"Old man, have you forgotten what I told you last time not to mess with my son?"
Liu Qingyan said coldly, "Are you looking for death with your actions today?"
"Uh... this..."
The Ferocious King was embarrassed and stammered for a moment before saying, "Miss Liu, we were just joking. I was merely instructing this young master of the Xu family, and I even passed on my secret technique, Sky-Splitting Technique..."
"Hehe..." Liu Qingyan chuckled, "Teach you? How about I teach you instead?"
The Ferocious King's expression changed slightly. "Miss Liu, isn't this a bit inappropriate? I am, after all, an elder..."
Bang--
With a muffled thud, the Ferocious King's face contorted in pain as he flew several meters away like a kite with a broken string.
"hiss--"
The onlookers couldn't help but gasp.
The most ruthless woman in the Xu family is not Xu Biyu, but the first wife of the Xu family, Liu Qingyan!
She could beat up even the Xu family's patriarch without hesitation!
"Liu Qingyan, I am your elder!"
The Ferocious King struggled to his feet, roaring furiously, "You dare hit me? I'll kill you!"
Snap—
Liu Qingyan raised her hand and slapped him across the face, coldly shouting, "If I ever hear you utter the word 'kill' again, believe me, I'll chop off your dog paws!!"
King Zheng was stunned, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his eyes wide as he stared at Liu Qingyan: "Miss Liu, how dare you lay a hand on your ancestor!"
"Ha, Ancestor? You're not worthy of the title. You're just a wicked fellow."
Liu Qingyan snorted coldly, showing no regard for the feelings of the Ferocious King. "What I hate most are you bunch of old fogies who rely on your seniority. If you're not convinced, then show your true form and fight me. If you're not, then keep it to yourself!"
King Ning was furious. He, a dignified ancestor, had been publicly ridiculed by a little girl. It was an utter disgrace!
"Liu Qingyan, you've gone too far!" King Zheng roared repeatedly, "I'll kill you!"
"Smack!"
The next second, another slap across the face.
Liu Qingyan's pretty face was icy cold, and her voice was chillingly cold: "Old man, if you keep babbling, I'll cut your tongue out!"
"You old geezer! Look at this woman!"
The Ferocious King covered his face in fury, turned to look at the Azure King in the coffin, and complained with a sigh of sorrow and grievance, "You've already come out in your true form, can you do something about this woman? She's too arrogant, she doesn't know her place at all, and she doesn't respect us old guys."
Cang Wang turned over, slowly stretched out his withered arm, patted Ning Wang's shoulder, and said earnestly, "You're too old, don't take her to heart. I... cough cough, I'm tired, I'll be going now."
"What?!"
The Ferocious King was dumbfounded.
The next second, the lid of the Azure King's coffin closed, and he instantly flew back into the coffin, and everything returned to calm.
"Old ghost Cang!!"
The King of the Ferocious King hurriedly shouted twice, but the coffin lid remained tightly shut, and there was no response whatsoever.
"Hey, you old ghost, why are you just leaving like that!"
The King of the Ferocious was so anxious that he scratched his head and cheeks, but the coffin lid did not budge.
Liu Qingyan glanced at him and snorted coldly, "Serves you right."
"you!"
Upon hearing this, King Ning flew into a rage, gritting his teeth as he said, "How dare you insult me?"
Liu Qingyan scoffed, "Who do you think you are, old codger, that I'd even bother to insult you? I'm just stating the facts. You're shameless yourself, yet you blame others for saying unpleasant things?"
"Liu Qingyan, when I, your ancestor, roamed the world, you weren't even born yet. Do you have the right to mock me?"
The Ferocious King flew into a rage.
"Shut up!"
Liu Qingyan's pretty face flushed red, filled with a mixture of shame and anger. "If you dare to utter another word of nonsense, I'll kill you!"
She raised her slender, snow-white wrist, and a terrifying power gathered within it.
"You, you mustn't do anything reckless."
Seeing Liu Qingyan raise her fair wrist, the Ferocious King swallowed hard, retreated three feet in fear, and dared not utter a word.
He was genuinely afraid that Liu Qingyan might destroy his soul at the slightest provocation, which would greatly diminish his strength!
"waste."
Liu Qingyan scoffed, turned around, and pulled Xu Xiwang away.
"Goodbye, Ancestor! If you have any more good stuff another day, please contact me!"
Xu Xiwang waved with a smile and followed behind Liu Qingyan, walking further and further away until they completely disappeared from sight....
"That bastard!"
King Zheng nearly vomited three liters of blood, trembling with rage.
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