1212. Chapter 1210 Nangong Family
Chapter 1210 Nangong Family
Xiao Yi frowned slightly as he listened to the words of the eight deputy palace masters around him.
"I only have the title of chief deacon. I haven't taken the title of sub-hall master. I jump directly to the title of deputy hall master of the main hall?"
The deputy master of Fengcha Palace waved his hand and said, "If you have achieved enough, you don't need to care about those few rules."
"The mission to kill this evil cultivator should be the most serious mission in the Sifang Region in decades."
"The achievements, mission points, rewards, etc. are also the best in the past few years."
"Moreover, that evil cultivator, with the help of our eight deputy palace masters, could do nothing, but you killed him."
"If you still hold the title of Chief Deacon, or have the title of Palace Master, wouldn't it be shameless for us to hold the title of eight Deputy Palace Masters?"
"Not bad." The other seven deputy palace masters also nodded.
"The Lord of the Fengcha Palace, the Lord, will not make random appointments."
"General Deacon Xiao Yi's promotion is well deserved."
The eyes of the seven deputy palace masters looking at Xiao Yi were no longer the eyes of their seniors or subordinates.
But the true eyes of ordinary people.
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 will get enough respect.
"A few days." Xiao Yi frowned at first, then nodded.
Originally, he planned to hand in the task and continue his training.
However, a few days is not a long time.
At this time, the deputy master of Fengcha Palace smiled and said, "There is a grand event in the Sifang Territory these days."
"Deputy Hall Master Xiao Yi, you might as well go and participate, it can also kill some time."
"By the way, I'm also waiting for the news from the main palace."
Xiao Yi nodded, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Deputy Palace Master."
"You're welcome." The deputy master of Fengcha Palace also bowed his hand.
"Then if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave." Xiao Yi said.
"I'm also taking my leave." At this time, the deputy master of the Shura Hall bowed his hands.
"Huh?" The deputy palace masters frowned, "Although the evil cultivator matter has ended, the follow-up handling still needs to be discussed."
"In the dozen or so large cities that were washed away by blood, there are also many separate temples."
The deputy master of the Shura Hall waved his hand and said, "You discuss this matter first, and I have to go back to the main hall of the Shura Hall to report."
"Xiao Yi originally held the position of Palace Master in our Shura Palace. Now, he should be promoted to Deputy Palace Master."
After saying that, the deputy master of Shura Hall cupped his hands, turned around and left quickly.
"This old guy seems to be unwilling to suffer losses." Several deputy palace masters smiled teasingly.
Xiao Yi smiled faintly, said goodbye, and turned to leave.
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After leaving Fengcha Palace, Xiao Yi wandered on the street.
Since he had to stay in Sifang City for a few more days, he naturally had to find an inn to stay.
Originally, he could exercise his rights in the main hall and borrow retreat rooms or rooms.
But thinking about it, he would rather find an inn.
Not long after, Xiao Yi randomly found an inn and stayed there.
In the lobby of the inn, Xiao Yi casually sat down at a guest table and ordered some delicacies and a pot of fragrant tea.
Half a month ago, I had a battle with that evil cultivator and was seriously injured. After healing my injuries, I practiced hard for more than half a month.
Now, it's time to take a break.
As for the grand event in the Four Directions mentioned by the deputy palace master, if you are interested, Xiao Yi will attend.
If there is no interest, if there are no accidents, he will spend the next few days meditating and practicing as usual.
However, just after taking a few bites, some noise was heard not far away.
At a guest table not far away, two women were sitting.
A man with gorgeous clothes and a cold face.
One person, wearing ordinary clothes and wearing braids, was obviously a maid.
In front of the two women, a man was entangled.
"Miss Muxue, may I..." The man acted in a graceful manner.
"No." However, before the man could finish speaking, the woman interrupted him coldly.
The man's face twitched and he said, "I haven't finished speaking yet..."
"I'm not interested in listening." The woman interrupted coldly again.
A trace of anger flashed across the man's face, "Miss Fang, although our Nangong family is not one of the three major families in Sifang City."
"However, in the entire Sifang Territory, our Nangong family is also the top force."
"I, Nangong Yan, am one of the five geniuses."
"I just want to spend some time with Miss Fang, but Miss Fang won't give me this face?"
On the side, the maid with pigtails pulled the woman's clothes and whispered, "Miss."
The woman's face was still cold, "There are many free seats in this lobby, why does Mr. Nangong have to sit here?"
The man smiled and said, "Although there are many seats, what's the point if Miss Mu Xue is not there?"
There was obviously a look of admiration on the man's face, as well as an evil smile.
The woman heard this and shook her head.
The man's eyes narrowed, and the anger on his face could no longer be concealed, "Miss Muxue, do you look down on my Nangong family?"
"Or maybe the young head of the Nangong family is not even qualified to share the stage with Miss Muxue?"
"You..." The woman's face looked a little ugly.
The reputation of the Nangong family in the entire Sifang Region is no less than that of the three major families.
Even some of the top sects in Sifang City are probably a little inferior compared to them.
"I made an appointment, but there's no room available." The woman said coldly, "Mr. Nangong, please sit somewhere else."
"Have you made an appointment?" The man smiled playfully, "Although Miss Muxue is also a genius in martial arts, her lying ability is obviously not very good."
The woman frowned when she heard this.
Not far away, Xiao Yi frowned, "Miss Fang? Miss Muxue?"
"Fang Muxue?"
Xiao Yi smiled faintly, took a sip of tea, then put down the teacup lightly, stood up and left.
When he came to the table, Xiao Yi shook his sleeves and sat down calmly.
"Huh?" Three suspicious eyes instantly looked at Xiao Yi.
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 Muxue has made an appointment with me. Mr. Nangong should sit somewhere else."
"Who do you think you are?" The man's face changed instantly.
"Get out of my way."
The man actually took action instantly and struck out with one palm.
When the palm comes out, flames follow.
"Be careful." the woman shouted.
Xiao Yi's expression did not change, but he poured himself a cup of tea.
"You are looking for death." The man's face turned cold.
A powerful palm, filled with flames, hit Xiao Yi hard.
Click… click… click…
In the air, I don't know when it started, but a cold breath condensed.
The incoming flames actually froze instantly.
"Huh?" The man's expression changed.
Xiao Yi took a sip of tea and smiled, "Mr. Nangong, are you going to heat the tea for me?"
"However, I prefer to drink it cold, so I won't bother."
"You..." Nangong Yan's expression changed first, then turned cold.
"Who are you? In the Sifang Territory, there are not many young people who can take my hand."
Chapter completed!