But now, she invites me to join with great piety and enthusiasm...

Situ Weiyang beside him whispered: "Xinghun, agree. Most of the members here are descendants of famous families, and they will be helpful to your and my future family."

Seeing Nan Xinghun's hesitation, Li Yixing's face sank slightly. He bowed at a wider angle and applied pressure with a smile: "Master Xinghun, I wonder if we have this honor?"

Nan Xinghun felt that every pair of eyes in the whole world was looking at him eagerly, and then inexplicably glanced at Li Fei in the corner. The man also stopped mopping the floor. For some reason, he felt that there was something in his eyes when he looked at her.

A flash of mercy.

Situ Weiyang gently pulled the corner of Nan Xinghun's clothes, with the intention of pleading. Nan Xinghun had no choice but to say: "It is our honor to join the Holy Fire!"

The surroundings immediately burst into enthusiastic cheers and applause again.

Li Yixing also smiled excitedly and said: "Great! With the addition of Star Soul, our Holy Fire has turned a new page! As the current president of the Holy Fire, I declare that Nan Star Soul will become our core

One of the top brass!"

This immediately received even greater cheers. It seemed that the core senior management represented some extremely high status, but Nan Xinghun felt uncomfortable and embarrassed. She whispered: "Your Excellency Yixing, I am just a newcomer..."

Li Yixing said: "The Nan family was once a supremely famous family, Xinghun, you don't need to say more, you have the qualifications!"

Although Situ Weiyang felt that the atmosphere around him was suddenly extremely hot, he didn't think much about it for the time being. He just said to Xinghun: "Hey, congratulations, Xinghun!"

Li Yixing raised his hands, and the surroundings gradually became quiet again. He solemnly said: "Respecting tradition is the principle that has not changed for thousands of years in our Holy Fire Society! Xinghun, since you have become our leader, please use the traditional ceremony to be honest and naked with us.

Let’s face it!”

As if he was worried that Nan Xinghun didn't understand, Li Yixing explained in a low voice: "Xinghun, please take off your clothes. This is our ritual and we must abide by it!" The last sentence was categorical and there was no room for change.

At this moment, Nan Xinghun's face suddenly turned extremely pale.

Nan Xinghun felt that the world suddenly seemed to have stopped. The whole world was watching her. The cheers and whistles were all gone. Everyone just looked at her. She looked around and saw no friendly smile.

Instead, I saw excitement and a hint of joking.

She suddenly realized that this was indeed not a joke. They were really planning to do this. No one dared to stand next to her "new friends" who had called her brothers not long ago. Not long ago, Luo Lingyun, who claimed to have fallen in love with her at first sight, did not do so at all.

The cruel smile that appeared on the corner of his mouth made Nan Xinghun shudder.

Li Yixing urged: "Master Xinghun, everyone is waiting for you."

He even took a step forward, as if he was taking off Nan Xinghun's clothes. Nan Xinghun was so shocked that he couldn't help but take two steps back.

The content of the intelligence emerged in Luo Lingyun's mind. Maybe those suspicions were true. Nan Xinghun, the heir of the Nan family, might really be a woman. Otherwise, why would he be so resistant?

She smiled sweetly and said: "Xinghun, how about sister help you? Do you have any physical defects? It doesn't matter. We are all our own people here. I guarantee you that no sound will come out of this house.

"

Nan Xinghun couldn't help but retreat again, and had retreated to the edge of the crowd. The audience on the edge pushed her back to the center of the circle. A strong sense of helplessness filled Nan Xinghun's heart. She gritted her teeth and clenched her fists.

In the middle, the nails also pierced into the palms of the hands.

At this time, Situ Weiyang's face was full of struggle. After getting along with each other these days, he felt that Nan Xinghun was really a good friend. He was already resistant to the family's secret order, although he still had various small thoughts and wanted to achieve his goals.

The purpose, but it was definitely not like this. Seeing Nan Xinghun being forced by everyone, he was so embarrassed that he felt embarrassed for her...

