Syllable!

At this moment, a small hand gently pressed on the table, and the table that was about to be turned over was instantly pressed back.

What's going on?

Sima Yitian looked stunned, tried to continue to exert force, and found that the table seemed to be embedded in the ground, and it couldn't be lifted at all.

For a moment, everyone's eyes looked at the little hand, and then to the owner of the little hand.

Luo Ziyan got up, pressed the table with one hand, grabbed a braised pig's trotter with the other, and gnawed on it.

"Young Master Nangong, is this your friend?" She licked her lips and asked innocently.

The little sixth son next to him was trembling, Sister Ziyan, can't you see it?

Even if it was his friend, he could see that Sima Yitian and Nangong Feihuang were secretly competing.

"It's not." Nangong Feihuang shook his head.

"Oh." Luo Ziyan turned her head, wiped her mouth, and said to Sima Yitian: "Get out!" ”

"What did you say?!" Sima Yitian was stunned and angry. "You little brat, how dare you let me go!? Do you know who I am? ”

"It doesn't matter if you are a king or a fish in the water, you disturbed me to eat." Luo Ziyan stared at Sima Yitian with a serious face. "If you make me angry, the consequences will be serious."

Nangong Feihuang and Steward Liang looked at each other, what is this?

Did she really not know Sima Yitian's origins, or did she not take the other party into account at all?

"Hehe, that's good." Sima Yitian's face was gloomy, and his body exuded a dangerous aura, "Nangong Feihuang, I brought this woman back." ”

Bang!

Nangong Feihuang slapped the table and stood up with a sigh. "Sima Yitian, you give me enough to stop. Don't think that my Nangong family is easy to bully. ”

"What? Do you want to get your hands dirty? Sima Yitian squinted his eyes and stared coldly at Nangong Feihuang. I don't mind crippling you and throwing you back to Nangong's house. I'm sure your big brother will thank me very much. ”

Nangong Feihuang's pupils shrank, it was precisely because of the current Nangong family, Nangong Feixiong was powerful, and he, the second young master, was weak, which caused Sima Yitian to be so arrogant.

If the two had a conflict and really fought, even if they were disabled by the other party, Nangong Feixiong would not say a word.

He even wished that Sima Yitian would be able to beat him to death.

If you borrow a knife to kill someone, you can also use the topic to play and slaughter the Sima family.

"Hey, hey." Luo Ziyan raised his hand, grabbed Sima Yitian's sleeve, and wiped it casually. "The person you want to deal with is me, why are you a murderer, Young Master Nangong."

"Bastard!! Your hand!! Sima Yitian glared and hurriedly pulled out, but his sleeves were already stained with a lot of oil. Grab her and chop her hands off!! ”

Nangong Feihuang stood up to Luo Ziyan and said in a deep voice: "Whoever dares to touch her is my Nangong Feihuang's enemy." ”

"Young Master Nangong!!" Steward Liang was taken aback, this is the rhythm of a complete break with Sima Yitian, just for such a little kid, is it worth it?

"Young Master Nangong, calm down." Luo Ziyan said helplessly: "It's just such a scumbag, I don't need you to do it at all." ”

"Miss Luo?"

"Peace of mind." Luo Ziyan stood up and smiled at Sima Yitian. "Didn't you want to chop me up? Come on, hurry. ”

Sima Yitian was so angry that his eyes lit up, he couldn't care about Nangong Feihuang next to him, and raised his hand with a wave, "Chop it for me." "I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Divine Doctor Xiaomeng Concubine: Emperor, it's too difficult!" ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~