"I suddenly realized that Goddess Yan was super cool just now!"
"..."
Niu Cheng, who had been helped up and whose face was swollen like a pig's head, finally saw Hua Rong's face clearly!
He pointed at Hua Rong and said angrily, "Yan Hua Rong, how dare you hit me?!"
Upon hearing this, Hua Rong turned and strode towards Niu Cheng.
Niu Cheng shuddered as the shadow of the three slaps and one kick loomed over him, making him tremble with fear.
He quickly ordered those tall and burly bodyguards around.
"What are you useless fools standing there for? Stop her!"
"Let's see who dares to move!" Hua Rong threw the baseball cap in his hand away.
At that moment, the baseball cap seemed to transform into a dagger, slicing through the air and flying towards Niu Cheng.
Niu Cheng was so frightened that he screamed "Ah!" and sat down on the ground, covering his head.
In just a short while, Hua Rong arrived at Niu Cheng's side.
After kicking Niu Cheng again, she stepped directly on him.
She lowered her head, her smile as cold as ice: "Who gave you permission to touch my people? Niu Cheng, do you think you're still a nobleman from hundreds of years ago? Remember, the Qing Dynasty is long gone!"
After saying that, he stomped hard on his genitals.
"ah--"
The screams were so horrific that even the men who heard them couldn't help but tense up!
His eyes were filled with fear as he looked at Hua Rong.
Oh my god!
Will Niu Cheng be sent to the palace after that kick?
Hua Rong's gaze swept across the entire room, lingering briefly on Ling Li and Sun Jingjing before finally settling on them.
He picked up his baseball cap and strode away.
As she reached the door, she turned back and glanced at Niu Cheng, who was filled with resentment.
With a smirk and an arrogant tone, he said, "Go ahead and seek revenge, I'm waiting!"
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