Situ Enquan seemed to have seen his young master's thoughts. He firmly grabbed Situ Weiyang's clothes and said in a low and inaudible voice: "Young master, isn't this what we have been waiting for? Hold on, the honor of the family and the patriarch's

The spot will be yours!”

But when Nan Xinghun's helpless eyes fell on Situ Weiyang, Situ Weiyang couldn't bear it anymore, took a step forward and said: "Yi Xing, Xinghun has his own quirks, I think it's better to forget it.

" He tried to make his voice more friendly and less abrupt.

How dare someone like Situ Weiyang dare to temporarily disobey his own will? Li Yixing's eyes slowly moved to Situ Weiyang's face, which was colder than Situ Weiyang had ever seen before. He only heard the other party say coldly: "Oh, it seems

Situ is planning to not follow our rules, how about this? Situ, how about you take off your clothes and set an example for Young Master Xinghun?"

Situ Weiyang's expression suddenly changed. Although the Situ family is also a small and well-known family, it is still far behind a family like the Li family that owns a principality. Normally, when everyone talks nicely to each other, they don't think anything of it, but now everyone

Li Yixing's condescending attitude and contempt on his face clearly showed his disdain for Situ Weiyang.

Someone around him immediately echoed: "That's right, Situ should set an example and show it to Young Master Xinghun."

"Take it off, Situ!"

"..."

From the moment Situ Weiyang stood up, there was warmth in Nan Xinghun's eyes again. At this time, she snorted coldly: "Didn't you say that this is a tradition and ritual? Everyone has to take off their clothes now, so that's still considered normal.

A noble tradition?”

These words undoubtedly rescued Situ Weiyang from his predicament. The hesitant look on his face became even worse. He couldn't help but start to calculate what kind of impact he would have on himself and his family if he fell out with this group of people.

Li Yixing smiled and said: "That's right, it's not just cats and dogs that can take off their clothes. Situ, you'd better get out of here. Well, Master Xinghun, how long do you need to be shy?"

This finally aroused Master Situ's arrogance, and he said angrily: "I quit your Holy Fire. Xinghun is my friend, and he will quit too! Xinghun, let's go!"

Nan Xinghun finally smiled and said, "Okay, actually I wanted to leave a long time ago."

Situ Weiyang turned around and was about to leave in the coolest posture when a huge force suddenly came from the back of his head. Before he could even dodge, he was slapped to the ground.

After all, he was only a warrior who had only half stepped into the awakening stage. Li Yixing who attacked him was at the fourth level of awakening stage. In addition, it was a sneak attack. Situ Weiyang had no power to fight back.

Situ Weiyang only felt that the whole world was dizzy, and his head seemed to be knocked apart. He was furious. He had never been bullied like this since he was a child. He turned his head and was about to curse, but Li Yixing spit out a mouthful of phlegm.

Looking at his face, he sneered: "Who are you? Do you think the Holy Fire is a place where you can join if you want and leave if you want?"

Situ Weiyang felt a rush of heat rushing to his forehead, and when he slapped the floor, he was ejected into the air and rushed straight towards Li Yixing. His seemingly unstoppable momentum scared Li Yixing and took two steps back, but he immediately reacted.

This is just a waste in the training period, why are you afraid of him?

So, Li Yixing slapped Situ Weiyang in the face again with his backhand, and slapped him to the ground again.

There was a thunk on the ground, and poor Master Situ immediately had a hole of bruises and a few broken teeth inside. He groaned twice in pain and tried to struggle to get up, but he couldn't find any strength at the moment.

Situ Enquan seemed stunned and did not dare to help his young master up for a moment. Instead, Nan Xinghun hurriedly stepped forward and helped Situ Weiyang up. He found that his forehead was also bleeding, and the blood was trickling out.

He quickly pulled off a corner of his shirt, covered his injury, and turned to glare at Li Yixing angrily.

A private banquet has completely changed its flavor by this point.

Now that he has fallen out, Li Yixing thought he might as well be more thorough, and sneered: "Since you dislike our Holy Fire, that's fine, you can leave, but you still have to take off your clothes before you can leave!"

Nan Xinghun smiled disdainfully: "So this is your tradition?"
Chapter completed!