When the two heard this, they were so frightened that they quickly looked back.

Shi Yan subconsciously hid the handkerchief behind his back.

Nan Xiao noticed his movements, and the corners of her mouth under the mask raised slightly in amusement.

She didn't know when she was already standing there calmly, followed by a group of subordinates.

The subordinates of Hidden Sword Villa and Linglong Pavilion also reacted quickly and quickly protected their respective masters behind them.

Zhuo Xiaohan was afraid that the female devil would find out that the secret book was hidden on her body, so she wanted to cover it with her hands, but she felt that this action was too suggestive.

So, he held his head high and his chest high, deliberately showing a proud attitude.

However, he thought too much after all.

Nan Xiao didn't look at him at all, all of them fell on Shi Yan.

The young man in white clothes in front of him has a tall and slender figure, his skin is whiter than snow, and his handsome face is unparalleled, as if it had been carved by a deity. Some traces of his childhood are vaguely visible between his brows and eyes.

Shi Yan looked at her, his clear eyes showing the usual alienation and coldness.

The two of them just stared at each other quietly, without saying a word, for about half a stick of incense.

Zhuo Xiaohan felt guilty and did not dare to speak, lest he attract the other party's attention.

"Give me back my handkerchief."

Nan Xiao stretched out her hand toward him. She could not tolerate any sand in her eyes, even if it was something she had thrown away and no longer needed. She felt uncomfortable when she thought of it being in the hands of another man.

She put him in the same basket as other men without realizing the change in her title.

Shi Yan paused and did not hand it over immediately, probably because the bamboo embroidery on the square handkerchief suited his liking.

A hint of smile spread in Nan Xiao's eyes, "What? Do you want to keep this handkerchief so that others can find it in the future so that you can scold me for not knowing how to seduce you?"

Shi Yan's face turned red when he said this, and he couldn't help but lower his head in shame, secretly annoyed that he didn't take into account the reputation of the other party because of his selfishness.

He took a few steps forward and hurriedly handed the folded square handkerchief into her hand.

When the cold fingertips touched each other, both of them were stunned for a moment.

However, Shi Yan was the first to come to his senses and bowed apologetically.

"Shi didn't mean to offend the girl, but he saw that the bamboo on the handkerchief was a bit unique, so he had some confused thoughts."

"It's just some ordinary flowers and plants. This is just a piece of rag, nothing special."

After Nan Xiao got the handkerchief, he threw it away from Zi Yan without even looking at it. His nonchalant look showed that he had very poor taste.

Shi Yan was a little angry, and the reason for his anger was also somewhat inexplicable.

Originally, he had no right to interfere with how she wanted to deal with her own things.

But he couldn't bear to see her throwing that handkerchief away like garbage.

He wanted to go to her very forcefully and say: If you don't want it, then give it to me!

However, Shi Yan couldn't do it. Even if he was angry in his heart, he was depressed in his heart and never showed it on his face.

Nan Xiao glanced at Zhuo Xiaohan aside.

"And you, please quickly return my "Nine Yang Sword Art"."

Zhuo Xiaohan's body suddenly stiffened.

It was discovered, how was it discovered?

Didn't he show any flaws just now?

Zhuo Xiaohan was puzzled. He did not reveal any flaws, but Nan Xiao discovered early in the morning that these people were hiding behind the hillside and eavesdropping.

Therefore, she deliberately left, but actually she didn't go far, just to see who had the courage to eavesdrop on her speech.

Zhuo Xiaohan stood still, with no intention of returning it.

How could he be willing to return something he had received before it was warmed?

Nan Xiao is now the Grand Master, but he is only at the first-class level. Even if his strength is not as good as hers, he still wants to give it a try.

When Nan Xiao saw this, his eyes became colder.

Up until this point, the atmosphere had become a bit tense, and the subordinates of both sides showed their weapons one after another.

The other group of people were quietly watching the excitement.

Shi Yan and the people from Hidden Sword Villa silently stepped aside without saying a word, but they accurately expressed their position that it had nothing to do with them.

When Zhuo Xiaohan stole the "Nine Yang Sword Art" before, Shi Yan did not stop him, and even more so now, but someone wanted to drag him into this battle.

"Master Shi, you are in the realm of a grandmaster. The two of us working together can fight against this demon sect witch!" Zhuo Xiaohan shouted, knowing that he couldn't defeat him, but the blood in his body was ignited.

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Shi Yan: "..."

Nan Xiao smiled faintly, "Everyone likes to take other people's things, so it's no wonder they come together. It turns out you are all in the same boat."

Shi Yan added a little more anger to her, and argued: "I didn't take it. You threw away the unwanted ones first, and then I picked them up."

"Whatever I throw away that I don't want belongs to me, who says you can pick it up?" Nan Xiao raised her eyebrows, her rebellious heart was aroused, and she wanted to bully him and confront him.

Zi Yan behind her looked a little confused.

Suddenly I felt why the leader was so talkative today?

Shi Yan clenched his fists in his sleeves, and his face was covered with a layer of frost.

"There is indeed no law that stipulates this, but there is no law that stipulates that I can't pick up the things you throw away."

Nan Xiao's eyes narrowed dangerously, and she said with a smile: "Oh, so sir, you are not ashamed of this, but rather proud of it?"

"I didn't..." Shi Yan was about to explain, but she was interrupted.

"I don't think you dress like a poor man, sir. Or is it that you are born with a habit of picking up people's things?"

Shi Yan held back his anger and continued to explain: "As I said before, that square handkerchief is particularly unique, so I paid more attention to it."

"Oh? Your concern is to take other people's things as your own? Does that mean that the girl you like is already someone else's fiancée, and you still want to snatch her over and make her your own wife?"

Nan Xiao always used her venomous and sarcastic words, but when she said this, she felt a huge fire in her heart.

The more Shi Yan tries to contradict her, the more this feud will never end.

One of them has to bow first, but neither of them is willing to bow.

Everyone present silently watched the meal, except Zhuo Xiaohan, who had been uneasy and wanted to sneak away while the two were fighting each other.

If anyone could notice, he and his group of men had already retreated a long distance.

"You...you are simply unreasonable!" After living for so many years, Shi Yan experienced for the first time the feeling of being so angry that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys all ached at the same time.

Fortunately, his heart disease had been cured long ago, otherwise, he would have been forced to vomit blood by the other party now.

Who knows, he might even faint from anger!

Nan Xiao curled her lips and sneered: "Oh, calling others unreasonable if you can't beat them is any different from going home and calling them daddy and mother if you can't beat them? If I'm unreasonable, then who are you who have been reasonable to me for so long just now?

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"I……"

"Is it stupid?"

Shi Yan: "..."

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Nan Xiao: Happy National Day everyone, I am unreasonable.

Shi Yan: Happy National Day everyone, I am so stupid.
Chapter completed!