Second Young Master Jia touched his buttocks and looked back up, looking at Pu Yue. A chill came from the depths of his heart for no reason. However, the next second he frowned, feeling that he had been provoked by a little woman, and his face was dull.
"Little girl, you are looking for death..."
Before the words could be finished, Pu Yue tried her best to find out where her movements were. The hand touching her buttocks, Jia Ershao, started to cover his face and yelled, "Ah, bastard, do you know who I am?"
Pu Yue curled her lips, "Who do you think you are, aunt? Any man who dares to covet my mother is seeking death!"
With a cold voice, strong words, and an impressive momentum, Pu Yue kept pumping her fists again and again. Her movements were random, but every punch hit the 'red heart'.
Jia Ershao barked and shouted, throbbing in pain, but he couldn't avoid Pu Yue's attack, so he had to find a gap and yell at the boys he brought with him: "I raised you to make a living, didn't you? Come quickly."
Save me and catch this stinky bitch!"
Everyone came back to their senses. At that moment, they were all frightened by Pu Yue's momentum and movements. Now they heard Jia Ershao's howl, and they all came back to their senses. All the boys even made a move to step forward.
, but hesitated because of Pu Yue's momentum and condensed tone.
"You bitch, let go of our second young master quickly, or we will make you look good!"
Pu Yue frowned, she was too verbose. She glanced coldly and uttered with her pink lips, "Looking for death!" After saying that, she turned around and kicked the young man who was speaking. Before he even had time to cry out in pain, he was completely
With the force of inertia, a large number of people watching were brought down.
However, this is just the beginning.
Pu Yue beat them with overwhelming force from the beginning. Even at the moment she started, she knew that this was just a coincidence. Otherwise, how could such a second generation ancestor be born?
But, so what if this is the case? Should you be bullied by others if you endure it? There is no word "forbearance" in Pu Yue's dictionary. There is only "kill".
Then there were bursts of wailing and groans of pain. People were lying on the ground at the door of the box, and the unknown people watching looked at Pu Yue with horrified faces.
They couldn't figure out how the little girl in front of them, who looked so weak, could be so powerful. With her delicate body, she knocked down more than a dozen big men.
They all followed Pu Yue's gaze and took a step back in horror.
Pu Yue glanced at the crowd, snorted coldly, stepped on Jia Ershao's face, and sneered: "Anyone who dares to covet me is seeking death!"
At this moment, Xi Yanhuo felt relieved and relaxed because of Pu Yue's protection. However, it would not be worth it if his people were exhausted because of a few ants.
So he stood up with utmost grace, walked to Pu Yue's side, held him in his arms with one hand, and seemingly waved his sleeve gently with the other hand, and an invisible force swept away like a fan.
At the same time, Pu Yue felt her whole body rising into the air. In an instant, the two of them were no longer in the box of the teahouse, and appeared directly on the street outside the teahouse at a teleporting speed. And right here.
At that moment, a ghost drove a carriage slowly by...
Inside the carriage, Pu Yue raised the corner of her mouth to outline a beautiful arc, lifted a corner of the carriage's curtain, and watched as the teahouse called "Tea" slowly collapsed inch by inch at a speed that could be seen with the eyes.
"Tsk, what a shame about that teahouse!" Pu Yue tutted, her little face full of pity.