"What the hell is going on?"

Xiao Yi had a dark face and pulled open the curtain of the carriage.

A strong smell of blood came to my face.

Xiao Yi's face suddenly changed, and he saw Xue Bufan and Yan Mingli lying in the carriage. The two of them had their right hands broken with shoulders, and half of their clothes were stained red with blood. The pale faces of their two people were even more terrifying under the sunlight.

Xiao Yi's pupils suddenly shrank, and he glared at Ye Heng: "Didn't you go to the Nangong family to discuss cooperation? How could it be like this?"

"This, this..."

Ye Heng showed hesitation on his face.

Xiao Yi roared angrily: "What the hell is going on?"

Ye Heng clenched his fists, his face full of hideousness and anger, and he said with his teeth: "Master, all this is done by the Nangong family. We went to the Nangong family to discuss cooperation, and they directly hung us in the living room for three hours. During the subsequent negotiations, they refused to give in..."

As Ye Heng told him, Xiao Yi also understood what happened during the period.

The Nangong family had no intention of cooperating with them.

Just targeting difficulties everywhere.

The other party's arrogance completely angered Xue Bufan and Yan Mingli, so they decided to go to Zhenbao Pavilion.

"The people from the Nangong family said that unless you come to beg them personally, our Xiaoshanheyuan will not even buy a turf... Old Xue was so angry that he clashed with the other party's words, so we were besieged by the masters of the Nangong family..."

Ye Heng pointed to Xue Bufan and Yan Mingli's broken arms, and said with red eyes, "Old Yan and Old Xue's arms were cut off by Nangong Jian, the third young master of the Nangong family. He also said that they were not worthy of dying under his hands, so they only cut off one of their arms..."

boom!

The ground under Xiao Yi's feet suddenly exploded, and the strong wind blew, making the two horses pulling the cart soft and almost kneel on the ground.

"Okay, okay, what a Nangong family, what a person who is not worthy of dying under your hands..."

Xiao Yi looked at Xue Bufan and Yan Mingli in his coma, and sucked the cold light in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "You take them back, I'll go back!"

Ye Henglian said: "Master, are you going to the Nangong family? Or should you wait until you return to Yulong Mountain and call on your master to go with you..."

Xiao Yi waved his hand and said, "No, it's just the Nangong family, I'll just go there alone!"

Swish!

A gust of cold wind blew and rushed straight into the sky.

Xiao Yi walked in the air and flew towards the direction where the Nangong family was...

…………

Nangong Family.

As one of the four major families of the Daqian Dynasty, the Nangong family is powerful.

The huge Nangong family mansion is extremely luxurious.

Although the size is less than one-fifth of that of the palace, it is definitely far beyond that of the palace in terms of luxury.

Nangong Lie, the contemporary head of the Nangong family, has three sons and one daughter. The most outstanding eldest son is the disciple of an elder of the Tianjian Sect. As for the second son and the third son, they are apprenticed to Sanhaishan and Wendao Villa respectively.

The third young master Nangong Jian had a beautiful maid serving him. He had a satisfied smile on his face. He looked at Yingge Yanwu in front of him and shook his head, "The Wu danced very well, but he wore too much clothes, so he took off all his clothes and danced..."

The four dancers looked charming and did what they were doing.

The beautiful maid in his arms pinched a fruit with her slender fingers and fed it into Nangong Jian's mouth. There was a charming look between her eyebrows: "San Young Master, you are so majestic. Those two old men from the small mountain river courtyard are like ants in front of you..."

"Hahaha, let alone just two old dogs, even Xiao Yi from the Little Mountain River Garden has come. He is no different from an ant in front of me!"

Nangong Jian enjoyed the service of the beauty, with a strong disdain on his face, "I really think that if I get to the royal family, I can be on par with my Nangong family? This time, unless Xiao Yi kneels in front of me personally, his small mountain river courtyard will not even be able to get a turf..."

At this moment.

Suddenly, a servant ran in anxiously outside the door. The person came with anxiety: "San, San Shao, a young man came to the door. I asked you to go out!"

"What are you doing? Do you want me to see any cat and dog when you come? I have someone interrupted his hands and feet and threw them to the mass grave to feed the dog!" Nangong Jian glared at the servant fiercely and waved his hands impatiently.

The servant cried and said, "San Young Master, you might as well go there in person... That man is very strong and has defeated dozens of our guards!"

"Um?"

Nangong Jian suddenly stood up with a look of rage on his face, "What a courage, I want to see, who dares to cause trouble in my Nangong family so unhappy?"

Nangong Jianfeng Fenghuohuo came straight outside the gate.

The Nangong family mansion was built on the bustling Suzaku Avenue, with people coming and going. The movement here has attracted countless passers-by to stop and watch. In front of the magnificent gate, dozens of Nangong family guards were piled up in a row.

Xiao Yi stood with his hands behind his back, stepping on these dozens of Nangong family guards.

In front of him, at the gate of the Nangong family, hundreds of guards looked at him with a vigilant look.

This Nangong family is full of powerful people.

Among the hundreds of guards, there were ten powerful people in the Daojie Realm, including one of them at the fifth level of the Daojie Realm. This person is Nangong Tu, the deputy commander of the Nangong family. At this moment, he was kneeling in front of Xiao Yi on both knees.

The long sword shattered and fell beside him.

Nangong Tu was sweating profusely and did not dare to move at all.

"Who is so brave to come to my Nangong family to cause trouble?" Nangong Jian's voice was extremely flamboyant, and he walked out of the Nangong family with a ferocious look on his face.

His eyes fell on Xiao Yi like a blade.

Xiao Yi glanced at him: "You are Nangong Jian?"

"It's my master!"

Nangong Jian looked at Nangong Tu who was kneeling in front of Xiao Yi. Although Nangong Tu was not as good as him, he was also a master of the fifth level of the Dao Tribulation Realm. He was defeated by Xiao Yi? Nangong Jian frowned and stared at Xiao Yi, "Who are you? How dare you make trouble in my Nangong family, aren't you afraid of death?"

Xiao Yi had no expression on his face and said lightly: "Didn't you ask me to come to you personally?"

"Um?"

Nangong Jian was stunned and suddenly realized, "Are you Xiao Yi?"

Xiao Yi nodded.

Nangong Jian's face suddenly turned pale and he said angrily: "It seems that the two old dogs did not tell you what I said. I asked you to kneel down and beg me. And you dare to hit me in the Nangong family now. It seems that you are tired of living!"

"Which hand did you use?" Xiao Yi said.

"Um?"

Nangong Jian was stunned.

Xiao Yi said lightly: "I'm asking, which hand did you use to break Xue Bufan and the others' hands?"

“…”

Nangong Jian looked speechless and sneered, "Do you still need to do it yourself if you cut off the hands of his two old dogs?"

"Since you don't say it..."

Xiao Yi shook his head and walked slowly from the dozens of guards, "Then let's stay with both hands!"
Chapter completed!