Soul Emperor Martial God
Chapter 1210: Nangong Family

Chapter 1210: Nangong Family

Xiao Yi frowned slightly as he listened to the words of the eight deputy hall masters around him.

"I'm just the title of chief deacon. I didn't enter the title of sub-temple master, so I jumped directly to the title of deputy master of the main hall?

The deputy master of Fengsha Temple waved his hand and said, "If you have enough merit, you don't need to care about those rules."

"The task of beheading this evil cultivator should be the most serious task in the Sifang Region in decades."

"Achievements, task points, rewards, etc., are also the most tasks in these years."

"Furthermore, that Xie Xiu collected the power of our eight deputy hall masters, but you could not help but be killed by you."

"If you are still the title of chief deacon, or the title of sub-temple master, wouldn't it be brazen for our eight vice-president titles?"

"Not bad." The other seven deputy hall masters also nodded.

"The main hall of the wind brake hall will not be appointed randomly."

"The promotion of Deacon Xiao Yi deserves his name."

The eyes of the seven deputy hall masters looking at Xiao Yi were no longer the eyes of the predecessors or the subordinates.

But the real peers' eyes.

In their eyes, Xiao Yi, a young man, was already a strong man on the same level as them.

This is the world, where the strong are respected.

If you have real strength, you can get enough respect.

"A few days." Xiao Yi frowned first, then nodded.

Originally, he planned to hand in the task, and then continue his experience.

However, a few days is not too long.

At this time, the deputy hall master of Fengsha Temple smiled and said, "These days, there has been a grand event in the Quartet."

"Vice-Hall Master Xiao Yi, might as well go and participate, but you can also pass the time."

"By the way, I am also waiting for information from the main hall."

Xiao Yi nodded, arched his hands, and said, "There is Deputy Hall Master Lao."

"You are polite." The deputy master of the Fengsha Temple also arched his hands.

"Then if there is nothing else, let's say goodbye." Xiao Yi said.

"I'm leaving too." At this time, the deputy master of the Asura Hall arched his hands.

"Huh?" The deputy hall masters frowned, "Although the evil cultivating matter has ended, the follow-up treatment still needs to be discussed."

"In the dozen or so big cities that were washed by blood, there are also many temples and sub-temples."

The deputy host of the Asura Hall waved his hand and said, "You have to discuss this first, and I have to report it back to the Asura Hall."

"Xiao Yi was originally the sub-temple master in our Asura Hall. Now, he should be promoted to the deputy master."

After that, the deputy master of the Asura Hall arched his hands, turned and walked away quickly.

"This old guy, it seems that he doesn't want to suffer." Several deputy hall masters smirked.

Xiao Yi smiled faintly, said goodbye, and turned away.

...

Leaving Fengchadian, Xiao Yi wandered on the street.

Since he had to stay in Sifang City for a few more days, he naturally had to replace an inn to stay.

Originally, he could drive right in the main hall and borrow a closed room or room.

But think about it, he would rather replace an inn.

Not long after, Xiao Yi randomly found an inn and stayed in.

In the lobby of the inn, Xiao Yi casually sat down at a guest table, ordered some delicacies, and a pot of fragrant tea.

Half a month ago, he fought against the evil cultivator, and was severely injured.

Now, I am resting for a while.

As for the grand event in the Quartet that the deputy hall master said, if you are interested, Xiao Yi will participate.

If there is no interest, if there are no accidents, he will continue to live the life of meditation and practice for the next few days.

However, just after eating a few bites, not far away, some hustle and bustle came over.

On a guest table not far away, two women were sitting.

One person, gorgeous clothes and cold face.

One person, with average clothes and two braids, is obviously a maid.

In front of the two women, a man was entangled.

"Miss Mu Xue, next, can you..." The man acted in a graceful manner.

"No." However, before the man had finished speaking, the woman had interrupted coldly.

The man's face smoked, and said, "I haven't finished talking about it..."

"I'm not interested in listening." The woman interrupted again indifferently.

A trace of anger flashed across the man's face, "Miss Fang, although my Nangong family is not the three big families in Sifang City."

"But in the entire Quartet, my Nangong family is also a top power."

"I, Nangong Yan, is one of the five great arrogances."

"I just want to get together with Miss Fang, Miss Fang is not willing to give this face?"

Aside, the maid with two braids pulled the woman's clothes and whispered, "Miss."

The woman still had a cold face, "In this lobby, there are many vacant seats, so why bother to sit here?"

The man smiled, "Although there are many seats, what's the point if there is no Miss Mu Xue by the side?"

The man's face was obviously with admiration and a wicked smile.

The woman shook her head when she heard the words.

The man narrowed his eyes, his anger no longer concealed, "Miss Mu Xue, but look down on my Nangong family?"

"Or, the young master of my Nangong family is not even qualified to be on stage with Miss Mu Xue?"

"You..." The woman's face was a little ugly.

The reputation of the Nangong family in the entire Sifang domain is no less than that of the three big families.

Even some of the top sects in Sifang City are inferior to them.

"I have an appointment, and there is no free seat." The woman said coldly, "Young Master Nangong, let's sit elsewhere."

"Have an appointment?" The man joked, "Although Ms. Mu Xue is also a martial artist, she is obviously not very clever in her ability to lie."

The woman frowned upon hearing this.

Not far away, Xiao Yi frowned, "Miss Fang? Miss Mu Xue?"

"Fang Muxue?"

Xiao Yi smiled faintly, sipped his mouthful of tea, then put down the tea cup lightly, got up and left.

Coming to the table, Xiao Yi shook his sleeves and sat down calmly.

"Huh?" Three suspicious eyes looked at Xiao Yi instantly.

The woman, the maid, and the man looked at Xiao Yi at the same time.

Xiao Yi's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled faintly, "Miss Mu Xue has an appointment, Lord Nangong should sit elsewhere."

"What are you?" The man changed his face instantly.

"Go away."

The man actually shot out in an instant, with a palm.

Palm out, the flame follows.

"Be careful." The woman yelled.

Xiao Yi's expression remained unchanged, but instead he poured himself a cup of tea.

"You are looking for death." The man's face became cold.

With a fierce palm, the flame was clamped, and he blasted towards Xiao Yi.

Click... Click... Click...

In the air, I don't know when to start, a cold breath condenses.

The flame that struck was actually frozen instantly.

"Huh?" The man's face changed.

Xiao Yi took a sip of tea and smiled, "Young Master Nangong, are you going to warm the tea for me?"

"However, I prefer to drink cold, so I don't bother."

"You..." Nangong Yan's expression first changed, and then his expression became cold.

"Who are you? There are not many people in the Quartet who can take a hand from the younger generation."

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