"Xiang Fei, this is a Yuan Family banquet."'
"You hit Feng Hai, are you wishing to be enemies with both my Yuan Family and the Qing Sect?"
Yuan Jie looked at Xiang Fei and shouted.
"Who do you think you are!!!"
Xiang Fei looked at Yuan Jie with disdain.
"Xiang Fei, you bastard!!!"
At this moment, Feng Hai was propped up by someone, clutching his nose and cursing at Xiang Fei.
"Don't think just because you have the Xiang Family backing you can be so arrogant."
"Even your Xiang Family wouldn't dare to offend the Qing Sect and my Yuan Family."
Feng Hai roared angrily.
"That's right, Xiang Fei, you better think carefully."
"If you offend my Yuan Family and the Qing Sect, your Xiang Family will have a tough time."
Yuan Jie also coldly snorted.
"Is that so? What if the Xiang Family were joined by my Mu Family, what then?"
Without waiting for Xiang Fei to speak, Mu Ying walked over, arms crossed, and haughtily snorted.
