Chapter 15
Ling Wushuang's eyes flickered, and he was very disdainful in his light words.

The people around immediately burst into laughter, no one expected that this seemingly delicate and beautiful woman would have such a poisonous tongue, hitting the vital point with her words.

"Ahem——" Yun Qingchen hurriedly put down the teacup in his hand, almost choking on his own saliva.

The corners of Nangong Ye's mouth twitched, and a strange look flashed in his eyes. She could speak such sarcasm in a calm manner.

But, how should she end up?Nangong Ye narrowed his eyes. It's not like he couldn't help her, but it's really not his style to offend Li Tianyi, the Sword Master of the Protectorate's Palace, and cause unnecessary trouble for a strange woman.

This was really what everyone was most worried about, and they said it lightly, but if Li Minghui was offended, what would happen to this woman? Looking at her petite body, it was only a matter of punching her.

Li Minghui's face flushed as if he was drunk. He wanted to show off his strength, but he didn't want to be ridiculed by the beauty.

"You!" He twisted the thick waist of the bucket violently, retracted his fist, and the sawdust of the pillar shook to the ground.

The servants behind Li Minghui all looked gloating, the young master hated others saying that he was fat, it was a pity that this woman didn't know how to live or die.

"Very good, very good, you don't have to eat the toast." Li Minghui's eyes flashed fiercely, and with a fierce roar, he strode towards Ling Wushuang and raised his fist, "Stinky girl, let me teach you today. what is--"

"bump--"

Before he finished speaking, there was a muffled sound from somewhere. After seeing clearly, everyone's eyes fell to the ground, and Ling Wushuang waved his skirt, and kicked out the water blue skirt bottom and white boots.

"what--"

Li Minghui's eyes were staring, red and bloodshot, his fat body bowed, suffocated slightly, raised his head and let out a miserable scream, crying ghostly and wolf howling like a mourning concubine.

"This..." The people around opened their mouths wide open, unable to hold back a word in shock.

The woman's unexpected kick is not the point, nor is Li Minghui's screaming from being kicked. The point is that this seems to be a light kick, impartial, and it hits a certain vital part of a certain man's lower body!
You can imagine the strength in the dark when you hear this earth-shattering howl.

Silence, deathly silence, in the Mingxi Building with hundreds of people, it was so quiet that even a needle dropped on the ground could be heard. Under the shock, someone's mouth opened wide, food was exposed, and they didn't know it yet.

After a scream, Li Minghui's fat body rubbed the floor and flew upside down. With an unstoppable momentum, he smashed through the carved railing, drew a parabola in the air, and fell towards the first floor.

"bump--"

There was a muffled sound that hit the ground.

On the floor of the second floor, there was a mark, faintly white, extending from the woman's feet to the railing where the sawdust was flying.

"It's really noisy, it's finally quiet now." Ling Wushuang calmly withdrew his feet, picked up the porcelain cup as if nothing had happened, and continued to drink tea by himself.

"Hey——my mother." The men present recovered from their sluggishness and took a deep breath. How far it can go, how far it can flash.

Is this still a woman?Is there such a woman?Is there such a tough woman?

Li Minghui is a fifth-grade Dixuan, so it's fine to kick him away, so he can't die, but you still want to hit such a terrible place with your kick!Never say you didn't mean to.

Yun Qingchen's hands trembled, the folding fan fell to the ground, his legs closed unconsciously, his Adam's apple slid up and down, a cool wind swished through his heart, he swallowed, and said: "Ye, I see, I still I'll leave it to you, I'm afraid I won't be able to control this woman."

Except for that weird woman from the Li family, he still doesn't know when there will be such a talented woman in the capital, Li Minghui is a fifth-rank Earth Profound, and he can't stand her kick.

Nangong Ye's face turned dark, and he bit out every single word, "My Highness, I'm afraid I can't bear it."

While talking, he felt more and more familiar with the woman in front of him. Suddenly, a figure appeared in Nangong Ye's mind for no reason. A few days ago, his guard came to deliver medicine, but the report said that he was kicked out by that woman Ling Wushuang. What about this situation...

While his thoughts were racing, Nangong Ye shook his head amusedly again. He still doesn't understand how much Ling Wushuang's woman weighs?Leaving aside the strength of this monster, let's just talk about his appearance. Can that trash compare to one out of ten of the woman in front of him?
However, he fell in love with this woman, and only such a unique woman was worthy of him, Nangong Ye.

"Ah-ah-my, my-me."

Li Minghui fell on the stage downstairs, with his arms around his lower body, rolling all over the floor, howling repeatedly.

After a while, there was another bang, but unluckily, he fell off the stage again and rolled to the ground. The servants around him finally came to their senses, and they rushed downstairs in a panic.

Ling Wushuang just got up after drinking the last sip of tea, and walked slowly to the broken railing. He lowered his eyebrows, raised his willow head lightly, and said with a nonchalant smile, "I will teach you this trick too. , called Qianshan Niaofeijue, I wonder how you feel, sir?"

Absolutely, this move is really absolute. In everyone's mind, there is only one thought left, what's the master?It's so ironic, I don't know if Li Minghui will be a man in the future...

"If you are dissatisfied, sir, I can demonstrate it again." Ling Wushuang smiled softly, stepped downstairs, and the people around dispersed, and consciously broke a road, which made Ling Wushuang go downstairs Go, unimpeded.

"Ah-ah-"

Li Minghui's face was full of fat and red, curled up on the ground, shaking like chaff, still screaming hoarsely.

Seeing Ling Wushuang coming down, he stared at the shoes passing by him, his gaze was like a poisonous snake, and he spoke intermittently, "You, do you know who I am? ..."

"bump--"

Unexpectedly, Ling Wushuang, who had just walked by, turned around, kicked sideways, and swept out. Li Minghui bowed his back, and his body came out in response, and finally slammed into the opposite wall, and bounced down again, head A crooked, this time completely fainted.

"Ah, young master—" Several attendants hurried over.

"I'm really sorry, then I'm afraid I'll beat you up first, and then you go play the emperor!" Ling Wushuang patted his dress casually, smiling brightly.

People around cover their eyes and don't open their eyes. It's miserable, it's so miserable, it's really too miserable, it's really nothing to ask for, this girl is leaving, why do you have to provoke others?

With this kick, Li Minghui is afraid that it will be a complete tragedy.

"Just sleep well, it will be dawn soon." Glancing at Li Minghui who had fainted, Ling Wushuang turned and left.

(End of this chapter)

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