C30

Chapter 30 - The resounding slap

Beiming Yue looked at the blood stains on the dagger in disgust. He had wanted to cut off Yun Yantian's legs as well, but he didn't expect that he would faint due to the pain.

"Coward!" After she disdainfully said this sentence, she became somewhat bored.

Her left hand was grabbing the manservant, while her right hand was grabbing Yun Yatian. With a loud 'bang', she threw the two bloodied people onto the street.

"AHH!"

It was noon, and people were walking in and out of the streets. Suddenly, two bloodied people were thrown out of the restaurant, causing a wave of screams to immediately ring out.

Even BeiMing Chu couldn't help but swallow his saliva. How could this precious little sister of his be so 'fierce'?

Ling Zhuyue and Bei Mingfeng, on the other hand, continued to drink their liquor as if nothing had happened, and their eyes were even filled with admiration for Beiming Lan Yue.

Ming Lan Yue clapped her hands, turned her head around, and asked with an innocent smile on her lips: "Who's Hou San?" The smile was so beautiful that it sent chills down one's spine.

Just like before, everyone's eyes were focused on Hou San, they were afraid of provoking trouble, this little miss was not someone to be trifled with.

Right now, Hou San's heart was filled with bitterness, wishing that he could sew that smelly mouth of his.

Putong

With a 'putong' sound, Hou San was kneeling straight in front of Beiming Lanyue, beads of sweat continuously dripping down his forehead as he kowtowed to his without stopping: "My young mistress, please spare me, my young mistress, please spare me. What you said just now was only a joke, and I cannot take it to be true. Hou San said, and slapped his own mouth with all his might, the resounding sound of the palm hitting the ground became even louder in the quiet hall.

Many people snickered in their hearts, thinking that this Hou San relied on his relatives to stay in the holy mountain, and had always been an arrogant and despotic person. They never thought that he would be like a grandson in front of a little girl.

Hearing Hou San's words, many people secretly noticed that Beiming Lan Yue's face looked even worse.

"Pa ~ ~ ~"

Blood mixed with Hou San's three bloody teeth shot out. A cold light flashed in Beiming Lan Yue's eyes: "I'm still so young, don't you think kowtowing to me will cost me my life?"

Many people were secretly ridiculing themselves: "While saying that you're young and that your life is going to end if you get kowtowed, you call yourself 'laozi'. Isn't this blatantly bullying others?"

Even Bei Mingfeng and the other two who were sitting beside them were laughing to themselves.

"Pa ~ ~ ~"

Another resounding slap sounded out, and this time it was mixed with Hou San's four bloody teeth: "Are you joking? Who gave you the guts to make fun of me? Are you f * * king tired of living? "

Everyone was speechless. This little girl's words were too bold and crude.

"Pa ~ ~ ~"

The third time he slapped her, it was with five bloody teeth that she spat out, "Aunt? Don't f * cking put gold on your face, does laozi have a grandson as old as you? Even if laozi has a grandson as old as you, how could laozi's grandson be a coward like you? "Oh no, don't taint my blood!"