The woman from the Shangguan family was stunned. She was dumbfounded to see that a foundation-building cultivator was no match for the young man, and she took steps back.
She was sure that this young man was hiding his cultivation!
However, no matter how powerful a young man is, he wouldn't be able to beat a foundation-building cultivator so easily and make him unable to dodge or get up, right? Could it be that this young man is not a young man at all, but an old monster
The more I thought about it, the more possible it seemed. Then I looked at the middle-aged man in gray clothes standing next to me. He was actually being beaten up by a small beast, and his body was covered in bruises and blood.
"Want to leave?"
Feng Jiu saw the woman turning around and trying to leave, she curled her lips and whipped her towards her, but this time she didn't hit the woman because the whip was held by an old man in gray who suddenly appeared.
“Since you have vented your anger, please stop!” The old man in gray held the whip, preventing Fengjiu from hitting the woman.
"Third, Third Elder."
As soon as she saw the old man, there was a hint of fear in the woman's eyes. Her arrogance was restrained a lot. She lowered her eyes and stood respectfully behind the old man, not daring to move.
When the gray-clothed man saw the old man, his heart sank, and he quickly withdrew his hand and stepped back, coming behind the old man: "Greetings, Third Elder."
"Hmph!" The old man snorted, his sharp eyes swept past the woman and fell on the middle-aged man: "I told you to follow me, and this is how you follow me? Just because she is ignorant, you follow her and become ignorant too? This is ridiculous!"
The two were scolded, but they didn't dare to talk back. They could only lower their heads and listen to the scolding.
Feng Jiu looked at this scene, her eyes moved slightly, and she looked at the old man. She saw that he was a cultivator at the Nascent Soul level, and from what the two said, it seemed that this old man was also an elder of the Shangguan family
"What are you standing there for? Why don't you apologize to this Young Master Feng!" The old man shouted at the two people standing behind him.
"Third Elder, it's obvious..." The woman was unwilling, but before she could finish her words, she lowered her head when she met that majestic and sharp gaze, and could only swallow the words that were about to come out of her mouth.
She looked at Fengjiu, gritted her teeth, and said, "I'm sorry."
"Mr. Feng, please forgive our rudeness." The man in gray stepped forward and bowed. He dared not disobey the Third Elder's words.
“Excuse me, young man.” The old man nodded slightly and said to Fengjiu.
Seeing this, Fengjiu didn't say anything. She raised her hand and threw the whip back: "Alright, this young master is magnanimous and will not bother with me."
She turned and walked to the stall, gave the couple there two gold coins as compensation for their broken table, and asked them to bring another pot of tea. Then she called back Tunyun and walked to the table that was not broken and sat down.
"You go back first." The old man turned around and said to the two of them, motioning them to go first.
"Yes." The two did not dare to say more. After answering, they went back to the inn.
After the two left, the old man walked forward to the table where Feng Jiu was sitting. Looking at her handsome face, he asked with a smile, "Mr. Feng, may I take a seat?"
Fengjiu glanced at him and asked, "What do you want to do?" The old man looked at her strangely.