Soon someone discovered something unusual.
"Yeah, why do they look so similar?"
When Su Qiao landed and faced everyone, more and more people expressed doubts.
"This...what's going on?" Lin Zhongxuan and his wife looked at each other, and saw shock in each other's eyes.
And the rude attitude they showed towards Su Qiao yesterday, and even the plan to get rid of her afterwards, all of this was like a heavy slap in their faces.
If their suspicions were true, they almost killed their own children, and they still felt guilty and indebted to their children.
Xu Changsong and Hongluan were also somewhat shocked.
Hongluan, who had a charming smile on her face just now, was startled and took several steps back in fear.