Mythical Luo, starting with the fox spirit

"Leave? Xiao Wancheng, you ruined the joyous occasion of my Yang family, and you actually dare to think you can just leave?" Old Master Yang stood up from the high hall and shouted angrily.

The guests watching the ceremony all stood up, glaring angrily at Xiao Wancheng and his group, as if they would draw their swords on the spot and make them leave without a fight if he didn't express his apology.

"What do you think you're doing, daring to obstruct the Inspector!" A fat man with a bloated belly and wearing a pink robe jumped out from behind Xiao Wancheng and bossed the crowd around.

"Second brother, don't be rude!" Xiao Wancheng said with a gloomy face, but he hadn't lost his temper yet. He stopped his second brother from speaking recklessly, fearing that the pink-haired fat man would anger everyone and cause trouble at the Yang residence.

"Everyone here is an elite of the Dao Alliance. How can we fight amongst ourselves and invite ridicule from the demon race?" Xiao Wancheng said with a gloomy face and a forced smile as he cupped his hands to the many family members surrounding him.

"Who was it that was just calling a deer a horse and being so aggressive? And now they're acting like they're loyal to the Dao Alliance. Lord Xiao, you're quite the fickle one," the Li family representative said, stroking his goatee with a mocking smile.

"How dare you! Take this!" The fat man in pink, who had been arrogant and domineering since childhood, had never suffered such humiliation. Ignoring Xiao Wancheng's attempts to stop him, he drew his golden sword and leaped high into the air towards Mu Yue. At the same time, he ordered his men to attack, trying to create an opportunity for himself.

The fat man in pink realized that only by taking hostages and making the many wolves on the scene hesitate could he and his father and the others leave safely.

Of all the people present, only Mu Yue had no cultivation and was the easiest to control. Therefore, the fat man in pink drew his sword to grab Mu Yue.

Everyone present was shocked that Xiao Wancheng and his group actually dared to attack them.

The people present were no ordinary individuals, and they quickly realized what was happening and were about to take action to suppress the Black Obsidian Inspectors in their purple robes and black coats.

But before they could even make a move, the scene was brought under control by a group of children.

"Don't you dare hurt my aunt!" While the experts from various aristocratic families were stunned, Yang Yitan was the first to jump out and block the two Black Obsidian Inspectors who rushed towards Mu Yue, holding them firmly in one hand and the other in the other.

Yang Ping'an had no choice but to take action, flying into the air and kicking away two inspectors. He then faced the other three sword-wielding attackers, using his Heavenly Eye to observe the flow of their magical power and anticipate their movements.

Yang Ping'an knocked the golden sword out of the man's hand with a single palm strike, then formed his palm into a sword finger and struck the man's chest acupoint, sealing his magical power. The Black Obsidian Inspector groaned and collapsed to the ground.

Then Yang Ping'an took the initiative to get close to a Black Obsidian Inspector who was swinging his sword, and slapped him in the chest, causing him to stagger and fall to the ground with a rush of blood to his head.

Then he struck another Obsidian Inspector with a backhand, hitting an acupoint on his elbow, snatching the loose golden sword from his hand, taking a step back, and striking him on the cervical spine with the back of the sword. His head went black, and he collapsed to the ground.

Yang Ping'an, carrying the golden sword he had seized, swung it at the last two Obsidian Inspectors who were attacking him. A flash of sword light slashed across their necks, severing their swords and tearing their hoods and the hair beneath them.

The two Obsidian Inspectors, their hoods torn, collapsed to the ground with Yang Ping'an holding a sword to their necks, barely daring to breathe, their eyes revealing the relief of surviving a calamity.

As for the fat man in pink, before Yang Yitan could even land, Wang Quanba caught the golden sword in his hand between two fingers.

"You know how to wield a sword? You're not even worthy of wielding a sword!" Wang Quanba asked the fat man in pink with a disdainful look, one hand behind his back.

The pink-clad fat man looked bewildered. Wang Quanba used his finger magic to bend the golden sword to the left, causing the pink-clad fat man to fall to the ground on the left.

