Ye Shiming's eyes widened. Was this little girl going to storm into his house and attack someone? His blood rushed to his head, and he followed her inside.
Ye Lingfeng tried to pull Xiaoxi back, but it was too late. He was worried about his sister, so he followed her through the gate.
All that could be heard was a series of cracking sounds, and then Xiaoxi was seen wildly slashing around with her crescent blade.
"Stop! Stop right now! What's wrong with you?" Ye Shiming's eyes were bloodshot; he simply couldn't believe what he was seeing.
You invited me to be your guest, but you're going to tear my house down!
Unfortunately, all the bodyguards in the house had just gone out to look for his son, but they were all beaten down by that teenager.
The situation is really out of control now.
The servants, who were originally in the third courtyard surrounding the injured Mrs. Liao, all ran out to see what was happening when they heard the commotion from the outer courtyard.
"What are you all looking at? Tell her to stop! This girl has gone mad!" Ye Shiming shouted hoarsely.
None of the servants dared to go up.
Because Xiaoxi was wielding a crescent-shaped blade and was aggressively waving it around the garden.
Her eyes were wild, as if driven by an invisible force.
Each swing of the blade was accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, sending chills down one's spine.
The ancient courtyard echoed with the sounds of Xiaoxi chopping, as if defying its past glory and vicissitudes.
At this moment, however, this courtyard house has become the stage for Xiaoxi's wanton destruction.
Deep knife marks were left on the walls with blue bricks and black tiles, as if they were the imprints of Xiaoxi's anger.
The flowers, plants, and trees in the courtyard were also destroyed by the crescent blade, falling one after another, leaving a scene of utter devastation.
Ye Shiming and the servants watched Xiaoxi's behavior in horror. They tried to dissuade her many times, but Xiaoxi ignored them and continued her madness.
Ye Jiayang was so frightened that he hid in Ye Lingfeng's arms, and his cries accompanied Xiao Xi's wanton destruction.
Everyone was shocked and terrified, watching the seemingly frail young girl wielding such a large Guan Gong sword, hacking around wildly. How was this any different from Lin Daiyu uprooting a willow tree?
A tense and fearful atmosphere permeated the courtyard, and the cold glint of a crescent-shaped blade gleamed under the lamplight.
This once peaceful and harmonious home has now been demolished by Xiaoxi, plunging the once idyllic courtyard into chaos.
At this moment, Xiaoxi finally stopped. She was clearly calm and not out of breath, and even wiped away non-existent beads of sweat.
"Ugh, I'm exhausted! This is really hard work!"
Ye Shiming finally rushed forward, gripping Xiao Xi's crescent blade handle tightly with both hands.
He roared viciously, "What grudge do we have against you? Who sent you here!"
Xiao Xi was getting impatient. She looked up at Ye Shiming but didn't let go. Ye Shiming held the knife handle tightly and couldn't pull it away at all.
He was filled with regret. He should never have invited this little devil into his home. Wasn't this like inviting a wolf into the house?
At this moment, the bodyguards who had been knocked down by Ye Lingfeng helped each other back to the courtyard house.
Seeing the dilapidated courtyard, they were so shocked their jaws nearly dropped.
Ye Shiming roared, "What are you looking at? Arrest her right now and call the police!" These bodyguards are so clueless; they're just freeloaders.
The bodyguard captain snapped out of his daze and quickly pulled out his phone.
"Oh no, my phone has no signal. Can you guys check if your phones have a signal?"
"Oh no, my phone is broken?"
"Huh, that's weird, we don't have a signal either?"
The bodyguards were looking at their phones and shouting.
Xiao Xi seemed to have rested enough before she began to speak seriously to Ye Shiming.
"Quickly take me to see the second and third courtyards!"
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