Ugly? Very good...!

Mu Jiu'er's eyes narrowed, and a hint of evil flashed through her eyes, with little cold light.

Anyone who is familiar with Mu Jiuer knows that this is a sign before she gets angry!

"Trash! Why are you staring at me?!"

The man next to Feng Yue opened his fan with a "swish" sound and asked in a pretentious manner.

The person next to Feng Yue is Song Zhihang, the youngest son of Taifu Song. Because he has a powerful father, he is usually arrogant and domineering, taking things by force, and most of all, he is domineering. He is a famous 'market bully' in the entire imperial capital. !His reputation is actually comparable to that of Mu Jiuer! He loves wine and lust, and snatches away any beautiful woman he sees! When he is unhappy, he bullies others everywhere! Although the people complained, they just broke their teeth and swallowed it!

"My young master, I never hit a woman, but - you are not a woman at all in my eyes, haha!"

After Song Zhihang finished speaking, he burst into laughter, but there was no trace of smile in his eyes, only a strong sense of sarcasm.

Feng Yue laughed even more when he saw this, and said while laughing: "Brother Song! This is a brilliant statement! If Mu Jiu'er, this ugly monster, can be considered a woman, I will also do it for women -"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Song Zhihang laughed louder and more wildly when he heard this!

Mu Jiuer raised the corners of her lips, a cold smile burst out from her eyes, and said unhurriedly: "Since you want to be a woman so much, then I will make it happen for you!"

After that, he took out a flying knife from his waist and stabbed Feng Yue's lower body (the small point between the waist and the leg) with great precision.

"ah--"

Along with Feng Yue's scream, blood flowed out from the painful area of ​​his lower body, and Feng Yue's face suddenly turned pale...

"Ouch, oh, I'm useless? I'm useless!"

The next second, he covered his lower body and knelt on the ground!

The scene is so funny!

However, seeing such a scene, Song Zhihang, who had been laughing happily just now, immediately widened his eyes and widened his mouth. He looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. His laughter was as if he was being tapped, and he immediately stopped. He froze on the spot stupidly. Looking at Brother Feng, who had a close friendship with me, had insulted Mu Jiuer together, and ended up very miserable——

Everyone exclaimed, but because of the status and power of Mu Jiuer and Song Zhihang, as well as Feng Yue's wealth, they did not dare to step forward. They could only point, comment, and whisper from a distance!

Mu Jiuer actually didn't want to argue with them, but they made rude remarks first, which angered her who was already depressed!

The end is miserable!

"You...you...can actually hurt him?!" Song Zhihang pointed at Mu Jiuer tremblingly, feeling panic in his heart. Feng Yue is a warrior! But Mu Jiuer is a vindictive waste, not even at the first level. The messenger! She was able to destroy him so easily! It was like a dream!

Mu Jiuer didn't answer, turned around, and looked at Song Zhihang with a half-smile...

Song Zhihang was so frightened by Mu Jiuer's stare that he quickly covered his lower body with his hands and stammered: "You... why are you paying attention?!"

"Hahahahahaha..." Mu Jiuer looked up and laughed.

The laughter was clear but there was an air of arrogance. Everyone else felt like their hairs were ticking down when they heard it, not to mention Song Zhihang who had offended Mu Jiuer!
Chapter completed!