Even my freaking Second Uncle thought I looked familiar, and yet no one at the Nangong Family recognized her. How low must her presence be, ah, dammit!
She’s at least the fourth young lady of the Netherworld Pavilion, how infuriating!
Next to her, Xiaowu frowned as well, because her words were a bit convoluted, and he didn’t quite catch on, so he didn’t intervene.
Got to say, these black-clad guys are definitely a little slow on the uptake, because they’re naturally from a rough background. Apart from shouting and fighting, they’re not quick on the draw, and they generally react a bit slowly to things that are somewhat roundabout.
So before they could react, their body’s instinct overtook their brains, because Nangong Ran was really close to them and had an arrogant expression.
Especially with her current look, those little mustaches inexplicably took her arrogance to the extreme.
Plus, these black-clad men had already pegged her as some effeminate guy trying to snatch their sister-in-law, so their bodies reacted faster, and they swung a punch before they could say anything.
Nangong Ran was startled and wanted to retreat, but it was too late. She could only instinctively close her eyes in fright, shouting as she stepped back, "What the hell, you dare hit me!"
As soon as her words fell, several voices suddenly rang out at the same time, "Stop!"
Then Gu Qibao and Di Xiaxia both anxiously stood up, and even Di Jinxuan wanted to rush forward, but she paused in the next instant.
Nangong Ran felt a warmth in her heart, hey, she didn’t feel any pain. Could it be someone realized who she was?
But as she opened her eyes in an instant, she found that it wasn’t that the black-clad man pulled back his punch, but that it was caught by a larger, stronger hand, stopping his punch dead in its tracks.
Nangong Ran was stunned, raising her eyebrows in surprise, then noticed Di Mingchen’s expressionless face, seemingly smirking yet not, his strong hand gripping the black-clad man’s fist powerfully.
Seeing that he didn’t even exert much force, yet the black-clad man was wailing in pain.


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