Chapter 829 Unexpected Disaster

Jiang Zhao also sneered: "Yeah, you really don't mind being ashamed."

"You!" Wen Zhiyuan was not a tough person, but he felt that this malice was brought upon Luo Li because of him.

He gritted his teeth and retorted, "It's better than your Jiang family. Everyone knows that you Jiang family gave away your beautiful maids and girls to those powerful people, and asked them to become guest elders of your Jiang family. I think you are the ones who are embarrassed!"

He forced himself to say, "And you, Jiang Zhao, you have to be careful. Don't let the day come when we don't have enough maids and have to send you away again!"

Jiang Zhao's face changed. This was the secret of their Jiang family. How could Wen Zhiyuan know it!

Jiang Zhao's face instantly darkened. He took a sudden step forward, his nose almost touching Wen Zhiyuan's. A fierce look flashed in his eyes. "Wen Zhiyuan, stop slandering me! Where on earth did you hear these nonsense?"

The air around seemed to freeze, and the onlookers held their breath.

Wen Zhiyuan didn't flinch. He looked directly into Jiang Zhao's eyes, a sneer curling up his lips. "If you don't want others to know, then don't do it yourself. Do you think you can hide the Jiang family's dirty deeds from everyone?"

As he spoke, he tilted his head slightly and glanced at Jiang Zhao. His eyes were full of ridicule and disdain, as if he was looking at a clown.

Jiang Qing suppressed her temper and sneered, "You can only jump around for two days. I want to see if you can still laugh after three months!"

He looked at Luo Li and said, "You have a nice face. Since you don't want to be a guest of the Wen family, why don't you come back to the Jiang family with me? I will treat you well."

A hint of disgust flashed across Luo Li's eyes, "Disgusting, get out."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Qing's face instantly turned gloomy. He took a step forward, trying to get closer to Luo Li, but was involuntarily stopped by the cold aura emanating from Luo Li.

The air around seemed to freeze. Luo Li gently raised her hand, and a faint halo condensed at her fingertips. It was a trace of the fluctuation of soul power, and it looked particularly dazzling in this silent moment.

Her eyes were cold and firm, like the sharpest ice blade in winter, piercing straight into Jiang Qing's heart.

The crowd watching around couldn't help but take a few steps back. This girl is too fierce!

This is the young master of the Jiang family. How can she survive in Xiaguang City in the future?

Luo Li, who was at the center of the storm, smiled faintly, "So you're just a Soul Emperor. Seeing you like this, I thought you were some big shot."

Jiang Qing's face turned ashen in an instant. He didn't expect that this seemingly weak woman had such powerful soul power.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a strong wave of soul power surged around his body, trying to fight against Luo Li.

The air between the two seemed to be torn apart, and the ripples produced by the collision of soul power caused the surrounding space to tremble slightly.

Luo Li did not move, but just gently rotated her fingers, and the halo suddenly accelerated like a whirlwind, rushing towards Jiang Qing with a sharp whistling sound.

It stopped at his heart while Jiang Qing looked at him with horror.

Luo Li's tone was clear, but it made Jiang Qing feel a chill in her heart for no reason.

"If you dare to say such disrespectful words to me again, I will kill you."

Jiang Zhao's face turned pale. "Let my brother go! If my father finds out, he will never let you go!"

That’s right, now in her heart, Wen Zhiyuan and Luo Li are already in the same group.

Luo Li glanced at her with a cold look, without letting go of the item in her hand.

Jiang Qing's face turned pale in an instant, and beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead. He could clearly feel the terrifying force that was enough to penetrate his body's protective soul power.

The air around seemed to freeze, and every breath became extremely difficult.

A cold light flashed in Luo Li's deep eyes, like the coldest ice blade in winter, making people shudder.

The ripples on the edge of the halo were like ripples on the surface of a lake caused by a stone, spreading out in circles. Wherever they passed, the air seemed to be cut open, leaving behind tiny but clear cracks. The air was filled with a heart-pounding aura of murderous intent.

Wen Zhiyuan was a little anxious, but he was not good at speaking at this time, so he could only tentatively poke Luo Li's arm.

"Girl, please let him go first."

Luo Li raised her eyebrows and didn't listen.

At this time, a person walked in from outside the crowd.

"Zhiyuan!"

Wen Zhouwang originally came here to look for Wen Zhiyuan who had run away from home. When he passed by here and found that the crowd was particularly dense, he thought of coming over to take a look.

Unexpectedly, the person being watched was his nephew!

Wen Zhiyuan froze and turned around bitterly, "Second, Second Uncle."

Wen Zhouwang frowned, his eyes filled with sternness and confusion as he walked through the crowd towards Wen Zhiyuan with steady steps.

The sunlight shone obliquely from behind him, casting a long shadow on the ground.

He stopped in front of Wen Zhiyuan, his eyes moving back and forth between Luo Li, Wen Zhiyuan and the Jiang family, as if trying to quickly understand the situation in front of him.

Luo Li felt the pressure inadvertently revealed from the man, and tilted her head slightly, with a hint of unruly and indifferent in her eyes, but she still kept a tight control on Jiang Qing.

The whispers of the people around surged like a tide. They couldn't believe that an unknown girl dared to do this to the young master of the Jiang family.

Listening to the discussions of people around her, Jiang Qing was almost going crazy.

Jiang Qing's face flushed red as she gritted her teeth and said, "I am the young master of the Jiang family. Do you know what the consequences will be if you offend me?"

His voice trembled with anger, and his eyes seemed to be spitting fire as he stared at Luo Li.

The air around him seemed to freeze, and the faces of the Jiang family members behind him became increasingly gloomy. It seemed that a storm was about to come.

But Luo Li remained calm, with a sneer on her lips. There was a hint of sarcasm and disdain in that smile, as if she didn't take Jiang Qing's threat seriously at all.

Wen Zhiyuan looked at his second uncle with a troubled expression, "Uncle, Jiang Qing and the others are giving her trouble because of me. Uncle, can you please help her?"

Wen Zhouwang pressed his forehead and really wanted to say, "Do you want to see who is making things difficult for whom in this situation?"

Those members of the Jiang family didn't dare to move at all, for fear that the girl would crush their young master to death with one force.

Luo Li still maintained her composure, her soul power gently bouncing on the acupoints on Jiang Qing's neck. Every touch made Jiang Qing's face even paler, but she didn't dare to make a sound.

Because Jiang Qing was really afraid that she was not afraid of death and would kill herself first.

Her eyes were as deep as a cold pond, and she glanced coldly at the Jiang family members around her who were ready to make a move. Her eyes seemed to say that anyone who dared to act rashly would suffer the same fate.

Wen Zhou was watching from the side and was secretly amazed. How could these playboys compare to this girl's strength and courage?

He coughed lightly and said, "Miss, you may be new to Xiaguang City, otherwise why don't you let him go first?"