2301: C2301 Stir-fry One

C2301 Stir-fry One

Towards this Su Hang Mo Clan, Ye Qian really didn't have any feelings.

Just as Nangong Miaomiao had said, they hadn't even made it onto the rankings of the eight great clans of Jiangnan. How could they have the face to be arrogant?

Actually, in the entire east, there were clans like the Suhang Mo Clan everywhere.

Although they were part of the Venerable Class, they were still at the bottom.

After all, a family without the support of powerful martial force was not considered a true aristocratic family. However, they felt that they were rather beautiful, and that the ignorant were fearless.

At this moment, in the lobby of the Rain Pavilion, seeing the old man leading his men downstairs, most of the men had gone into hiding.

They did not want to provoke such trouble, and they could not afford to offend a great figure like the Mo Clan, so they could only allow it to happen.

"Brat, even after beating up a member of the Mo Clan, you still dare to sit here openly. You are indeed the number one person in Su Hang."

The distance between the old man and Ye Qian was at least ten meters, but his voice was loud and full of spirit. Looking at his bulging temples and his hands full of calluses, one could tell that he was an inner sect martial practitioner.

Lifting his head, he swept a glance at the old man. Ye Qian was somewhat disdainful, and snorted lightly: "Half a step into Dragon Elephant?"

"So the Mo Clan still has a half-step into Dragon Elephant. No wonder they are so arrogant."

After Ye Qian saw through his cultivation realm, the old man subconsciously took a step back. His eyes were filled with vigilance.

"Brat, so you're from the same sect."

The moment the old man said that, Nangong Miaomiao immediately became displeased, "A fellow cultivator? Who is the same person as you? It's only half a step into the Dragon Elephant, if you know what's good for you don't stay in this place and get in my way while I eat. "

Everyone present here, Jie Ke and Ye Qingxuan were both considered to have Ye Family, and Nangong Miaomiao was of the Eastern Ocean Nangong Family. Although their circumstances in Mortal Realm at a young age were different, at least they were still young masters and young misses from a clan of great clans.

"Little girl, after so many years, you're the first person who dares to speak to this old man in such a manner?"

"Hmph, this is not the first time I've heard these words of yours." However, most of those who said those words in front of me are already dead. "

Nangong Miaomiao bluntly rebutted the green-robed old man's words.

Of course, the retort didn't seem to have any power.

Therefore, Nangong Miaomiao directly took action, wanting to make these eyesores suffer.

With a light raise of her lily-white hands, the chopsticks by Nangong Miaomiao's side floated into the air.

She then patted the bottom of the chopstick as if nothing had happened and the chopsticks were sent flying like sharp arrows.

The old man was terrified. He wanted to dodge, but he found that his body could no longer move.

Slash

All the Mo Clan members on the scene had their hands pierced by the wooden chopsticks and their bodies nailed to the wall behind them.

Feeling the pain in his palm and looking at the young and beautiful Little Girl, the old man was so scared that his whole body was trembling. He didn't even dare to make a sound.

If the other party could injure him so easily with just a pair of chopsticks, then it was obvious how high his cultivation base had reached.

"You, you are a Xiantian …"

In the eyes of this old man, the Upper Sky Realm was already a peak existence. That was why he asked this question at this moment.

"Shut your mouth. If you dare to affect my meal again, I'll cripple you. "

Glancing at the old man nailed to the wall, Nangong Miaomiao spoke bluntly.

To a glutton like Nangong Miaomiao, nothing could affect her ability to eat. Otherwise, she would go on a rampage.

Silence! The great hall of the Mavis was now frighteningly quiet.

Those from the Mo Clan, including the old man in green, did not dare to speak anymore. Even if they had to endure the pain in their palms, they had to do so because if they angered this old lady in front of them, it would not be a joke.

A single Innate Stage was enough to slaughter the entire Suhang Mo Clan.

On the other hand, Zhong Qian who sat beside Nangong Miaomiao had an expression on her face as she looked at Nangong Miaomiao in admiration.

"Wonderful, you, you actually know martial arts, how powerful!"

Zhong Qian was not from a Feudal Lord family, so she had never seen such a mysterious method before.

Now that Nangong Miaomiao had revealed such a move, it was simply shocking.

"Martial arts?" I am not using any martial arts! "

Nangong Miaomiao smiled faintly.

"If it's not a martial arts technique, then what is it?" Zhong Qian held Nangong Miaomiao's arm, looking extremely curious.

"This …" Nangong Miaomiao was embarrassed and didn't know how to explain it to Zhong Qian.

However, Zhong Qian wasn't so determined to get to the bottom of this, she just giggled: "Forget it, let's not bother anymore." As long as it was powerful. If only I could be as powerful as you, then I wouldn't have to hide like this. "

"Qianqian, if you want to learn, we can teach you?"

Ye Qingxuan interjected.

Zhong Qian was stunned for a moment before she immediately asked excitedly, "Really? Is that really possible?"

"Yes, yes, but first we have to eat our fill."

Nangong Miaomiao blinked and spoke to the staff already hiding behind the bar. "Hey, hey. Say, do you guys hear anyone from Yuxuan who's going to starve to death?"

Hearing Nangong Miaomiao's groans, Ye Qingxuan immediately covered her mouth and joked, "I say, Xiao Rou, can't you be a little more gentle? Furthermore, even if you don't eat in your life, you will still die of hunger.

Nangong Miaomiao grumbled, pouted and retorted, "I don't care, I'm just hungry."

"I think you're greedy."

Finally, Ye Qian, who didn't say anything, also started to make fun of Ye Zichen.

For the strange guests at the table in front of him, Yu Xuan dared not offend them.

After all, everyone had seen the scene just now. That kind of power was not something an ordinary person could withstand.

Before long, a waitress was pushed to the front by the crowd.

She walked up to the table where Nangong Miaomiao and the others were sitting and asked anxiously, "How … how many of you? I don't know, what would you like to eat?"

After saying that, the waitress carefully placed the menu on the table.

Nangong Miaomiao did not stand on ceremony. She picked up the menu and started browsing through it.

"Crab yellow bun, Soup Dumplings, Tinker, Jadeite Dumplings, wow, there's so much delicious food." With that, she looked at Ye Qian, who was beside her, with a troubled expression, "Floating, these, I want to eat all of them, what should I do?"

Ye Qian smiled lovingly. He closed the menu and said to the waitress with a smile, "Beauty, we don't need to look at the menu anymore. Just cook one for us."0

"One book?"

One had to know that Yu Xuan had dozens of specialties, plus, there were seventy to eighty different kinds of snacks. If they all came at once, then the three men and three women definitely wouldn't be able to finish all of them.

Just as the waitress was in a daze, an angry voice was heard from upstairs.

"Uncle Lei, what's going on? Didn't I tell you that I'm inviting important guests today? Why is it so noisy downstairs?" "There's really no rule."

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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