Zhao Xiaojin stared.

"OK."

"Just pretend we didn't say anything."

"As long as you're happy."

Seeing that the situation was not good, several young people quickly retreated, knowing that protecting themselves was the right way.

"No loyalty."

Zhao Yang got up, glared at a few people and ran away.

Zhao Xiaojin caught up with him and grabbed Zhao Yang's ears.

Zhao Yang is only in the Nine Heavens realm of Dzogchen, while Zhao Xiaojin is in the Immortality realm. How can he fight back in front of Zhao Xiaojin?

"It hurts, it hurts!"

Zhao Yang immediately started wailing.

"Do you still know the pain?"

"Everyone in my Zhao family has been disgraced by you!"

Zhao Xiaojin shouted angrily, picked up Zhao Yang and threw him down from the upstairs like garbage, smashing a table below.

"My aunt, can you go out and do it again?"

The madam looked at the messy hall and felt heartbroken.

A table is a trivial matter, but if the trouble continues like this, the Fengchen Building will be demolished.

The losses will be huge then!

Zhao Xiaojin ignored him and landed in front of Zhao Yang.

"A brother is like a father. You are being treasonous. Be careful of being struck by lightning."

Zhao Yang shouted while retreating.

"You dare to curse me for being struck by lightning?"

Zhao Xiaojin's face darkened and he kicked him on the spot.

"I have long heard that Dongcheng Zhao Xiaojin is a woman with a bad temper. When I saw her today, she certainly lived up to her reputation."

But just then.

A faint laugh sounded.

"kindness?"

Zhao Xiaojin looked up and saw a young man in purple standing on the third floor.

Next to him, there is a young man in white clothes.

Both of them are about 1.8 meters tall, tall and tall, and have extraordinary aura.

"Master Feng, Master Zhang, you must help me, otherwise this girl's temper will definitely demolish my Fengchen Building."

The madam looked at the two of them as if she had seen a savior.

"Feng Wanyun?"

"Zhang Sanbao?"

Zhao Xiaojin frowned.

"Xiao Jin, I haven't seen you for a while, and your temper has gotten worse again. This is not good. Be careful not to get married."

Zhang Sanbao, dressed in white, smiled.

"Whether I get married or not is my own business."

Zhao Xiaojin snorted coldly.

Zhang Sanbao said: "Don't say that. If you really can't get married, I will marry you."

"roll!"

"If you don't look in the mirror, what kind of virtue is that?"

Zhao Xiaojin had a dark face.

Zhang Sanbao wasn't angry either, he seemed to be used to Zhao Xiaojin's temper.

But the young man in purple was a little unhappy. He glanced at Zhang Sanbao and said, "How can a woman be so arrogant?"

"Brother Feng, everyone in Dongcheng knows that Xiao Jin has such a temper. He is still very kind, so don't be surprised."

Zhang Sanbao smiled.

"Not only in Dongcheng, but in the entire alliance, who doesn't know this talented girl Zhao Xiaojin?"

The young man in purple looked down at Zhao Xiaojin and said, "Do you know who I am?"

"Who doesn't know Feng Wanyun, the famous great elder's grandson?"

"He is indeed a scumbag, a dandy, and a scumbag."

Zhao Xiaojin looked contemptuous.

Feng Wanyun raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "You have to make this clear. Why am I a scumbag?"

As the grandson of the ten elders of the Rogue Cultivator Alliance, who would not be respectful to him?

This was the first time someone dared to be so presumptuous in front of him.

"What are people who come to this kind of place other than scum?"

After Zhao Xiaojin said that, he kicked Zhao Yang again and shouted: "Go back!"

Zhao Yang got up pitifully and walked outside.

"stop!"

Feng Wanyun frowned, stepped in front of the door, looked at Zhao Xiaojin, and said: "This is the first time that someone dares to call me a scumbag in public!"

"Brother Feng, this is just a joke, don't be angry."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhang Sanbao quickly fell in front of Feng Wanyun and comforted him.

"Do you think this is a joke?"

Feng Wanyun stared.

Zhang Sanbao's expression froze, he looked at Zhao Xiaojin and said: "Xiaojin, apologize to Brother Feng quickly."

"Just him?"

Zhao Xiaojin looked disdainful.

"Look, look...what kind of attitude is this?"

Feng Wanyun was immediately furious.

"That's just the way she is. You adults don't remember the faults of villains."

Zhang Sanbao apologized and smiled.

"Yeah."

"Master Feng, Xiao Jin is famous in Dongcheng for being open-mouthed, so don't argue with her."

"Actually, she's not a bad person. Besides, we are all from the League, so don't embarrass her."

The young men who had been drinking with Zhao Yang also quickly stepped forward to apologize to Zhao Xiaojin.

Feng Wanyun glanced at Zhang Sanbao, then at a few young people, then looked at Zhao Xiaojin and said, "Okay, I just want to save everyone's face and won't argue with you, but it's best not to happen again."

But Zhao Xiaojin didn't want to pay attention to him at all, and dragged Zhao Yang out.

"Look...she didn't even say thank you..."

Feng Wanyun was very angry.

"Okay, okay!"

"It's so angry that it hurts you. I'll have a few drinks with you."

Zhang Sanbao smiled apologetically while dragging Feng Wanyun upstairs.

"I won't let her go!"

Feng Wanyun snorted coldly.

Several young people looked at each other and turned to chase Zhao Xiaojin.

"What are you doing?"

Zhao Xiaojin turned to look at the people, his brows furrowed.

"Xiao Jin, I said you were too impulsive. Why did you get involved with Feng Wanyun?"
To be continued...