Master Xuanqing squinted his eyes, glanced sharply at Nangong Huazheng Luo and the trembling guards with Nangong Yu, and said in a cold voice, "You are really getting bolder, have you forgotten that the one who gave the order to go up Warriors on the lower plane are not allowed to enter and leave the lower plane at will, let alone attack with all their strength in the lower plane? Are you not afraid of being punished by being wiped out if you act recklessly in Miluo Continent?"
When Master Xuanqing mentioned that person, Nangong Hua's body visibly trembled, and deep fear rose in his eyes. That was awe and fear that was a hundred times stronger than facing Daoist Xuanqing.
In Siam, no one dares to violate that god-like existence, no one!
However, the god-like person has disappeared for decades, and may never appear again.
That's why more and more people no longer obey the orders he issued.
Thinking of this, Nangong Hua felt a little better, forced a smile and said: "Reverend Xuanqing is joking, and now my Nangong family is not the only one who enters and exits the Miluo Continent at will." Isn't the Qingteng family acting recklessly in this continent? If that person is still there, can the Qingteng family survive till now
Master Xuanqing did not refute when he heard the words, but only smiled meaningfully: "I hope you will not regret it in the future."
Just as he was talking, the last guard of the Nangong family was knocked down and temporarily lost his combat effectiveness.
Nangong Yu Shiran walked back to Hexi, and was about to embrace his beloved when Xuanqing turned his head and saw a gust of wind blowing out of his sleeve.
Nangong Yu was pushed back a few steps by the strong wind, and his face darkened instantly.
Master Xuanqing snorted and said: "Boy of the Nangong family, you actually let your bastard relatives bully my precious disciple, and now you still want to get close to my precious disciple, it's a dream! If it weren't for your dead father, and your teacher For the sake of ancestors, the old man beats you together!"
Nangong Yu stared back unhappily, and said coldly: "Old man, if you don't come out, I can protect Xi'er well. You'd better go back and forth!"
As he said that, completely ignoring Master Xuanqing's sharp eyes, he stretched out his arms to hug Hexi, and gave Master Xuanqing a provocative look.
Master Xuan Qing's hair and beard trembled when he was angry, but seeing his disciple's obedient and sweet appearance in that brat's arms, he felt that even if he beat Nangong Yu, it would be a thankless effort.
Immediately, he turned his head and glared fiercely at Nangong Hua, venting his anger on these guys.
Nangong Hua's whole body trembled, and he endured the unwillingness and fear in his heart for a long while, before he bowed respectfully and said: "Master Xuanqing, it's all my fault that Nan Gonghua has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, I didn't expect Xi Yue to be your apprentice , how offended just now..."
Master Xuan Qing flicked his sleeves, and slapped Nangong Hua hard on the face with two slaps.
Although these two attacks did not use spiritual power, they were a great humiliation to Nangonghua, the head of the family, especially in front of the garbage in the lower realm in his mind.
Master Xuanqing stroked his beard and said with a laugh: "Oh, the old man will be much happier after beating someone. Sure enough, the members of the Nangong family, from top to bottom, from the old to the young, are not good things. I owe you a beating!"
As he said that, he gave Nangong Yu a sidelong glance.
Nangong Hua's face turned blue and white, and the shame and anger in his eyes almost burned out his reason.
However, Master Xuanqing's strength is there, no matter how much dissatisfaction he has, he can only suppress it.