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Jiang Xu frowned slightly. "Hmph, that guy is just a shrewd scholar. When he was young, he relied on being the only young master of the Qi family to act tyrannically. He also fell in love with a young lady from an aristocratic family. However, due to the young lady's status and background, she was far beyond the reach of his family."

"He had no choice but to give up. But then that girl got in touch with our Jiang family, and he thought she liked me, so he started copying my style. Humph, he's just an ugly imitator. How could he possibly imitate my style?"

Jiang Yuyan was stunned. "So this is actually true. Who is that girl? Do I know her? Where does she live?"

Jiang Xu gave her a strange look. "Why do you care so much? This happened many years ago."

Qi Fang also noticed Ye Wanqing.

"Hey, isn't this Jiang Xu, the young master of the Jiang family? It's been a while since we've met. What's the matter? You came here on the eve of the alchemy conference, didn't you want to see my graceful demeanor? Oh, that's right, after all, not everyone has the opportunity to become an alchemist."

Qi Fang, who was not far away, fanned himself lightly with his folding fan and walked over. "Oh, there's a girl with you. It's really romantic even if you die under the peony flowers."

Jiang Xu's expression darkened slightly, "What are you talking about!"

Jiang Yuyan pulled Jiang Xu and looked at the newcomer with a look of disdain. "Hmph, Young Master Qi, please be more careful with your words. Let me introduce myself. I am Jiang Yuyan. My father is the Grand Elder of Cang Qiong Academy. He will not tolerate anyone insulting my innocence."

Qi Fang choked, the blood in his mouth still stagnating. "It turned out to be Miss Jiang. My apologies. My father also said that he would go to Cang Qiong Academy to invite the Great Elder for tea another day."

Seeing that Jiang Yuyan didn't respond to him, Qi Fang felt a tightness in his throat. He had to get rid of the blood clot today. He looked at Ye Wanqing who was sitting alone and gave a hint to the person behind him.

"Hey, kid! Is that seat yours? How dare you sit there? Get down here right away and apologize to our young master!"

Ever since Qi Fang and the others approached, Ye Wanqing quietly walked away and observed Miss Qi in the dark, because she always felt that the blood aura of this young lady of the Qi family was very strange.

Ye Wanqing's thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and she came back to her senses. Her eyebrows raised slightly, and her eyes like the cold night emitted a hint of cold light. Her lips were tinged with a cold and quiet arc. She put away her Ningyu, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip.

"Apologize? Can your young master afford my apology?"

At this time, within the space

Hai Li touched Haoyue's head and said, "I feel so miserable for my sister. She didn't do anything, just sitting there, and troubles came to her, right, little Haoyue?"

Haoyue's fur exploded when he touched her, and she bit his hand fiercely, "You really treat me like a dog! I'll bite you to death!"

"Ouch, ouch, let go! No, let go of my mouth! Let go of my mouth!"

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Qi Fang folded up his folding fan abruptly, the nameless anger in his heart rising once again. "Boy, you stole my position and you still dare to speak so arrogantly? Come on, come on!"

"No! Little brother!"

But no one paid any attention.

The two people on the other side had already received Ye Wanqing's eye hint and started cracking melon seeds together, ready to see what happened next.

Suddenly, a mighty pressure from the Spirit King realm seemed to descend from the sky.

The few people who were preparing to attack were instantly pressed to the ground by the powerful man's pressure. They only felt the pressure slowly seeping into every part of their bodies, unable to move, and there was a strange feeling of burning heat surrounding their hearts, as if it was going to burn their internal organs.

Qi Fang was terrified. No one had ever hit someone in front of him before. "You! You're so bold! You actually dared to touch my people!"

Ye Wanqing lifted her eyelids slightly and glanced at him coldly. Although she was sitting there, she exuded a condescending air. "Not only do I dare to touch your people, I also dare to touch you."

Suddenly, a fierce pressure came towards him. Ye Wanqing raised his hand slightly, and Qi Fang seemed to be restrained by the neck. He slowly rose into the air, his face flushed and his expression full of pain.

This move shocked everyone.

"Damn, where did this young hero come from? He's here to eliminate harm for the people!"

"Ah, this? This person is too brave, isn't he? The Qi family treats their young master like a treasure. If he does this, won't he become a complete enemy of the Qi family?"

"Alas, it turns out that youth is still full of vigor. I would rather endure the calm for a while."

Qi Huan was shocked. The speed was so fast that she had no time to react. She cupped her hands and said earnestly, "I hope you will show mercy, sir. My brother has to participate in the alchemy conference the day after tomorrow. I will apologize to you on his behalf."

As if understanding Qi Huan's expression, Ye Wanqing loosened her grip, and the pressure dissipated. Qi Fang instantly fell to the ground, but the fear of death she had just felt was still lingering in her heart. "Go, go, go, go quickly, go!"

After the crowd dispersed, Jiang Yuyan ran to Ye Wanqing excitedly, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Are you sure it's okay for you to do this? The Qi family treats Qi Fang like a precious child. You are making an enemy of the Qi family by doing this."

Ye Wanqing's expression remained unchanged. She picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip. "Someone's hand is about to hit me. Do I really have to put my face in front of them?"

"I support you, Master! The Qi family is a bunch of rotten things, and they're all the same kind of people. Besides, why should we endure it? The more we endure, the more we're giving those people face."

Jiang Yuyan's expression paused slightly. He glanced at the high-spirited Jiang Xu, then looked at the taciturn Ye Wanqing beside him. His eyes flickered slightly, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

On the other side, Qi family

"Who! Who did this to my son! Qi Huan, weren't you there? How did you protect your brother?!"

Qi Zheng, the current head of the Qi family, suddenly dropped the teacup, his clear voice filled with undisguised anger, and his eyes became increasingly gloomy as he looked at Qi Huan.

Qi Huan was kneeling on the ground, not trying to avoid the broken pieces of the teacup. A red mark gradually appeared on his forehead, but there was no mercy in Qi Zheng's eyes.

"Please forgive me, father. I know I am wrong and am willing to accept any punishment."

"Let me ask you, who hurt your brother?!"

Qi Huan lowered his eyes, hiding the unknown emotions in his eyes, "My daughter doesn't know, I only know that he seems to be with the young master of the Jiang family and the daughter of the chief elder of Cang Qiong Academy."

Qi Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Waste! Eighth-level Spiritual Essence! I've spent so many resources on you, and you're so useless! Go get eighty Spiritual Sticks and teach them a lesson."

Qi Huan lowered his head and said, "Yes, father."

After Qi Huan turned around, Qi Zheng suddenly spoke up, "Qi Huan, don't forget who saved your life. Your duty is to protect A Fang. If there's a next time, I won't be beating you with eighty spirit sticks."

"Yes, my daughter knows."

Qi Huan closed his eyes to hide the scarlet in the corners of his eyes, clenched and unclenched his hands, and thought of the young man in the indigo coat just now. His heart moved, and he didn't know what he was thinking.