
Forgetting the fact that he was Ning’er's grandfather, just becoming a Profound Heaven expert was enough to make Xie Tianyang unable to accept such an attitude.
Will the Heaven Profound experts, the elders in the title, in the Sword Marquise Abode have to kneel as well?
But Tan Wen Hong's hand was blocking his way.
“If you want to save Ning’er, show off your status.” Tan Wen Hong whispered, and Xie Tianyang nodded in slight surprise.
“Grandpa, wake up!”
Xue Ningxiang had never seen her grandfather so humiliated and rushed to help him.
But then Tan Wen Hong shouted, “Who told you to get up?”
Xue Dingtian shivered and returned to his knees with a red face.
“You..”
Xue Ningxiang was angry, but Xue Dingtian pulled her back.
Tan Wen Hong walked back and forth in front of the old man and said in a truncated tone,
“Do you know the main identity of our young master at home?
You hurt him today and we, Sword Marquise Abode, will not let this pass you by.”
“Ya, I don't know anything in my violation.” Xue Dingtian lowered his head which was already filled with cold sweat.
”Huh, then we will take Ning’er. If you want to get it back, have the Xue clan or the Valley of Hell come for him in Sword Marquise Abode.”
“Wait!”
Tan Wen Hong was about to leave when Xue Dingtian grabbed her ankle, “It doesn't matter if Ning’er offends the seventh elder, but he can't leave.
Or the Xue clan would die for good. I cannot accept it even if it means offending the young master of Sword Marquise Abode.”
Frowning, Tan Wen Hong looked at him seriously and saw a resolute determination in his eyes.
Possibly .. Ning’er.
Tan Wen Hong's eyes shone with killing intent. He snatched the Xie Tianyang Star Sword and stabbed into the old man's chest.
Xue Ningxiang panicked and threw herself in front of Xue Dingtian, stopping Tan Wen Hong's attack just in time.
“Punk damned and crazy!”
Xie Tianyang came and took his sword, “I think you are just scaring the old man, not seriously. He is Ning’er's grandfather!”
Tan Wen Hong spoke coldly, “If you had to choose who died, who would you choose between the two?”
“Of course ..” Xie Tianyang hesitated as he was caught in a dilemma.
Xue Ningxiang did not understand what happened between her grandfather and Tan Wen Hong.
“Xue Dingtian, what do you need Ning’er for?” Tan Wen Hong spoke harshly.
Xue Dingtian sighed, “I know that the young master likes my grandson, but he is already engaged to the young master of the Hell Valley.
When he was 16, I had to bring him to them.
Therefore, he had tried to run away from home many times.
With how time approaches the end, if I don't bring it, our entire clan will perish. ”
Xie Tianyang asked, “Ning’er, is this why you escaped?”
Xue Ningxiang nodded sadly.
“If it was about the Valley of Hell wedding, they would have come for her centuries ago.
But have you ever seen a girl who married them and came back alive?”
Xue Dingtian pondered then shook his head, “The Valley of Hell is one of the seven houses, with proper rules and manners.
Marrying our second-rate clan already deserves sincere gratitude.
What other reasons could there be? She's ready to marry someone, and that's no longer our place to ask.”
“Ha-ha-ha, that's what they want.” Tan Wen Hong chuckled, though,