Chapter 163
“The fellow Taoists from the Xuantian Holy Land are coming to Yangcheng in Da Qin. Why don’t you notify them in advance so that we can prepare in advance to welcome the three fellow Taoists?”
The visitor also stopped in mid-air and stood looking at each other with the three ancestors of Xuantian Holy Land.
The man next to him fell down. The man was wearing a black python robe, with boundless aura, but his appearance was ordinary.
Jun Jiuxiao thought with his buttocks and knew that this was Ying Tiankuo, the emperor of Great Qin, but was he really his biological brother and sister, who was as beautiful as his wife? This is questionable.
The man stepped forward and smiled at Ying Wanning and said, “Is the imperial sister here too?”
“Imperial brother can come, but I can’t come?” Ying Wanning’s tone was very stiff, and it was obvious that she had a bad relationship with Ying Tiankuo.
Ying Tiankuo still smiled, looking at Ying Wanning like a child, as if he didn’t care about her disrespect for him.
Everyone present now has no time to pay attention to the confrontation between the most noble brother and sister of Great Qin, because the fifth ancestor of Xuantian Holy Land has already started to quarrel with the ancestor from Great Qin.
“Ying Dang, you are such a bastard, I don’t like to listen to you. I just want to beat this hermaphrodite old eunuch today. What can you do to me?”
After the Fifth Patriarch finished speaking, he slapped the kneeling Eunuch Mu, who suddenly lost half of his face.
Eunuch Mu was confused. Why was it that I was the one who got hurt when you quarreled with Ancestor? If you have the ability, go beat the ancestor.
Eunuch Mu is like a roundworm in the stomach of the Fifth Ancestor. As soon as he finished thinking this, the Fifth Ancestor of the Xuantian Holy Land sacrificed his Xuantian realm and attacked the ancestor of Great Qin.
Ying Dang was beaten by the Fifth Patriarch and could only hide, and he retreated continuously.
Their cultivation levels are almost the same, but who can beat this weakling with the sacred artifact Xuantian Mirror?
“Nangong Ao, you don’t care about this lunatic Xuan Ming?”
Nangong Ao is the name of the second ancestor, and Xuan Ming is the name of the fifth ancestor.
“I can’t control it. You know that when Xuan Ming’s temper gets worse, only the eldest brother can control him. He doesn’t listen to me.”
Nangong Ao looked helpless, and there was nothing I could do.
Ying Dang was so angry that he couldn’t breathe out of his chest. He moved a beat slower and was punched by Xuan Ming, who immediately vomited blood.
Ying Dang was beaten by Xuan Ming and ran away in embarrassment, roaring incessantly.
Jun Jiuxiao watched with great interest, knowing that his master’s villain was completely inherited from Xuantian Holy Land.
It’s just that the Fifth Patriarch wasn’t gentle enough when he hit people. He hit Ying Dang on the lower body and stabbed Ying Dang on the buttocks.
Only the Xiao family and Ying Tiankuo were worried about Ying Dang. The others were either watching the show or taking pleasure in the misfortune.
Even Ying Wanning was watching the show. Ying Dang, an old dog, always suppressed her, saying that she was just a woman and it would be better to get married as soon as possible. Seeing how miserable he was now, Ying Wanning wanted to laugh.
Nangong Ao saw that Ying Dang had been beaten badly. If the beating continued, the other ancestors of the Ying family would also come out, and the three of him would not be able to get back.
“Lao Wu, that’s enough. We still have business to do.”
When Xuan Ming heard Nangong Ao’s words, he beat Ying Dang a few more times before stopping.
Ying is no longer as calm and composed as he was when he first arrived. His clothes are torn, and a large chunk of his hair has been pulled out by Xuan Ming. He is in a miserable state.
While Ying Dang was calming down, two more ancestors flew over from Great Qin.
“Brother Nangong, I’m late. I’m so negligent. Please forgive me, Brother Nangong.”
On the surface, the visitor was talking about how neglectful he was, but his tone contained hidden anger.
“Brother Ying Yi, some of the old guys like me are very worried when we heard that the child in Wuqi was trapped in the Zulong Tomb.”
“I came to save him without stopping with the Xuantian Mirror. He is the Holy Master of our Xuantian Holy Land. The Holy Land cannot be left without an owner for a day.”
