The middle-aged man lay on the ground for a long time before recovering. He spat out the dirt in his mouth and tried his best to stand up. He glared at Xue Fanxin fiercely. "Little girl, offending our ancient martial arts family often doesn't end well. If you kneel down, kowtow, apologize now and come with me, I can temporarily not dispute what just happened."
"It's really difficult to communicate with someone with a screw loose," Xue Fanxin said speechlessly.
"Mistress, I heard that the people from the ancient martial families are quite powerful. Aren't you afraid that they will take revenge in the future if you offend them like this?" Guan Xiaoyan also knew a little about the ancient martial families. Although he was not very clear, he knew that the ancient martial families were not to be trifled with.
