Smack——

The sound of a palm hit resounded in the hall, everyone in the hall lowered their heads, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, and the middle-aged man in the hall was slightly fat, not tall, richly dressed, quite a bit of nouveau riche, and looked closely at the similarity between him and that Wu Xianming, both with thin eyebrows and hanging eyes, he was Wu Xianming's father Wu Sang.

At this time, his face was covered with dark clouds, his chest was rising and falling, obviously angry, he looked at the three people kneeling in the hall, and asked loudly.

"Who did you say again?, who was my son Hyun-myung injured?!"

The three people in the hall who didn't dare to raise their heads were frightened, and when they looked closely, they were the three doglegs of Wu Xianming, and they replied tremblingly.

"It's... It is Nangong Xiu'er of the Nangong family. ”

"Yes, he also attacked the second young master, and the second young master was unprepared for a while, so he was..."

"The people of the Nangong family are too arrogant, please ask the head of the family to be the master of the second young master......"

In order to clear their responsibilities and avoid punishment, these three people did not hesitate to add fuel and vinegar.

"Nangong Family ......" The middle-aged man rubbed the string of stone and jade beads in his hand, and frowned.

Although he has not dealt with the Nangong family much, in recent years, the Nangong family has been in Yongle City, and the scope of business expansion has become more and more extensive, and it is in the limelight, and it is a force that cannot be underestimated.

He rubbed his hand on the string of stone jade beads and paused slightly, and asked, "Then who is Nangong Xiu'er?"

"Go home, he is a righteous son adopted by the Nangong family, he has no cultivation talent, he can be said to be a waste......" The disciple of the Wu family, who cultivated in the Spirit Realm, was interrupted by Wu Sang before he finished speaking.

Usang slammed the table again, almost breaking the table apart, and the spiritual power around him shook, frightening the people below to shake their spirits, and he said angrily.

"Are you saying that my son was beaten unconscious by an uncultivated waste?"

Doesn't this mean that his son is more useless than waste?! At this time, Usan wanted to slap the man who spoke to death.

Although the disciple of the Wu family really thought so in his heart, he didn't dare to really say it, and hurriedly explained: "Family master, I haven't finished speaking! That Nangong Xiu'er is fourteen years old, but he is still in the early stage of the Spirit Open Realm, and he is indeed a waste, we also met him the day before the incident, and it is indeed the early stage of the Spirit Open Realm, but I don't know why, it suddenly became the early stage of the Spirit Open Realm overnight, so the second son is ......."

Crossing a whole realm overnight?!Usan laughed angrily, this is treating him as an idiot and coaxing him to play?

Calmed down a little, the string of stone jade beads in his hand turned back and forth, he thought, this kind of thing, they wouldn't lie to him, besides, his son is still lying in bed unconscious.

This Nangong family heard that there was a demon who entered the Spirit Realm at the age of thirteen, but he didn't expect that there was another genius who entered the Spirit Realm at the age of fourteen, if there was no sectarian support behind him, he really couldn't believe it.

Wu Sang boasted that his Wu family was no worse than the Nangong family, how could his Nangong family cultivate so many geniuses? The more he thought about it, the deeper he sank, and now he basically decided that there must be some big force behind the Nangong family supporting, plus the business scope they have developed in the past two years, which made him a little red-eyed, if he let it develop so slowly, I am afraid that ......

He was alone in his heart, suddenly stood up, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "I can't go on like this, tomorrow I will go to Nangong's house, you notify the elders, issue invitations, contact other families, and discuss matters in the restaurant!"

If Nangong Lei Yu knew about this Wusang's self-speculation at this time, I am afraid that he would laugh out loud, if his Nangong family was backed by the academy and sect forces, I am afraid that half of the shops in Yong'an City would have to change their surnames.

Nangong Lei Yu and Nangong Yunqiu, who were about to disperse separately and deal with the affairs of the clan, had just left the stool when they received a notification from the clan that Wu Sang, the head of the Wu family, had asked to see him in the living room.

The two looked at each other and asked suspiciously, "Ussan, I haven't heard of their visit before..."

"Although the Wu family has no communication with us, it is also our competitor, and its strength should not be underestimated. Nangong Yunqiu said.

"The head of the family, the second elder, the head of the Wu family also brought a person over, and it is menacing, I'm afraid it will ......" The clansman who reported looked up at them and said cautiously.

"Carried someone?"

After hearing this, both of them frowned.

It seems that the person who came to visit the door was not good.

"Go to the Great Elder, the Third Elder, and meet guests in the living room. ”

Nangong Lei Yu flicked his sleeves, and the majesty of the head of the family was revealed, since he was here to find fault, then he didn't have to worry about etiquette, the most important thing was to get straight to the point.

Behind the scenes of the meeting room, Nangong Lei Yu deliberately waited for several elders to arrive, and after a period of face-to-face interaction, they all understood their intentions, and several people entered together.

Nangong Lei Yu was in front, and the three elders followed closely behind, walking with a steady pace, the majesty of being in the top position for a long time, and the profound aura of cultivation, which calmed everyone present at once.

"Hahahaha... The head of the Wu family came to visit, why didn't he inform me in advance, and let me do a good job of the friendship of the landlord!" Nangong Lei Yu said with a laugh, and when he finished the last word, he happened to sit on the main seat.

Sitting below him was Wu Sang, the head of the Wu family, and the next one was his eldest son, Wu Xianzheng, who was tall and thin, simple in appearance, but a little vain, when he looked at the female children of the Nangong family, his eyes seemed to flash with a hint of lewdness.

Wusang stood up, bowed his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Nangong Lei Yu, the head of the Nangong family, has admired the name for a long time, but the head of the family did not come to visit this time, but to seek justice for my son. ”

With that, he clapped his hands and carried in a stretcher from outside the hall, on which lay Wu Xianming, at this time his face was bloodless, unconscious, as if he was asleep.

The three people who carried the frame were the children of the Wu family who attacked Nangong Xiu that day, they carried Wu Xianming to the center of the hall, raised their hands and saluted, and went straight to the point and said: "Nangong Patriarch, the second young master of my family had a quarrel with the young master of your mansion yesterday, and then he shot and seriously injured the young master of my family, and he is still in a coma, and he also asks the patriarch of Nangong to uphold justice!"

Nangong Lei Yu and the three elders all frowned, they were all masters of the True Spirit Realm, and they could see at a glance where Wu Xianming's problem was, his breath was stable but his anger was insufficient, and the aura in his body was disordered, and his spiritual power was greatly lost, and most importantly, there was a little indescribable feeling, and it seemed that he had lost something......

Although the young master of the Wu family was indeed seriously injured, he could not be determined that his family did it just by the words of the other party, Nangong Lei Yu immediately replied.

"Whether it was someone from my clan who was injured still needs to be investigated, and I can't just listen to what your Wu family says, but I still have to ask, do you mean that the young master of my Nangong Mansion did it, who is it, can you report it?"

The Wu family disciple led by the three stepped forward and replied.

"Nangong Xiu'er!"