These words sounded like annoying noise to Xiao Yi's ears.

His eyes were still fixed on Wei Hu.

tread…

Xiao Yi's footsteps stepped in front of the Wei family's seat.

"Stop." Xiao Yi frowned and said.

The Wei family members stopped and looked confused.

Wei Weihu's face changed slightly, but he hid it very well, "Xiao Yi?"

"I wonder if Xiao Yi...no, Master Xiao Yi, what do you want from me?"

Xiao Yi smiled lightly, "Can you let me feel it?"

"What are you sensing?" Everyone in the Wei family frowned.

"We'll know later." Xiao Yi smiled and walked quickly towards Wei Hu.

"Wait a minute." Wei Hu's face turned cold, "Master Xiao Yi, don't you think this is too much?"

"In public, the second young lady of the Dongfang family is trying to harm you, but you want to use me as a shield?"

"You are really capable. Why are you seeking revenge on the second young lady of the Dongfang family? What are you doing to me?"

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, "Why, you can't sense it?"

"Nonsense." Wei Hu said coldly, "You are really capable. Challenge the famous Sword of Forgetfulness, Mo You."

"Humph, you have no ability, but you want to vent your anger on a little person like me?"

"Master Xiao Yi, you are so majestic and capable."

"That's right." Dongfang Zhi snorted coldly, "Xiao Yi, little thief, you only know how to bully others? You only know how to bully the weak?"

All around, there were shouts of cold shouts.

"That's right, little thief Xiao Yi, if you have the ability, challenge the Wangyou Sword."

"It's troublesome for the guard tiger, what kind of ability do you have?"

"So is the famous little thief Xiao Yi really so unworthy?"

"Shut up." Mo You shouted coldly, "Whoever talks more will become my enemy, Mo You."

Cold eyes scanned the surroundings.

The entire audience fell silent for an instant, and no one dared to say another word.

"Yi Ming, get it for me." Xiao Yi suddenly turned cold.

"Yes, Palace Master." Xia Yiming's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he walked straight towards Dongfang Zhi.

"It's so fast." Dongfang Zhi's pupils shrank.

Click…

A soft sound.

Dongfang Zhi's arms were clasped behind her back, and her strong palms were clasping her throat.

"Kneel down." Xia Yiming shouted coldly.

"Xia Yiming, you..." Dongfang Zhi's expression changed.

"Xia Yiming, you are so presumptuous." The elder Dongfang's face suddenly turned cold.

"Brother Xia." Mo You frowned, "The Oriental girl is also my friend, let go..."

"Joke." Xia Yiming's face was cold.

Only Xiao Yi's face darkened, "Yi Ming, it's not her."

"This is in front of me."

Xiao Yi stared at Wei Hu.

"Ah...oh..." Xia Yiming immediately let go, his figure flashed, and headed straight for Wei Hu.

"What do you want to do?" Wei Hu's expression changed.

Third update.
Chapter completed!