C28

Chapter 28 - Waste

"Since you don't want to talk anymore, I'll start now." Beiming Lan Yue stood up slowly. Her smile suddenly disappeared, and a cold killing intent flashed across her eyes. "Who said my father is trash?"

It was suppression and now it was killing intent. Everyone was underestimating it. "It's going to change in this year. When did a little girl become so imposing?"

Although Beiming Langyue was not a small person, and thus did not attract their attention, it was better to have less trouble than less. They could still watch the show, so why not? Everyone wanted to see what this little girl could do.

As a result, everyone's gaze turned towards one person. It was the man in Chinese clothes who said that Bei Mingfeng was a trash.

The man was slightly angered. If it wasn't for his words just now, how could they have had so much fun? Yet, right now, she actually gave him a fence-sitter?!

However, the well-dressed man still sat there grandly, playing with the wine glass with his fingertips, looking at Beiming Langyue with a playful expression. He really wanted to see what this little girl was up to.

On the other hand, a manservant next to him said with a laugh, "Young Master, isn't the trash's daughter still trash?"

The man pursed his lips into a smile and said, "You've been following this young master for so long, but your brain is getting smarter and smarter. You sure make quick turns." There was even more unconcealable praise in the voice.

The attendant was overjoyed, but he still said, "No, no, it's all thanks to Young Master's good teaching."

"Are you done?" While they were talking, Beiming Langyue had already walked to their table.

"Tell me what you want to say in your life, or you won't have another chance." Beiming Langyue said lightly.

Hahahaha

The man and the attendant laughed brazenly once again. After a long while, the man's eyes narrowed. "With just you?"

Beiming Lanyue also grinned, "Relying on me!" With that, she disappeared from the man's sight.

The man was shocked. Such speed. It could simply be described as passing clouds and smoke.

"AHH!"

In the next moment, a scream that sounded like a pig being butchered sounded in the man's ears, causing his expression to change abruptly.

"I hate servants with dog legs the most. Since you like dog legs so much, there's no need to keep them." It turned out that in the blink of an eye, Beiming Langyue had already cut off the servant's feet with her dagger.

Seeing Beiming Lan Yue's swift and unhesitating actions, and the neat cut on the boy's ankle, the entire hall became silent at that moment. Everyone could only hear the boy's painful groans, and no one dared to breathe. They all looked at Beiming Lan Yue in fear, and even the flattering waiter stared at her in shock.

This little girl was truly too ruthless. Was she even a little girl? Whose little girl could not hesitate to chop off someone's feet without batting an eyelid?

Beiming Langyue didn't care what others thought of her, and continued, "I don't like your mouth either. If you can't spit out anything good from your dog mouth, then you don't need to keep your mouth."

Beiming Lan Yue's expression was like a poison blade. She coldly spat out those words, and under everyone's horrified gaze, she moved the servant's mouth away. Her hand raised and a scarlet tongue fell to the ground. Her tongue was still faintly throbbing, and was extremely bloody.