"Hey, where did this little girl come from?" As he said this, the man who claimed to be the Prime Minister's son looked at Yueying from top to bottom with lustful eyes, as if he wanted to see through her.
"You don't need to know who I am. What you need to know is that you have two choices in front of you. One is to apologize to him." Yueying ignored the fiery eyes and calmly walked downstairs, pointing at the little boy with his finger.
2. The waiter looked at Yueying with grateful eyes, but his body was still shaking because of fear. His legs were shaking.
"Apology, I, Fan Jian, have never heard these two words in my life."
Fan Jian crossed his arms on his chest, pretending to be arrogant, with disdain on his face, but his eyes never left Yueying.
"Then you choose second?" Yueying smiled.
"Yes, but... if you are willing to accompany me, little girl, I may agree."
He finally showed his true nature, worthy of the name Fan Jian.
"OK!"
Yueying maintained a standard smile, showing eight teeth, and her every move revealed her ladylike demeanor. The eyes of the people around her were about to drop, and the place could be flooded with saliva.
"Haha, okay, okay..." Fan Jian still maintains that wretched posture, which makes people feel sick when he sees it. Compared with Yueying, it is obvious that one is heaven and the other is hell.
I saw Yueying walking towards Fan Jian with light steps, with a perfect figure, elegant posture, and sweet smile. Who would have thought that this was a devil wearing the appearance of an angel?
Walking in front of Fan Jian, he stopped. Fan Jian just stretched out his hand and wanted to put the beauty into his arms, but he didn't expect...
A scream.
"Ahh..."
His arm was broken like this.
"Ah, you little bitch, you are lucky that this young master has taken a liking to you. You even toasted me without being punished with a fine drink. Come here, smash up this shop and take this little bitch away!"
"
Fan Jian hugged his arms, sat on the ground, and ordered a dozen strong men to come in from outside. Each of them was carrying an iron sword.
All of them are warriors, their level is only level 6, and the highest level is only level 7. Yueying wants to kill them as easily as crushing ants.
"Ziqian, take it with you." The cold voice had a hint of gentleness.
He had to obey orders. Even though he was many times more powerful than her, he was always a subordinate and could only obey the orders of the Lord. This was his duty.
Two guys in blue helped Fan Jian up and sat at a table in the distance, watching the show that was about to begin.
Fan Jian couldn't wait to see Yueying lose.
Several big men pulled out their iron swords, each using their own strength, and threw the swords towards Yueying.
Yueying used the wind element and combined with his own kung fu, he easily avoided many sword attacks.
Within half a stick of incense, several big men were already sweating on their foreheads, feeling a little exhausted and panting heavily.
'This woman is not simple.'
More and more people were watching the excitement outside. They all came to see Mr. Fan’s embarrassment. The sound of discussion outside reached Yueying and the others’ ears.
Yueying just smiled faintly, it seemed like she really should teach these people a lesson.
Fan Jian, who was sitting aside drinking, heard the comments of the people outside and became a little unhappy.
Furious.
"You guys hurry up and get in!"
With a crashing sound, Fan Jian smashed the tea cup to the ground, and several big men began a new round of attacks.
"It's my turn."
He has a calm tone, but carries a domineering air that others cannot imitate.
In just the blink of an eye, even Zi Qian didn't see it clearly. The red silhouette flashed past. Then there was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
Looking outside, several big men were lying on the ground unable to move, making moaning sounds.
Yueying didn't act cruelly, nor did he use any elements. He just relied on his skills in his previous life and got by lightly.
Fan Jian was supported by Xiao Si and walked out, looking at the people on the ground at the door in disbelief.
"You losers!"
As he spoke, he kicked those people a few more times, and his moans became even louder.
He looked at Yueying with an angry look.
"Just wait for me, and you will be mine sooner or later!"
"Then I'll wait." Yueying smiled, leaning half of her body against the door.
The big men lying on the ground also supported each other and followed behind.
People outside looked at Yueying with admiration and respect, and they all remembered this woman in their hearts.
Red clothes, purple eyes, silver hair. Stunning beauty.
Unfortunately, before they could ask her name, this stunning woman had already disappeared. Only 10 gold coins were left shining on the table.
If you want to know what happened next, please read the breakdown in the next chapter.
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