Chapter 1284

“Stop!” Suddenly, an angry shout came from the courtyard outside the hall.

Just as Fan Yi’s voice fell, a tall figure stepped out from behind him.

In the blink of an eye, the person had already reached the entrance of the hall, and with a swish, kicked out a leg.

“Ugh…” The man closest to him screamed miserably, instantly being kicked and sent flying.

Before the person even landed, another one was also kicked away.

With two thuds, both men hit the ground, unable to even muster the strength to crawl back up, only moaning in pain.

“Ugh…” A third took a punch.

“Ah!” The fourth was also kicked.

In just the blink of an eye, not even two seconds had passed, and four tall men were knocked to the ground, unable to get up.

Baili Xia didn’t have time to marvel at Brother’s god-like martial skills.

As Mu Xiaoyao delivered the last kick, her long fingers suddenly pressed down hard on her bracelet.

With a whoosh, a thin silver needle flew out from the bracelet, shooting straight towards Nangong Yun’s cheek.

Nangong Yun was shocked by Mu Xiaoyao’s unexpected martial prowess and never anticipated that someone would sneak attack her.

By the time she reacted and wanted to dodge, it was too late.

With a hiss, the silver needle barely grazed her cheek, and a sharp pain instantly emerged.

“You…” she cried out softly, immediately covering her face.

When she wiped it with her hand, she actually found a trace of blood.

But it just hurt, there was no feeling of being put down by anesthetic.

However, even this little blood was enough to throw Nangong Yun into a panic.

Standing beside her, Nangong Qingqing quickly reminded, “Sister, your face is injured, go back and apply some medicine quickly.”

Afraid she wouldn’t feel anxious enough, Nangong Qingqing added another sentence, “If you don’t treat it, what if it scars?”

Upon hearing the word “disfigurement”, Nangong Yun completely lost her composure.

“What nonsense are you spouting?” Her hand shot out, instinctively wanting to slap Nangong Qingqing.

How dare she speak of scarring, did this wretch not want to live?

But as her hand was raised, she remembered that there were a lot of people around, so she forcibly withdrew it.

“I won’t let you off!” She gave Baili Xia a fierce glare, then another at Nangong Qingqing, before quickly turning to run upstairs.

Nangong Qingqing dared not linger any longer, glancing back at Baili Xia briefly before following Nangong Yun up.

If she didn’t catch up, she would only face more trouble later.

A group of people hurriedly followed, and those who were supporting the fallen also stumbled along.

“What happened?” Fan Yi walked in, scanning the surrounding servants.

The servants all hung their heads low, not daring to breathe a word, let alone speak.

Who would dare offend Miss Yun?

Speaking up now, who knew if they’d live to see the sun rise tomorrow.

Bei Tianyou stepped out from behind Fan Yi and, seeing Tang Jixin still sitting on the floor, walked over.

“Mom, what happened?” He bent down, extending a hand to help her up.

“Young master, just now Miss Yun she…” Tao immediately wanted to report.

But Tang Jixin interrupted her, softly saying, “It’s nothing, mom just accidentally fell by the coffee table just now.”

This statement left Baili Xia completely stunned.

The last time she was here, Tang Jixin was still so arrogant, but now, how did she become so meek?

Is she really that afraid of Nangong Yun?

She didn’t even dare to speak the truth!