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Nan Shaoloong didn't immediately take the cup, instead, he knocked on the table with his right hand.

He looked at Yan Xiaoke's lowered head and thought to himself: "Yan Xiaoke has been gone for quite some time, and she has only returned now. Could it be that he has come into contact with the person behind her?"

The sound of Nan Shaoloong knocking on the table seemed to have hit Yan Xiaoke's heart, making her feel as if her heart was about to stop beating.

It's over, Young Lord was angry at himself.

"Why have you been gone for so long? Have you forgotten what you have to do today?" Nan Shaoloong said in a cold voice and then casually picked up the cup on Yan Xiaoke's plate.

Her thin lips slightly parted as she drank the dark red wine in the cup. He exuded an indescribable sense of nobility, and a strong sense of male hormones.

The woman who was looking at him at the side couldn't help but swallow her saliva. She really wanted to be the wine in that cup, bringing them to Nan Shaoloong's mouth and kissing that thin lips.

Wu Jiaxin was the one with the most infatuation among them. Seeing Nan Shaoloong being so noble, she immediately forgot her previous fear.

She stuck out her tongue and licked her lips in a bewitching manner.

"Young Lord, I met an acquaintance and chatted with her for a while. That's why we were delayed for a while. Please punish her." Yan Xiaoke pretended to be calm as she calmly finished what she was saying.

And in his heart, he desperately hoped that Young Lord could punish himself. As long as Young Lord was willing to punish her, then her little life would be safer.

Hearing Yan Xiaoke's words, a trace of golden light flashed across Nan Shaoloong's eyes. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly. He took another sip of the wine in his cup, indicating that he was in a good mood.

However, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant. Furthermore, the range of his words was too small, so no one was able to see through it.

"Get rid of the woman in front of me." He leisurely swirled the wine in his cup, his words very casual.

However, it caused people to feel fear and trepidation. It was like a command given by a king at will. It was so high and mighty that it made people feel fear and awe towards it.

Therefore, the people who were supposed to laugh at Wu Jiaxin didn't dare to make a single sound because of his words.

"Yes, Young Lord." Yan Xiaoke bowed and walked over to Wu Jiaxin.

Since Young Lord did not punish her, she must perform well. She wanted to make Young Lord less angry. That way, her little life would be safer.

"Lady, please leave." He expressionlessly looked at the woman in front of him and said:

However, his heart was trembling uncontrollably.

An Adept, and one who wasn't at a very low level at that. If she exploded and used a Discipline on herself, even if she didn't die, she'd still be half crippled.

Wu Jiaxin looked at the ugly woman in front of her. She was angry to the point that she almost died because of Nan Shaoloong's words of "send this woman away".

"Clap clap!"

He quickly gave the ugly woman two slaps, then kicked her in the stomach.

"Ah!

"Bam!"

After being kicked, the plate in Yan Xiaoke's hand fell to the ground. She clutched her stomach and fell to the ground. The pair of glasses on her face flew to the side and her face, which had been slapped twice, swelled up.

But even so, Yan Xiaoke was secretly happy.

Fortunately, he hadn't used his Discipline against him.

It seemed like this woman was still hesitant. After all, this was Patriarch Ouyang's banquet hall. No matter how arrogant she was, she didn't dare to use her superpower.

Before he could pick up his glasses, he immediately stood up from the ground. Although he couldn't stand up straight like before, his expressionless face hadn't changed because of the swelling.

"This lady, please keep a hint of the reserved nature of a woman and leave voluntarily. Otherwise, I will directly pull you away. " Yan Xiaoke narrowed her eyes. She stood in front of Wu Jiaxin and said expressionlessly:

As for why she had to squint.

Sigh! Was there even a need to say that? Her eyes had fallen off. If she didn't squint her eyes, then it would cause people to wonder if she had short-sighted eyes or not.

"Scram. Don't you know what you are? You dare to say such words to me. Are you tired of living?" Although Wu Jiaxin said those harsh words to Yan Xiaoke, she kept looking at Nan Shaoloong from the corner of her eyes.

In fact, she regretted it right after she beat up this ugly woman.

After all, slapping someone else's servant was like slapping his master's face. If Young Master Nan got angry because he slapped his servant, it wouldn't end well for him either.

She did not forget Young Master Nan's terrifying gaze just now. She was really afraid to experience it again.

Hey! If he knew that he should have left straight away, why would he be so impulsive?

"Lady, what am I? It's our family's Young Lord's personal maid. Are you indirectly referring to our family's Young Lord by scolding me like this? Or could it be that in your heart, you don't even place our Nan Clan in your eyes, which is why you look down on me, the Nan Clan's servant? " Yan Xiaoke cleverly dug a hole for this woman and bet that she would feel scared.

What Yan Xiaoke said made Nan Shaoloong look at her with interest.

He actually knew how to use himself and his Nan Family as a shield.

However, did she know that she wouldn't be able to do anything to him? That was why she dared to use him as a shield?

Hehe! He, Nan Shaoloong, was not someone he could be casually used by others. Once he finds out who the mastermind was, he would let Yan Xiaoke know and use his fate.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm telling you, if you dare to speak any more nonsense, I'll smash your mouth. " Wu Jiaxin said as she raised her arms again.

Yan Xiaoke raised her arms and chin as she stared at Wu Jiaxin fearlessly.

At this moment, she couldn't show a shred of fear, or else the woman would definitely slap her again.

At the same time, he was praying that the woman wouldn't dare to hit him again after what she said. If he didn't, he'd be miserable if she didn't attack him. After all, Adepts were not on the same level as normal people.

Wu Jiaxin was indeed timid. Yan Xiaoke's words not only made her timid, but also reminded her of her family's honor.

No clan with any bit of power would allow others to trample on their face.

Of course! This only meant that the opponent's family was weaker than his own. As for those stronger than his own family, he would rather rub his nose and endure it!

"Humph!" For Young Master Nan's sake, I won't argue with you any further. However, if you dare to disrespect me again when you meet me in the future, don't blame me for being ruthless. " Although Wu Jiaxin didn't dare to hit Yan Xiaoke again, for the sake of face, she still warned Yan Xiaoke.

Ye Zichen put down his arm, looked at Nan Shaoloong reluctantly once again, then turned around and walked away.

Although Young Master Nan didn't see anything from Young Master Nan's eyes, he was still as cold as ever. However, this didn't mean that Young Master Nan wasn't angry at the servants that he beat up, so Young Master Nan should quickly escape! He might not be able to leave if he waited for a while.

As for trying to reach Young Master Nan, it was better not to. It was impossible for her to reach such an unfathomable and cold man. If not for her unwillingness to accept this, she would have retreated long ago.

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