Shocked! The Young Master's Petite Darling Is a Master of Mysteries-Chapter 190: A Hard Fist Is the Hard Truth

The eldest lady of the Divine Clan snorted lightly, "What does it have to do with you? Don’t meddle in my affairs!"

The man smiled faintly, a hint of roguishness flashed across his elegant and handsome face, "Xia Weiyang, do you think I can’t see that these two are here to cause trouble?"

After a pause, the man leisurely continued, "You’re useless, can’t even handle these troublemakers at your door, don’t ruin the Divine Clan’s reputation!"

As the man finished speaking, his fingers suddenly moved.

A cluster of fireflies danced at his fingertips, and with his movements, the flame grew larger and flew towards Xia Mian and Lu Zechuan!

The eldest lady of the Divine Clan, Xia Weiyang, was provoked by the man’s words, her face becoming more unsightly.

But thinking that this man was at least venting for her now, she didn’t continue to bicker with him.

The flame shot out, stopping at a foot’s distance from Xia Mian and Lu Zechuan.

Unable to advance any further.

With a gentle wave of Xia Mian’s hand, the cluster of flame dissipated completely, leaving no trace.

A trace of solemnity finally appeared on the man’s face, and as he turned to look at Xia Mian, his curiosity deepened, "Interesting."

The man walked into the courtyard slowly, and as he moved, a breeze arose from the ground.

Xia Mian squinted slightly, her gaze falling lightly on the man, "Is the Divine Clan always this arrogant and unreasonable?"

The man had a gentle smile, his tone calm, "The Divine Clan has always been strict in its rules, just not very welcoming to intruders."

As soon as the man finished speaking, he waved his hand again, and with his hand movement, spiritual energy gathered at his fingertips, gradually forming a massive slaughter knife.

"Slash!" As the man uttered the word, the spiritual energy slaughter knife again slashed towards Xia Mian and Lu Zechuan.

But like the previous flame, this time, the spiritual energy slaughter knife also dissipated into nothingness half a meter away from Xia Mian and Lu Zechuan.

With two successive failures, the man’s expression gradually became solemn.

Ah Shi, who had been thrown out by Xia Weiyang before, kindly reminded, "Young master, this lady is very similar to the one from Bishui Residence."

With Ah Shi’s words, the man’s eyes couldn’t help but narrow.

"The bloodline left outside by Uncle?" The man looked at Xia Weiyang with a playful expression, "Now that Uncle’s true bloodline has come to the Divine Clan, Ah Yang, your situation is getting worse!"

The eldest lady of the Divine Clan’s expression was cold and severe, she glanced deeply at the man, and said viciously, "What does it have to do with you?! Don’t forget, even if it’s not me, it’s not your turn to sit as the Lord of the Divine Clan!"

The man chuckled lightly and turned to Xia Mian with a completely different demeanor, "So it’s a cousin, today really is a case of family not recognizing family at the Dragon’s Temple!"

Xia Mian looked at him with amusement, not speaking.

"Uncle wandered outside for a time, had a relationship with a woman outside, we only found out later that Uncle seemed to have left a bloodline in that relationship." The man still smiled as if he hadn’t just tried to attack Xia Mian.

Xia Mian lightly curled her lips, still not speaking.

"Xia Weizhang, are you trying to connect with her?" Xia Weiyang mocked aloud, "Do you think she, born of a cheap woman, can replace our rightful Divine Clan bloodline and become the Lord of the Divine Clan?"

As soon as Xia Weiyang spoke, Xia Mian already flicked a spiritual power slap at her!

Unprepared, Xia Weiyang staggered, half her face instantly swelling!

Xia Weiyang’s eyes shot with fire, angrily raising her head, looking at Xia Mian with an expression wishing to eat her alive!

"You dare hit me?" Xia Weiyang’s gaze was venomous, "You’ve got some nerve!"

As soon as Xia Weiyang spoke, she already formed seals with her hands, and as her hand gestures continuously changed, the surrounding spiritual energy quickly gathered around her.

Soon forming a black vortex, "Bitch, go see your bitch mother!"

As Xia Weiyang spoke, the vortex emitted a powerful suction.

Xia Mian intended to break Xia Weiyang’s magic but hesitated upon hearing Xia Weiyang’s words.

If this vortex indeed leads to where Song Juan was sent, then, being calculated by this eldest lady of the Divine Clan, would she not be able to see Song Juan?

As Xia Mian hesitated, the black vortex began to pull her forcefully, she couldn’t help but move closer to the vortex.

Xia Weiyang’s eyes showed a hint of triumph; as long as Xia Mian was sucked into this black vortex, she would be torn apart by chaotic spatial currents!

With Xia Mian dead, she would also resolve a nagging concern!

Just as Xia Weiyang’s thought emerged, Lu Zechuan suddenly pulled the half-immersed Xia Mian out of the black vortex.

Lu Zechuan stood protectively in front of Xia Mian, his gaze ominously locked on Xia Weiyang, "You really calculated well!"

Using Song Juan’s information to lure Xia Mian in, who knows what dangers lie beyond this black vortex!

Uncertain of the danger, Lu Zechuan could not let Xia Mian risk it!

Lu Zechuan’s words snapped Xia Mian out of her worried confusion.

Previously when asking about Song Juan’s whereabouts, the expression on this eldest lady of the Divine Clan didn’t seem like she had already taken action against Song Juan and relieved her grudge.

Xia Mian squinted, her fingers slightly moving, and golden talismans flew from between her fingers. The black vortex immediately seemed to meet its nemesis, shrinking until it gradually disappeared.

As the black vortex gradually vanished, Xia Weiyang suddenly spat a mouthful of thick blood, her complexion paled visibly.

Xia Weizhang looked at Xia Mian thoughtfully, his expression shifting visibly.

From initial shock to later appreciation, and finally reverence.

"Cousin, indeed befitting Uncle’s blood, even if wandering for years, your skills are unrivaled even within the Divine Clan." Xia Weizhang smiled at Xia Mian, compliments spilling freely.

Xia Mian squinted, scrutinizing Xia Weizhang.

Xia Weizhang showed no embarrassment, continuing familiarly, "Cousin, why have you come to the Divine Clan this time? Tell me, I can help you!"

Xia Weizhang’s face was sincere, treating Xia Mian very differently from Xia Weiyang.

Xia Mian smiled, Xia Weizhang is indeed clever, skilled in adapting to circumstances!

"Have you seen her?" Xia Mian took out her phone and brought up a photo of Song Juan.

Xia Weizhang stared at the photo on the phone for a while, thoughtfully thinking, "I have seen her."

"Where?" Xia Mian pursued.

"That day I saw her with this woman entering Divine Manor, after that, where she went, I don’t know." Xia Weizhang pointed to Ding Cheng beside him.