Seeing his brother snatch the sword from the fat man in pink, Wang Quanzui kicked the fat man hard in the buttocks, sending his body arching backwards, and he fell bruised and swollen onto the red carpet in front of Mu Yue.

"Damn it, how dare you attack the Inspector! I'm going to arrest you all!" Even with his face bruised and swollen, the fat man in pink couldn't tell what was going on.

"Is that so? What was the Inspector just saying?" Wang Quanfei entered and stood behind Wang Quanba and Xiao Wancheng, who was still standing there.

Xiao Wancheng's face was ashen, the veins on his hands gripping the sword hilt bulged, and the veins on both sides of his temples were throbbing. He glared fiercely at his second brother, who had fallen to the ground.

"Second brother, don't be ridiculous! This is Mr. Fei, the head steward of the Wangquan family, and the two young masters and ladies of the Wangquan family." Xiao Wancheng said through gritted teeth, barely suppressing his murderous urge.

"I dare not accept such praise. Today I have truly witnessed the majesty of Inspector Xiao," Wang Quanfei said with a smile, his eyes still narrowed.

"This kid is indeed extraordinary. Old Yang is truly lucky to have two such outstanding descendants," Old Fei thought to himself as he observed the battle.

"Xiao Wancheng, you previously slandered my Yang family out of thin air, and now you've allowed your men to attack us. If you don't give me an explanation, don't even think about leaving my Yang residence today!" Old Master Yang roared in anger when he saw the Black Obsidian Inspectors attacking Mu Yue.

Fortunately, Yang Ping'an and his lads stopped them. Otherwise, on their daughter's wedding day, her husband would have been captured and threatened. Where would that leave their daughter's face, their face, and the face of the Yang family?

"Elder Yang, Steward Fei, and everyone else, it is my fault for not disciplining my children properly. I hope you will be lenient for the sake of my Xiao family." Xiao Wancheng heard the threat in the words of Elder Wang Quan, Elder Fei, and Elder Yang. He wished he could go up and slap his stupid second son a couple of times to teach him a lesson.

"Hmph! You've ruined my Yang family's joyous occasion to this extent. Do you think you can just dismiss it with a simple 'lax discipline'?" Old Master Yang questioned Xiao Wancheng when he heard him trying to shirk responsibility by downplaying the seriousness of the matter.

"Inspector Xiao was able to barge into Mr. Yang's residence and arrest people today as if no one else was there. Tomorrow he might come to our homes and arrest people. If you don't give us a plan today, how can we let you leave?" The representative of the Li family stepped forward and appealed to the representatives of the many noble families present.

"Yes." "That's right, Xiao Wancheng, you must give us an explanation today." The representatives of the many powerful families present realized that what the Li family representative said was very likely to happen, and they all condemned Xiao Wancheng.

Xiao Wancheng's face turned ashen. He realized that he had been defeated by the Yang family today, and there was no way he could escape from these people without paying a price.

"Today was my fault; I was misled by the words of a villain. I apologize to Mr. Yang. As for these Black Obsidian Inspectors, I will severely punish their subordinates."

"After I return to the Xiao family, I will present the gifts of gratitude and thanks. I hope you will forgive me, sir." Xiao Wancheng was practically grinding his teeth to dust, but he had to force a smile and bow to sir Yang.

"Hmph, remember what you said, you can leave now." Old Master Yang was somewhat dissatisfied and wanted to say something more, but Wang Quanfei persuaded him through telepathy that today was his daughter's wedding, so he gave Xiao Wancheng a way out and told him to get lost.

"Thank you, Elder Yang. I will certainly present you with a generous gift." Xiao Wancheng breathed a barely perceptible sigh of relief on his gloomy face. He didn't know if he could leave this den of dragons and tigers safely, but fortunately, Elder Yang reluctantly agreed to his conditions.

"Let's go." Xiao Wancheng picked up his pink penis and said to the eight Obsidian Inspectors who were groaning on the ground.

"Father," "Shut up!" The fat man in pink wanted to say something, but swallowed his words under Xiao Wancheng's murderous gaze.