The boss is coming, the scumbag is going to be in trouble

"You..." Chu Qing's face turned red when he heard this, and he shut his mouth immediately.

"Miss, how did my junior sister provoke you? Why are you being so aggressive here?" Fu Chen pulled Chu Qing behind him and looked at Xihe with dissatisfaction.

"We are cursing you ungrateful people, but you were the ones who came here to cause trouble for me first!" Xihe glanced at him with disgust and said in a cold voice.

"You're talking about her father, she can't stand it." Fu Chen scolded coldly.

"If you don't like it, go back and persuade that beast to come back and wear mourning clothes for his original wife."

"Don't go too far. My master's life has been ruined by your family. If you still have a conscience, just shut up."

"Isn't that what Chu Xu said?" Xi He looked at Fu Chen and said coldly, "Didn't he tell you that it was our Bai family who buried his mother?"

"Then...then..." Fu Chen's face turned red and he stuttered for a long time without saying a complete sentence.

"That was because you forced Dad to marry into your family, so you helped bury his grandmother."

"Idiot." Xi He sneered, his face full of disdain and mockery. "Your grandmother was buried in June of the 12th year of Tianyuan, and your father married into the Bai family in October of the 6th year of Tianyuan. So, tell me, who owes whom a favor?"

"I... I..." Xihe's words were like a sharp blade, pointing directly to the core of the problem, leaving Chu Qing speechless.

Her face became increasingly ugly, and her heart was filled with embarrassment and regret.

"Haha, this Chu Xu is such a jerk. If someone really forces him to marry into the family, can he observe three years of mourning for his mother?"

"Yeah! He's just trying to whitewash himself..."

"Look at this child now that he's grown up. That means he's been with someone else since he left the Bai family."

"A son-in-law dares to take a concubine. If Miss Bai reports him to the police, he will be imprisoned."

As Xihe listened to their words, a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes.

At the beginning, I heard the rumors spread by those people. They were everywhere ruining the reputation of the Bai family, pointing fingers at the Bai family, and their words were full of ridicule and gloating.

Now the situation has reversed and they have changed their attitude.

"What do you know? Are you just talking nonsense here?" Chu Qing unhesitatingly summoned her own natal sword, the sword flashing and chilling. Her eyes were filled with anger and disgust.

"She, she is an immortal cultivator..." Everyone was frightened out of their wits when they saw this.

They had never seen such a scene before, and they all rushed downstairs, fearing that they would become the dead souls under the sword if they were a step slower.

"Dang..." The pride on Chu Qing's face immediately froze, and he looked at Xihe in disbelief.

"You...how could you have such a cultivation level?" There was a slight tremor in Chu Qing's voice. She could not believe the fact in front of her no matter what. How could an ordinary person like her have such a cultivation level!

"Why should I tell you? Who the hell are you?"

Xihe raised his hand slightly, and the natal sword in Chu Qing's hand broke and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

With his natal sword destroyed, Chu Qing's face instantly turned as pale as paper and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Master... Senior Brother, save me..." Chu Qing covered her chest with her hands and spoke weakly. She felt a sharp pain spreading from her chest, as if the strength in her body was rapidly draining away.

She could no longer hold on, her body softened, and she fell backwards.

"Junior sister..." Fu Chen came to his senses when he heard his junior sister's voice, and hurried forward to support her.

"Witch, what on earth are you practicing?" Fu Chen questioned Xihe angrily, his voice full of confusion and anger.

"How could you break my junior sister's natal sword?"

"I'm just a piece of scrap metal. If you want to hit me, you can do it. What can you do to me?"

"Witch, give me your life." Fu Chen was immediately furious. He took out his natal sword and swung it towards Xihe.

"Bang!" Fu Chen's natal sword was only ten feet away from Xihe when it was blown away.

"You, you, you..." Fu Chen was shocked when he saw this scene. He knew that he had met an important person. He picked up Chu Qing, took out the teleportation talisman and prepared to leave.

With a "boom!", the teleportation talisman in his hand spontaneously combusted without any warning.

The flames instantly engulfed the talisman, and before Fu Chen could even react, the teleportation talisman in his hand turned into a pile of ashes.

Fu Chen looked at the teleportation talisman in his hand that turned to ashes, and his face turned pale in an instant.

He hugged Chu Qing tightly, his heart filled with despair and regret. He knew that they were probably doomed today.

Xi He looked at Fu Chen coldly, with a mocking sneer on his lips: "Want to leave? It's not that easy."

Her voice was as biting as the cold wind, making Fu Chen feel a chill to the bone.

"You... who are you? Why did you attack us?" Fu Chen looked at Xi He and asked loudly: "If our words hurt you, I am willing to apologize."

"This is what my master and mistress told everyone. We don't know whether it's true or not." Fu Chen knew that he couldn't escape, so he started to speak softly.

Xihe ignored him and pulled Chu Qing out of his arms.

"Let my junior sister go, let her go..." There was a hint of despair and helplessness in Fu Chen's voice. He watched Chu Qing being pulled away by Xihe, but he was powerless to do anything.

"boom--!"

Xihe smiled coldly and slapped Chu Qing's dantian mercilessly.

The palm strike was so powerful and fierce that Chu Qing's body flew out like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground.

"Puff!" Chu Qing could no longer suppress the surging blood in his body, and a large amount of blood suddenly spurted out, staining the ground red.

The bright red blood on the ground was particularly glaring, making Fu Chen's eyes bloodshot.

He could no longer remain calm and called out to his junior sister heartbreakingly, his voice filled with despair and anxiety.

"Junior sister, junior sister..." Fu Chen rolled and crawled towards Chu Qing, his steps staggering, his eyes full of worry.

Master and Madam, let him bring his junior sister here to relax. Now her Dantian has been destroyed. How can he face them when he goes back?

"Why, why?" Fu Chen knelt on the ground and looked at Xihe in despair, his tone sad: "She is just a child, a child..."

Fu Chen's voice trembled, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of his heart.

His hands were clenched into fists, his nails almost digging into his palms, but he was completely unaware of it.

At this moment, all he felt in his heart was pity for his junior sister and anger towards Xihe.

"This is what her father owes us." Xihe said coldly.

Xihe's words made Fu Chen feel like he was falling into an ice cellar. He simply could not accept such a result. He now knew who the person in front of him was.