Chapter 12
When Mrs. Wang heard Lu'er's words, she was overjoyed and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He rolled his eyes quickly in secret, and taking advantage of Feng Qingge's inattention, a small sword energy rose from his hand.

That small movement obviously did not escape Feng Qingge's eyes.

Feng Qingge reached out to take the board from Lu'er's hand.

He opened his mouth with a half-smile: "Look, Miss will teach you how to beat a dog today."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand seemingly inadvertently, and slapped it on Mrs. Wang's face neatly.

"Snapped".

There was a muffled sound, and the maids on the ground flinched in fright.

Mrs. Wang was slapped in the face, and a strong resentment flashed across her face.

Taking advantage of Feng Qingge's turning around.

Wang Pozi suddenly became violent, holding back the sword energy in her hand, and slashed straight at Feng Qingge's back.

"Little bitch, go to hell." Mrs. Wang grinned sharply.

Today, she really had enough of this trash's birdishness.

Feng Qingge's eyes turned cold: "Hmph, I'm overthinking my abilities."

Turning around with a quick wrong step, he picked up the half of the board in his hand again, and slammed it heavily towards Mrs. Wang's face.

"Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa."

This time, Feng Qingge didn't hold back at all.

A dozen or so slaps were slapped hard on Mrs. Wang's face.

Mrs. Wang was so beaten that she lost her mind, and her face was ferocious: "Ah... I'm going to kill you, you ugly bastard."

"Ugly trash?" Feng Qingge's expression turned cold.

Suddenly he raised his foot fiercely and kicked Mrs. Wang in the stomach.

"Boom."

Outside the house, there was the sound of Mrs. Wang smashing the door.

All the maids were stunned.

one move!
The eldest lady kicked Mrs. Wang out of the door with only one move.

Is this, this, this the old, cowardly, cowardly, dare-to-resist trash?
When did it become so strong?
All the maids were on the ground, looking at Feng Qingge in amazement, with deep fear in their eyes.

Lu'er stared at her young lady with bright eyes, with deep admiration on her immature face.

"Miss is amazing." Lu'er's eyes were red.

Her young lady is simply her idol.

Feng Qingge suddenly burst into laughter when she met Shang Lu'er's adoring eyes.

This silly girl is really naive.

Raising her hand and tapping Lu'er's head lightly, Feng Qingge sat back in the chair.

Lazily curling his fingers, he tapped on the table.

Feng Qingge looked at the servant girl on the ground with a half-smile: "What are you doing here in a daze, why don't you hurry up and get out."

When the maids heard Feng Qingge, they mercifully spared them.

All of them immediately beamed with joy: "Thank you, Miss, thank you for your kindness."

One by one quickly got up from the ground, dragged the three companions who had been knocked out before, and ran out of the house with neat legs and feet.

"Miss, they...why are they alright?" Lu'er stared at the backs of the maids in astonishment.

Feng Qingge laughed: "Silly girl, how strong are your hands?"

Those maidservants before, although they screamed fiercely, didn't suffer much injuries at all.

Feng Qingge looked at the maids who were about to run outside the door, and suddenly opened her mouth coldly: "Wait."

The maidservants paused and turned around trembling.

"Eldest, Missy, what else do you want?"

Feng Qingge opened her mouth lazily: "Don't forget, take off all those white cloths outside for Miss Ben."

"Yes Yes Yes."

When the maids heard what Feng Qingge said, they breathed a long sigh of relief.

The next moment, as if afraid of Feng Qingge's repentance, she quickly slipped out of the room as if fleeing.

(End of this chapter)

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