Cultivator Returns to the City

After speaking, Zheng Peiqi immediately staggered to the box on one side...

As Zheng Peiqi left, many people in the restaurant couldn't help but talk.

Basically, they didn't know exactly what happened, but Ning Yuejing suddenly slapped Zheng Peiqi in the face before slapped Zheng Peiqi and paid attention to the noise here.

When these people were discussing, they glanced at Ning Yuejing from time to time, with a look of fear in their eyes more or less. It is really rare to see a woman who is as strong and arrogant as Ning Yuejing.

Of course, I think that Ning Yuejing could slap Zheng Peiqi away with a fan just now, and with a wave of her hand, she slammed Zheng Peiqi's teapot into the air and smashed it back on Zheng Peiqi’s face. Obviously her cultivation is quite good.

However, many people still heard the words between Ning Yuejing and Zheng Peiqi just now. When they thought that the woman had a nephew who was a disciple of the Xianmen Sanqing Palace, the people in the restaurant couldn't help feeling a little surprised.

Of course, they were equally surprised that Ning Yuejing knew that the other party had such a background, and actually dared to hit the other party with such a heavy hand, and also acted confidently, seemingly not paying attention to Sanqing Palace.

These people didn't know where Ning Yuejing came from, and they dare to ignore Sanqing Palace so much.

'Could it be... she is also a disciple of the fairy door?'

Some people looked at Ning Yuejing and couldn't help but guess.

In addition, they really couldn't think of any other reason to make Ning Yuejing so confident and not afraid of Zheng Peiqi's nephew's identity and background as a disciple of the Sanqing Palace.

Ning Yuejing didn't care about the curiosity and strange gazes cast by those around him, and said to Li Sitian and Lin Fang who were also standing beside him: "Si Tian, ​​Lin Fang, let's sit down. I'll take a look. At a moment, her nephew of the Sanqing Palace disciple came, how arrogant and domineering can be."

With Ning Yuejing here, Li Sitian and Lin Fang naturally have nothing to worry about or fear.

Li Sitian responded lightly: "Okay, Xiao Jing, there is nothing to be afraid of if you are here."

Lin Fang apologized slightly and said, "Xiao Jing, I'm really embarrassed. If it weren't for me, I wouldn't let you go to this mess."

Ning Yuejing smiled at Lin Fang and shook her head, and said, "It's okay, why are you polite with me. This person is so domineering and arrogant. Give her a lesson to make her remember a little bit. It's okay to converge later."

After a slight pause, Ning Yuejing said again: "Did she often provoke you like just now and show off her power?"

Lin Fang nodded with a little helplessness, and said, "Almost. Anyway, every time I meet her, I have to be ridiculed by her in a strange tone of yin and yang. It's just that after all, she has an immortal background, neither of us It’s good to be arguing with her, so I can only endure as much as possible."

"Yeah, to be honest, I would have long wanted to smash her stinky mouth severely." Li Sitian said angrily.

"Relax, I promise that after today, she will meet you just like a mouse and a cat." Ning Yuejing said lightly.

While they were talking, the restaurant manager finally rushed over. When he heard several waiters explain the situation, his expression changed slightly.

He glanced at the table of Ning Yuejing and the others, her expressions changed and hesitated.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise in the aisle of the box on one side.

Immediately afterwards, she saw a wet disheveled hair, and one cheek was swollen. Although the blood on her face had been cleaned out easily, but there was a blood-stained wound on her forehead, Zheng Peiqi rushed out aggressively with several men.

"Husband, Jianye, they beat me like this! Just now they said that the Sanqing Palace is nothing great, and they don't put the Sanqing Palace in their eyes at all!"

Zheng Peiqi pointed to the three of Ning Yuejing, gritted her teeth and said with hatred.

The men who rushed out with her, except for one who looked about 30 years old,

Hearing Zheng Peiqi's words, several people couldn't help but look at Ning Yuejing and the others. The young men looked inexhaustible and shouted in indignation: "What a big tone! How dare you not take me? Sanqing Palace is in the eyes, there are just a few mundane mortals, and they don’t know how high the sky is!"

"Yes, a few ordinary people dare to insult my Sanqing Palace. It's really arrogant and do not know whether to live or die! If you don't teach them some lessons today, I'm afraid they really think that my Sanqing Palace is muddled. A mortal can humiliate and despise wantonly!"

"Even if they are women, this matter must not be taken lightly. They dare to hurt my aunt, and even despise my Sanqing Palace. It is so bold! If they are not given the lessons and punishments they deserve, in the future, who will let us in the Sanqing Palace? In the eyes?"

It was the boy who was only fifteen or sixteen years old who spoke. He is the nephew of Zheng Peiqi.

While Zheng Jianye and several other Sanqing Palace disciples were clamoring in indignation, Zheng Peiqi's husband Pan Minghui suddenly appeared embarrassed after seeing Lin Fang and Li Sitian among those who had beaten her wife.

He is no stranger to Li Sitian and Lin Fang, and he had pursued Lin Fang fiercely before, but now he discovered that they were among the people who injured his wife. The anger in his chest suddenly turned into embarrassment.

Standing there was even a little bit at a loss, his face changed even more hesitation.

Ning Yuejing, Lin Fang, and Li Sitian naturally also spotted Zheng Peiqi and others. Ning Yuejing just glanced faintly, not caring, let alone a trace of fear.

Lin Fang and Li Sitian saw that Ning Yuejing continued to sit motionless, so they both sat like a mountain and ignored them.

The other diners around can't help but look at Zheng Peiqi and others, and Ning Yuejing.Some people even showed an air of waiting for a good show, lest the world will not be chaotic.

The waiters at the counter, as well as the restaurant manager, are now even more arrogant. Just now, Zheng Peiqi and the disciples from the Sanqing Palace have also heard the words.

If these people are really Xianmen disciples, then this matter can be troublesome.

"Manager, what do you do now?" a waiter couldn't help but asked in a low voice.

The restaurant manager was also full of cold sweat on his forehead at this time. After hesitating for a while, he said: "We can't manage this matter, and we can't afford it. It's better to call the police quickly. As for the police, it doesn't matter to us. "

"But... what if they really fight? God knows how strong they are, what can this restaurant do with this fight."

"That's no way." The restaurant manager said with a wry smile, shaking his head.