Upon hearing this, Bai Qingqing slammed her hand on the table in anger: "This is outrageous!"
Meanwhile, the situation outside suddenly changed.
A fierce wind howled, and thunder rumbled in the sky.
Yun Yue shrank back, silently lighting a row of candles for the Han family in his heart.
"Don't worry, Mother. After we return to the Star Moon Sect, I will gather people and go with you to Central Continent to seek revenge." Bai Qingqing held Yuexi's hand again and comforted her.
"Okay." Yuexi nodded, her face full of satisfaction.
If it were her alone, she would probably have to wait a little longer.
After all, the Han family is one of the eight great families of Zhongzhou, and their family's resources are countless.
Even though she is now at the half-step immortal realm, she cannot guarantee that she will not be defeated when facing an entire clan.
If Qingqing were to make a move, let alone the entire Han family, even if there were a hundred or so more, they wouldn't be a match for a single finger of Qingqing's.
So let her, as the mother, take advantage of her daughter's influence.
Seeing Yuexi nod, Bai Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, then leaned closer to Yuexi and softly comforted her for a few more moments.
As Bai Qingqing softened her tone, the strange phenomena outside gradually dissipated.
The city lord's mansion arrived quickly.
Sikong He hunched over and said, "My lord, this is the city lord's mansion."
"Where's Han Xian?" Yun Yue asked.
"In the main courtyard," Sikong He said hurriedly.
"You are the city lord of Luoyao City, the owner of this city lord's mansion, right?" Yun Yue glanced at Sikong He and asked.
“Although I am the city lord, compared with the Han family of Zhongzhou, I am not even an ant. Naturally, I have to do whatever the Han family says,” Sikong He hurriedly said.
He kept looking for an opportunity to separate himself from the crowd.
And just like that, the opportunity came.
Yun Yue sneered. Compared to the previous city lord, this city lord was worlds apart.
It's truly a misfortune for the people of Luoyao City to have such a city lord.
"Han Xian, come out now. Do you expect me to go in and invite you?" Yun Yue said in a deep voice, standing at the entrance of the city lord's mansion.
When strange phenomena appeared in the city, Han Xian was already alarmed.
He was now frowning and said, "Damn it, what kind of work is Sikong He doing?"
Han Qiaoqiao immediately knelt down and blamed herself, saying, "It was Qiaoqiao who failed in this matter. Please punish me, young master."
"This is not the time to talk about this." Han Xian stood up. "Yun Yue has come along, and I need to go out and meet him."
"Qiaoqiao, go ahead," Han Qiaoqiao said. "Young Master's status is very high..."
"No matter how valuable, can it be more valuable than the head of a clan?" Han Xian sneered. "Besides, I am still a junior."
After saying that, Han Xian got up and walked out.
Upon seeing Yun Yue, he immediately beamed with a smile, cupped his hands, and said, "I never expected to meet Clan Chief Yun in such a remote place. What a coincidence!"
Yun Yue snorted coldly: "Stop talking nonsense. Since you saw the sect leader's wife at the auction, you must have seen me long ago."
"Brother Yun is mistaken. The Han family has always been arrogant and haughty, so they probably haven't seen it at all." Tang Qian also had a cold look in his eyes and snorted.
Han Xian was taken aback: "What, the Sect Master's wife?"
"The person you're looking for is our sect leader's wife," Yun Yue said.
"Your sect?" Han Xian was even more stunned: "You, aren't you the patriarch of the Yun family? When did you join a sect?"
"Does the Yun family have to report to you about whatever we do?" Yun Yue said with dissatisfaction.
"That's not what I meant," Han Xian said, feeling aggrieved.
"Speak, what exactly do you want with the Sect Master's wife?" Yun Yue asked coldly.
Han Xian took a deep breath and looked at Yue Xi: "Han Xi..."
“Yuexi…” Yuexi interrupted, “My name is Yuexi, Young Master Han, please don’t call me by the wrong name.”
“You are a member of the Han family, you have the blood of the Han family in your veins, you cannot deny that,” Han Xian said.
"It wasn't like that long after the Han family killed my parents," Yuexi said calmly. "Tell me, what brings you here today? Are you trying to eliminate them completely?"
"I actually don't like this rule of the Han family very much either," Han Xian said, while carefully observing Yue Xi.
However, he was disappointed.
Because Yuexi always maintained such a calm demeanor, nothing could be discerned from her expression.
"I want to cooperate with you," Han Xian said, having no other choice.
"I refuse." Yuexi remained indifferent.
"I haven't even said what it is, and you've already refused?" Han Xian was taken aback, frowned, and looked somewhat dissatisfied.
“I don’t like having anything to do with the Han family,” Yuexi said.
"But your father is Han Sheng, a collateral descendant of the Han family. Do you not even acknowledge your own father?" Han Xian's brows furrowed even more tightly.
“He’s not a member of the Han family, he’s just Han Sheng,” Yuexi said, staring at Han Xian, word by word.
"How do you know that your father doesn't want to return to the Han family?" Han Xian clenched his fingers.
"Han Xian, I don't want to get your blood on my hands because you weren't born when this happened. You should leave," Yue Xi said, taking a deep breath.
"Han Xi..."
"No one here is named Han Xi," Bai Qingqing interrupted. "From now on, please call me Mother, Madam Bai."
"Mother, Mother..." Han Xian exclaimed in surprise.
Bai Qingqing frowned: "Don't call me that, you look much older than my mother."
"You're Han Xi's daughter?" Han Xian wasn't annoyed and quickly adjusted his expression: "According to seniority, you should call me elder brother."
“I’ve already said I have no connection with the Han family.” Yuexi frowned. “If you keep spouting nonsense, you’re not leaving today.”
"I don't have a brother like you," Bai Qingqing snorted. "You're ugly and have no manners."
Upon hearing this, Han Xian immediately exploded: "Where am I ugly?"
Bai Qingqing looked him up and down, then said in a serious tone, "You're ugly everywhere."
"you……"
"Insolence!" Han Qiaoqiao raised her slender hand, sending a fireball straight towards Bai Qingqing's face. She shouted, "Anyone who insults my young master shall die!"
"Qiaoqiao, stop!" Han Xian shouted sternly.
At the same time, Wukong, Yun Yue, Tang Qian, and the others attacked together, shouting angrily, "Get lost!"
Various magical skills are on display.
Han Qiaoqiao was stunned.
She was just instinctively trying to protect her young master's reputation, forgetting that the people in front of her were all very powerful.
She is only at the Returning Origin Realm now, how can she fight against so many spiritual techniques of the Half-Step Immortal Realm?
It seems we are doomed.
She suddenly regretted her provocation.
I've done it so many times before that it's become an instinct.
Han Xian's expression also changed drastically.
He raised a golden spiritual energy shield with both hands.
Unfortunately, the spiritual energy shield couldn't even last a moment before shattering into countless tiny pieces.
Seven or eight spiritual techniques slammed into Han Qiaoqiao.
Han Qiaoqiao didn't even have time to utter a cry of pain before she vanished into nothingness.
They are not worth pitying.
She has always abused her power and bullied others; countless people have died at her hands.
Now they've gotten what they deserved.
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