“As soon as I arrived in Da Qin, I saw this old dog taking action against my Holy Son of the Holy Land. My Holy Son of the Holy Land is still a hundred-year-old child.”
“As you know, my fifth child has always loved children and has a hot temper. He couldn’t hold back his hand immediately.”
When Ying Yi heard Nangong Ao say to the left that Jun Wuqi was a child and to the right that Jun Jiuxiao was a child, he kept scolding Nangong Ao for being shameless.
Whose children are a hundred years old or several thousand years old? Then I also said that Eunuch Mu is also a child.
Ying Yi didn’t want to fight with Nangong Ao and his group who were carrying Xuantian Mirror, so he had to suppress his anger again.
“Brother Nangong, I think this may be a misunderstanding…”
Nangong Ao interrupted Ying Yi and said unceremoniously:
“What misunderstanding? That old dog said he wanted to punish my Holy Son of Xuantian Holy Land. I don’t know when the people of Great Qin will be able to punish my Holy Son of Xuantian Holy Land.”
“Is it true that Da Qin can also punish an old guy like me who is about to die?”
When Nangong Ao said the last sentence, he looked directly at Ying Yi.
Ying Yi secretly sighed inwardly. This idiot kneeling down below is really capable of causing trouble. Xuan TianCan an old eunuch like you touch the Holy Son?
Don’t you know that these crazy people in Xuantian Holy Land are the most protective of their shortcomings?
Ying Yi didn’t want to make a big deal out of it, nor did he want to lose face in front of everyone. He sent a message to Nangong Ao, “Brother Nangong, I don’t want to make a big deal out of it. I don’t think you want to fight in the capital of my Great Qin, right?”
“Brother Ying Yi, I really don’t want to make a big deal out of it, but the Holy Son of my Holy Land has been wronged, and it’s impossible to let it go so easily. My Xuantian Holy Land also wants to save face.”
“Then there’s no need for us to be so tense. Let’s come down and have a good talk, okay?”
Nangong Ao nodded to Ying Yi, and Ying Yi came down with the two ancestors of the Great Qin, and Nangong Ao followed with the ancestors of Xuantian Holy Land.
Jun Jiuxiao pulled Ji Lanqing to stand behind Nangong Ao and the other two, and Ying Tiankuo and Ying Wanning stood behind Ying Yi and the other two.
Only the kneeling eunuch Mu and Xiao Chen brothers were special and abrupt.
Finally, Xiao Chen pulled Xiao Yuan to stand behind Ying Tiankuo. Ying Yi glanced at the two of them and said nothing.
Now only Eunuch Mu was left kneeling there awkwardly.
Ying Yi carefully asked, “Brother Nangong, this matter is indeed the fault of this old slave. I wonder how Brother Nangong wants to solve it?”
Nangong Ao was just here to cause trouble, not to make enemies with the Qin Ying family. The two had just reached a tacit understanding of reconciliation. Ying Yi gave him face, and he must give Ying Yi a way out.
“It was my little Jiuxiao who was bullied. I naturally have to ask him how to understand this matter.”
Ying Yi somewhat disagreed with Nangong Ao’s words. He felt that it was not the turn of a junior to speak up about this matter, and a junior did not know the severity of the matter. What if he insisted on this matter?
However, he did not immediately refute Nangong Ao’s words. He wanted to see how Jun Jiuxiao wanted to solve this matter first.
Jun Jiuxiao saw that everyone’s eyes were focused on him. He cleared his throat twice and stood up.
“This is not a big deal, and I am not such a petty person. I will not care about such a small matter.”
When Ying Yi heard Jun Jiuxiao’s words, he felt that this Xuantian Saint Son was quite sensible.
“But…” Jun Jiuxiao changed his tone.
“I am also a white-faced steamed bun that can be manipulated by anyone. Since you want to kill me, let’s gamble our lives on this stage.”
When Wu Zu heard this, he hurriedly stopped Jun Jiuxiao, “Little Jiuxiao, don’t be willful. This old dog is at the peak of the Saint King Realm. How can you be his opponent?”
“Wu Zu, I am not sick in my brain. How can I fight him? I am talking about me and him.” Jun Jiuxiao pointed at Xiao Chen.