Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

Na Kun was so angry that he made a stupid move. Na Xun brought a large number of Jingwei, Gui Er and others to surround the people at the banquet. Then, he said that there were thieves who sneaked into the banquet hall, and now they have to check the thieves one by one, hoping for your cooperation.

As soon as he said this, it was like water dripping into a frying pan, exploding. How could those people with status allow themselves to be treated like this? They must have been furious.

They angrily retorted and cursed. Some people felt insulted and didn't want to stay any longer, so they naturally wanted to leave.

But Kun was blocking the gate with a sullen face. His tall figure was like an insurmountable mountain. The hundreds of men in black behind him were like a dark cloud. They held weapons tightly in their hands, with cold light flashing in their eyes, as if they could rush out at any time and tear everything in front of them to pieces.

But Nakun's cold eyes swept across the people in the banquet hall, and everyone who looked at him felt a piercing chill, which made people shudder. His eyes were like a ferocious beast, full of murderous intent and threats.

"Na Kun, what do you want to do? We come here with good intentions to congratulate your son on becoming the Pavilion Master, and this is how you treat guests?" The head of the An family asked angrily with a flushed face.

But Nakun's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a hint of sneer, his voice was low and hoarse, with endless pressure.

"Master An, I'm sorry. This really happened suddenly. I had no choice but to resort to this last resort. Don't worry, I will make sure to find out that you are innocent. I will apologize afterwards. Now, I have offended you." Although the words sounded nice, there was no hint of concession or apology in the tone.

Upon hearing this, the faces of the family heads present changed drastically, anger surged in their hearts, and at the same time, there was a little panic.

Everyone says that the Guisha Pavilion is eccentric, cruel, domineering and shameless. I didn't expect that I would see it clearly today.

"Hmph, Nakun, you make it sound so easy. What do you mean by thieves breaking in? You are interrogating us as thieves, right?

And you have so many people who are just eating and drinking, but you can't even catch a thief? I think you just want to gather all of us noble families together and catch us all in one fell swoop. Don't make excuses for your dirty thoughts.

Bah! I was wondering why you invited me to the party. We don’t usually interact with each other. It turns out you were waiting for me here.

"Damn you, Na Kun. My Lei family has no grudge against you in the past and no resentment in the future. How dare you slander me and imprison me like this? Fine, fine. Just wait, my Lei family is not easy to bully." A big man with a curly beard rushed to the front of the crowd, his eyes wide open, pointing at Na Kun and cursing.

As soon as the bearded man said this, the family owners and guests, who had already been unhappy, started to brainstorm.

Yes, the people from the Ghost Demon Pavilion are not good people. I originally thought that as long as we didn't break up, we could just maintain superficial peace, but I didn't expect them to do this.

Damn, they were fooled.

The family owner and guests were fed up and rushed to the front of the formation, glaring at Na Kun. It seemed that if Na Kun made the slightest move, they would pounce on him and bite him to death.

"Hey, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding. Everyone, listen to me. Just a quarter of an hour ago, a thief did appear in the pavilion. This person was extremely cruel. I gathered everyone together and did not allow them to leave, just to prevent everyone sitting here from getting hurt. So, I hope everyone will cooperate..." Seeing that his father's face was about to drip ink, Naxun hurriedly came out to smooth things over.

"Bullshit, you make the imprisonment sound so reasonable, no wonder you are the Pavilion Master. But what does the theft in your Ghost Demon Pavilion have to do with us? Why are you being investigated as a thief? I tell you, it's impossible. Get out of the way and let us leave. I don't want to stay here any longer."

"Yes, I want to go too. Get out of the way and don't block the door."

The crowd immediately became agitated and expressed their desire to leave Guisha Pavilion.

When Na Kun saw how the bearded man was resisting inspection, and heard what he said, he felt that he was simply inciting everyone's emotions and encouraging people to leave. Wasn't this openly opposing him?

Na Kun now hated Fu Ling'er to the core. Anyone who delayed him from capturing Fu Ling'er would be his enemy.

"Na Kun, what are you still standing there for? Get out of my way. I didn't come here to suffer humiliation." The bearded man saw Na Kun staring at him sinisterly, as if his eyes wanted to eat him.

The bearded man was stunned, and a surge of anger surged in his heart. He widened his eyes and glared at the front, as if he wanted to see through the other party. He originally thought that he was just misunderstood, but now it seems that the other party actually regarded him as a thief, which made him feel extremely angry and humiliated.

"Damn it! Nakun. Don't think I'm afraid of you," he cursed in a low voice, clenching his fists and bulging veins. He was not the kind of person who would easily succumb to threats from others, especially when he was wronged. Although the other party had a weapon in his hand, he was not afraid. He believed that he had enough strength to deal with any challenge and could protect himself even in the face of danger.

"Don't think I'm afraid of your Nakun!" He gritted his teeth and said, with a determined light in his eyes. He decided not to retreat, but to show his courage and strength to let the other party know that he was not someone who could be easily bullied.

He took a deep breath and took the first step. He was leaving today, what was going on?

"boom"

Na Kun felt that if he continued to endure it, he would become a divine turtle, so he didn't want to waste time talking to anyone anymore and directly threw a fireball at the bearded man.

His move was like pressing the switch to start the battle, and all of a sudden, everyone was drawn into a fierce melee.

The guests, who were already full of anger, were like a ignited gunpowder barrel, and instantly burst out with fighting spirit and murderous intent from the depths of their hearts. They held various weapons, some wielding swords, some holding spears, and some wielding battle axes, each showing their own unique fighting style and skills.

Seeing that his father took the initiative, Naxun threw away all his worries. After all, if something went wrong, his father would cover it.

"Quick, go up and capture the woman at the scene. Kill those who resist stubbornly on the spot. Gui Yi, Wei Dahai, you also go. The woman has mixed in with these people. The time to avenge Pavilion Master Ye has come. What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and go." The people of Guisha Pavilion had seen Fu Ling'er's portrait. He carefully looked at the scene and did not see Fu Ling'er's face.

He knew that there was such a treasure as the Face-Changing Pill, and Fu Ling'er must have eaten it, so he would rather kill her by mistake than let her go.

Gui Er and others received the order and immediately joined the battle

Gui Yi and Wei Dahai looked at each other. Why did they feel so nervous? It seemed like something was wrong.

"Listen to the Pavilion Master and capture the people first," Wei Dahai drew his sword and rushed into the crowd of people engaged in fierce fighting.