Yu Wushuang walked in with lazy steps and met the stunned people. She smiled and said, "Hey, let's eat."
"Wushuang, what are you doing?" The old lady was shaking with anger.
Yu Wushuang just smiled, slowly walked over and sat on the chair.
Yunzhong followed her.
The old lady saw a lot of people at her age, and she knew at a glance that the man next to Yu Wushuang was not someone to be trifled with, and her heart sank slightly.
Song Yiran is a practitioner, so she can see that Yunzhong is very strong.
She had never seen anyone practicing with such powerful fear in Lingshan. Not even her eldest sister could match it. How could such a person stand beside Yu Wushuang?
"Little bitch...poof..."
Before Song Cheng could finish his angry words, a wave of fear struck him in the face, and all his teeth were knocked out when he opened his mouth.
The old lady panicked.
"Just in time." Jing Shengze and Yu Yuanzhao came side by side.
Song Qing was walking behind, her face pale and ugly.
Yu Yuanzhao walked over and sat next to Yu Wushuang. He looked at the face of the second generation ancestor and glanced at the people in the hall. If the little sister hadn't been beaten by him, they would have been unable to get up.
Yu Wushuang frowned: "What are you doing here?"
"Of course I'm here to support you." Yu Yuanzhao was very imposing.
"Just a little minion." She still needs support to deal with this group of people? She must be underestimating her.
"We are just out of curiosity, just take a look, little girl, you are busy with your business." Jing Shengze also sat down.
"Going to the theater is risky."
After watching her play, are you not afraid that she will cause harm to Yangchi?
Jing Shengze smiled warmly when he heard this: "The risk is worth it."
"..."
This man really liked to join in the fun, whatever, after all, she borrowed his people, so she didn't care.
The appearance of Jing Shengze and Yu Yuanzhao surprised several people in the hall. This young man had an extraordinary appearance and could not be found in the entire Lingshan Town. Even Wei Yuan, the most influential figure in Lingshan, was not even half as good as them.
However, the moment she saw Song Qing, the old lady had a bad premonition.
Song Yiran was overjoyed at first, and then when she saw that the two of them were so familiar with Yu Wushuang, a look of jealousy suddenly appeared on her face.
Song Cheng had a tooth knocked out, and he covered his face for a while before recovering: "Who are you, how dare you be so unreasonable."
"Believe it or not, I've dumped you." Yu Yuanzhao snorted.
"You...you dare to touch me, believe it or not, I will go to the Yamen and sue you."
Yu Wushuang held her forehead, thinking that this third young master had something to do with the rumors, but his true nature was exposed in the blink of an eye.
"Song Cheng, do you know who this person is in front of you?" Yu Wushuang asked.
"I don't care who he is."
"Third Young Master of Marquis Jade Mansion, do you think you can sue?"
Song Cheng was stunned for a moment, Jade Marquis Mansion?
The old lady's figure was shaky. Everyone in the Marquis's Palace in Nanyue knew that the old Marquis had a high and powerful position. Although his son did not have a hereditary title, his status was more powerful than that of the Marquis. He was the general who ruled the country and the God of War in the hearts of the people of Dongyue.
"No...impossible?" How could such a big shot come to a small place like Lingshan?
"If you want to sue, hurry up, because you won't have a chance after a while." Yu Wushuang said with a smile.
Song Cheng turned his head numbly: "What do you mean?"
"I heard that you found relief food. Unfortunately, I also found it."
"What did you say?"
Yu Wushuang smiled and raised her hand slightly.
"Miss Wushuang." Yun Zhong stepped forward.
"Go and take him over, burn him, burn him in front of him." A soft voice swept through everyone's heartstrings.