That's why he didn't chase after them.
"Uh... I, I dare not... If I go in now while she's angry, I'll definitely be hung from the rafters and whipped."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Shaoqing immediately realized that his daughter was in charge of the household, and that he and Xiao Hao were actually quite similar.
"Sit down, let's talk."
Jiang Shaoqing was not angry about Xiao Hao's insults earlier.
After all, he was unaware of the situation and was only trying to help Yan'er vent her anger.
"Alright, alright, Dad, please have a seat."
Xiao Hao hurriedly went over and arranged a chair for Jiang Shaoqing to sit down, and then sat down himself. The two of them gradually began to chat.
......
By the time Wang Feng finished his operation, it was already night, and the world was pitch black.
However, as the number one sect in Tiancang, the Sword Sect was brightly lit everywhere, and there was a faint artificial sword intent emanating from each place.
"Hello!"
Wang Feng arrived at the steps of the Sword Sect's mountain gate, called out to the person who was fast asleep, and then nudged him.
"Um......?"
Jian Xianyu seemed to still be intoxicated, swaying as he raised his head and squinted, trying to see who was calling him.
"Old Lin! Do you still remember me?!"
Wang Feng smiled and slowly sat down on the steps next to him, as if the two had returned to how they used to be.
"Little...Little Wang!?"
"Oh my! Old Lin, I've missed you so much! Come on, this time we're not having tea, we're having wine!"
When Jian Xianyu recognized Wang Feng, his flushed face lit up with joy, and he sobered up halfway. He then laid out several bottles of wine.
Wang Feng chuckled and accepted the bottle. The two of them then used their quasi-emperor aura to shield their conversation from view.
To others, it seems as if they are only opening and closing their lips, but no sound comes out.
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