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Lu Xianhan, who was standing to the side, pulled Qingyang's sleeves and whispered with a frown, "Qingyang, I can't see through that old man. At the very least, he's probably a Spirit Refinement expert. This person invites you over ?"

Smiling and waving his hands, Qingyang turned to the young man and said, "Alright, let's talk about what happened today."

Seeing that Qingyang was so confident, Lu Xianhan did not refute him. He nodded his head and stood behind Qingyang without saying anything else.

"Since little brother also agrees, then please follow me." The young man said indifferently, then turned around and walked towards the Jiqing Restaurant at the side. The old man dressed in plain clothes naturally followed behind the young man.

When Nan Rongtian saw that his little cousin wanted to thoroughly investigate what had happened today, sweat started trickling down his forehead. He looked left and right and realized that his guards had already left, while those two middle-aged men were surrounding him tightly.

With a fake smile and two chuckles, that Nan Rongtian could only helplessly follow these people to Jiqing Restaurant.

"Let's go. I am curious to see how this young man will deal with today's matter." Qingyang chuckled as the three of them walked behind the young man and the others.

The surrounding crowd consciously opened up a path, and whispered to the youth and Qingyang trio.

"That young man should be the third prince of our Nan Rong, right?"

"Third Prince? That unqualified prince of the Windflow? "

"Pfft, lower your voice. You're not afraid of the nine families!" "Tsk tsk, but he really is quite handsome."

"I heard that he's more than just a trio of concubines, but he's also frequently coming in and out of that red house. Seriously, sigh."

"If you were also a prince, I'm afraid you wouldn't be much better off."

Qingyang had naturally heard the gossip and stared at the back of the thin figure in shock. He did not expect that this person would be the third prince of Nangrong Country.

Previously, he had been a bit unhappy with the Second Prince. Now, because of this matter, he had met the Third Prince.

With this thought in mind, Qingyang did not know whether to laugh or cry. However, he did not know whether to cry or laugh. He did not feel any fear in his heart.

Shaking his head to cast aside the chaotic thoughts in his mind, he followed the young man and the others as they entered the Jiqing Restaurant on the corner of the street.

Seeing the boss politely greeting the youth, the youth was afraid that the owner was also a regular customer. After nodding indifferently, the boss personally led the group to a neat and tidy room on the fourth floor.

"Third Young Master, what are you eating today?" A pair of fat hands were rubbing against each other, and the fawning smile on his face was obvious.

"It's the same as usual. If there's nothing important, don't let anyone disturb me. Today, I'm treating my friends to a meal." He replied indifferently and waved his hand, signaling the boss to leave.

After nodding and retreating, Qingyang secretly thought to himself that since he could open such a luxurious restaurant in the capital, and moreover, he had such a close relationship with the Third Prince, he was probably not an ordinary person.

After the fatty left, the young man gestured for the rest to sit down. He too sat in the seat of honor, with only two middle-aged men standing behind him while the old man sat by the young man's side.

Calmly glancing at the crowd, the young man spoke, "Little brother, please tell me exactly what happened today."

Glancing at Nan Rongtian, who was sitting uneasily at the side, Qingyang revealed everything that had happened today with a faint smile on his face. The young man frowned slightly, but did not interrupt him.

"This is how things are from the beginning to the end. I don't know if it can be considered as insulting to the royal family." At this moment, Qingyang was also smiling as he looked at this young man. If he was as unreasonable as Nan Rongtian, he would not be afraid of these people. After all, he had his trump card that he never fought against.

"Nan Rongtian." After a moment of silence, a faint voice suddenly sounded out. Nannan, who was sitting to the side, suddenly stood up. "You've repeatedly done these despicable things in the capital. You didn't do anything to me previously for the sake of your fellow sect members."

Pausing for a moment, the young man continued indifferently, "From today onwards, you will no longer be a member of the Nan Rong family. After apologizing to this young miss, you can scram. "

"He's not from the Nan Rong family ?" At that moment, Nan Rong Tian was standing there, muttering the words the young man had just said. He suddenly shouted at the young man: "Nan Rong Lei! You can't do this to me! "

The Azure Sun Sect disciples were also quite surprised. They thought that he would at most reprimand them and apologize to them. Who knew that this young man would kick them out of the family the moment he opened his mouth?

"How dare you!" The aura of the two people behind the young man instantly increased. They shouted out loud, forcing Nan Rongtian to hold his breath. He didn't dare to say anything more.

Nan Rongtian understood that this young man in front of him had the power to expel him from his family. Even if he wasn't powerful enough, he was still the third prince of the Southern Champion Kingdom and he was just an ordinary young master from a branch family.

Thinking back to how he had relied on his family to bully both men and women while the others only dared not to speak up. Now, like a dog that had lost its home, he had been demoted to a commoner.

He glared hatefully at Qingyang and Nan Ronglei. Nan Rongtian spoke with a serious expression on his face, "I hope that everyone will forgive me for what happened today."

Hearing this, Qingyang frowned, but he didn't say anything. As for the youth, he also waved his hand to signal for Nan Rongtian to leave.

He slowly raised his head, a hint of madness flashing across his face. He opened the door and left in large strides.

Qing Yang felt waves of unease in his heart. He didn't know what would happen to Nan Rongtian after he was kicked out of the family.

Just as he was lost in thought, the young man smiled and interrupted his thoughts, "I believe little brother also knows that I am the third prince of Nanxiong. You should not be offended by the previous matter. "

Looking up, he saw the young man looking at him with a smile, Ruo Hongyu floated down, causing him to feel a sense of warmth in his heart.

"Greetings, third prince." The Third Prince was secretly impressed by Qingyang's extraordinary temperament as he respectfully greeted him in a neither humble nor haughty manner.

If it were an ordinary person, they would usually be as excited and flattering as the fat boss or Nan Rongtian. But at this moment, Qing Yang was like an ordinary person, refined and humble, not lacking in manners.

"Greetings, Third Prince." Lu Xianghan and Dongfang Ming also quickly stood up and bowed. They gave their names and no longer spoke.

"Hehe, no need to be so courteous, I am called Nan Rong Lei, this is my Nan Rong's guest elder, Ji Zhen." Nan Rong Lei waved his hand and smiled, then introduced the old man who hadn't spoken yet.

"The three of you are actually all in the Xiantian realm, truly amazing." Slowly raising his eyelids, a pair of eyes as deep as a pool of water shone brightly. The old man suddenly opened his mouth and asked: "I wonder which clan's disciple you are from?"

Hearing this, Nan Rong Lei was surprised. He was only at the peak Houtian realm, so how could he see through the three Xiantian realm masters? He had originally thought that they were just children from ordinary families.

"Old Master Ji, what did you say? "Brother Qingyang, you are only thirteen or fourteen years old, but you have already stepped into the Xiantian realm?" His heart suddenly skipped a beat. However, in an instant, his expression returned to normal. How could this prince who was born in the palace be an ordinary person?

"I am truly ashamed. I am older than all of you, yet my cultivation ?" After that, Nan Rong Lei sighed and a trace of shame appeared on his face. However, his eyes revealed a smile that was hard to see through.