Chapter 183 The Ancient Greek God Who Controlled the Palm



A loud, insulting remark reached everyone's ears, and everyone's expression changed.

Upon exiting, she heard this sentence, and Cheng Yun'er, her face turning pale, quickly stepped forward.

Almost everyone here is on good terms with her, and she wants to see which clueless person is spoiling the fun.

The scene quieted down, and even those with sharp eyes noticed that Mr. Shi, who was standing at the door, couldn't help but step back.

The man seemed completely oblivious to the commotion and continued to spout nonsense as if nothing was amiss.

"Ha, women can't possibly be as smart as men. Let me tell you, that handsome young man next to her is definitely the mastermind behind all this, or she got all this by sleeping with other men."

The person he was talking to stiffly tugged at him: "You've had too much to drink!"

The man shook off his hand: "You're the one who's drunk. I'm just telling the truth. Don't you all think the same way? Shi Xingchang's slutty appearance is just because she had plastic surgery to seduce men and got her status."

The other party was too lazy to persuade him anymore; this person looked respectable, but unexpectedly had such thoughts.

The others also scrutinized him; they weren't very familiar with him.

He was a student assigned to Mr. Rong's class a few months ago, and I heard that he had excellent grades and was very smart.

But according to him, his family seems to be a fairly well-known clothing brand in China.

They could barely be considered a middle-class family in the capital.

However, appearances can be deceiving. Despite studying at a prestigious university in Beijing, he lacks any manners and seems to have never received a proper education.

Some people whispered among themselves, "How did this person get in? Does Academician Wang even know someone like this?"

“How could Academician Wang invite someone like this? It’s obvious he came in with other invited guests.”

"Don't you know this is Elder Rong's student?"

As Cheng Yun'er approached the man, she frowned, her eyes filled with disgust for the man with the flushed face.

"Who are you? How did you get in?"

The man squinted, scrutinizing the woman standing before him. She looked vaguely familiar, but he didn't recognize her. "What do you care who I am? Get out of my way!"

Cheng Yun'er was so angry that she was breathing rapidly. Not knowing what to say, she could only point at him and say, "You rude guy!"

Her words were completely devoid of any offensiveness; the other party simply didn't take her seriously.

Shi Xing walked up to her, and she knew who it was without even turning around.

"My hands are itching a bit." Shi Xing's expression remained unchanged, making it impossible to tell whether she was angry or not.

Xu Bai took a pair of gloves out of his pocket and gave them to her.

Ever since he slapped a greasy-faced man before, Xu Bai has always prepared gloves for her.

Otherwise, she really disliked touching those greasy, pockmarked pig faces with her hands.

With a long stride, she stood in front of the man who reeked of alcohol in just a few steps.

The drunken man squinted at her and said, "...What a beautiful gold digger."

Cheng Yun'er glared at him and comforted her, "He's talking nonsense, don't take it to heart."

Shi Xing smiled at her and slightly raised his chin.

Then, Cheng Yun'er was gently pulled back a few meters by a large hand, which then quickly withdrew.

"Mr. Xu?"

Xu Bai nodded in response.

Before anyone could react, six crisp, uninterrupted snaps erupted in the silent air.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at the two people in the center of their line of sight.

Liao Changyu, still reeling from the beating, covered his burning face in disbelief, staring intently at Shi Xing until his eyes regained their clarity.

"You motherfucker! You slut, how dare you hit me! You piece of trash who gets played with!" Even his parents had never hit him!

Most of the people present had never heard such disgusting and offensive language before, and they couldn't help but frown.

Eight or nine more slaps followed in quick succession, and Liao Changning's face quickly swelled and turned red, with blood mixed with saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth.

He fell to the ground, dizzy and disoriented, blood and teeth falling from his mouth.

His face was numb with pain, his vision went completely black, and his ears were ringing so loudly that he couldn't hear anything.

His eyes were bloodshot from the blow, the whites of his eyes turning red.

But this was only because Shi Xing had used more than half of her strength. If she had used her full power, the person would have been sent flying, or even killed.

But Shi Xing did not let him off the hook. Her aura was so oppressive that it made people afraid to even breathe.

She stepped on his face, which was swollen like a pig's head, and stared down at him.

"Since you can't speak, then I'll teach you. I don't need your apology, but I'll consider it a stroke of luck that you can walk out of this courtyard unharmed today."

She didn't know this person, let alone have any hatred between them.

But that's how society is; there will always be people who harbor inexplicable hatred towards you.

In particular, malice towards women is ubiquitous.

Being pretty means you've had plastic surgery and are a prostitute; having a good figure means you're promiscuous; being rich means you've got money from dubious sources; having status means you rely on men.

There's no reason; it's simply a matter of making the most malicious assumptions about someone or teasing them in a joking manner.

This wasn't the first or second time this had happened; she was even used to it.

But she is not the type of person who can be easily objectified, casually used as gossip, or spread rumors about.

With a forceful crushing stomp, Shi Xing kicked Liao Changyu in the chest, sending him flying.

Liao Changyu cried out in anguish, tears streaming down his face.

Cheng Yun'er stood there, stunned, but felt an unusual sense of joy inside.

The others didn't speak or make a sound; they just stared blankly.

The wail pierced through the well-insulated building, startling Wang Zhijin and the others inside.

"Something's happened outside? Let's go check it out." Xu Xuechan and Ding Xinwan ran out.

The others followed behind and went out.

Wang Zhijin and the other elderly people were still in good health and quickly caught up with them.

When she came out, she saw an unusually quiet scene, while her newly recruited student was beating up a man whose face was bruised and swollen and whose features were unrecognizable.

"What, what happened?"

Others were equally puzzled.

When Cheng Yun'er saw that her teacher and several senior brothers and sisters had also arrived, she quickly ran over and briefly explained the whole story.

"This person's insults were incredibly vulgar, utterly crude and offensive!"

Their faces instantly turned ugly.

Wang Zhijin's face darkened, her eyes filled with undisguised anger.

"Serves him right! He deserves a beating! He actually came here to act crazy, what a show of power he has!"

Grandpa Tan's expression was equally grim: "Xiao Nian, what does this Liao family do? Keep an eye on them to see if they've done anything illegal or evasive."

"Okay, I understand." Tan Sinian's face was tense, his lips were straight, and you could tell he was very unhappy.

Rong Zhengming's face was ashen, his eyebrows stood up and were tightly furrowed, and his already wrinkled face was covered with even more deep lines.

This Liao Changyu is his student. He said he really likes Shi Shixing and is her fan. He begged her to come over, so he brought her along.

I never expected something like this to happen.

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