Merlin's mouth twitched slightly. He really didn't expect the elf girl to say such a ridiculous thing.
The guests present were all staring at the scene with strange eyes at this moment. Some were shocked, some shook their heads secretly, and some were whispering to each other, discussing this sudden change.
The elf girl put her hands on her hips, looking confident and with her chest held high. She was sure that Merlin would never refuse.
In her opinion, she is a high elf with royal blood, and being her servant would be a step to heaven. Then, with such a good-looking human, she can do whatever she wants.
However, she was responded with another slap from Merlin.
“Pah—”
The slap was merciless and directly swollen the other half of the elf girl's face, which was exactly symmetrical with the previously swollen half. At this moment, her face looked like a cooked pig's head.
The elves standing next to the elf girl were all stunned, their eyes widened and their mouths opened as if they had seen something shocking. It was hard to believe that there would be such a person who dared to slap a member of their elven royal family twice at the banquet!
The elf girl struggled to get up, staggering, feeling the pain on her face getting more severe. She covered her swollen face with both hands, eyes full of anger. She pointed at Merlin with a trembling hand and said, "You are crazy! Damn you! Do you know that I am saving you? It's no use for you to apologize now! I want..."
“Pah—”
Merlin didn't even give her a chance to breathe and slapped her again.
"You..." The elf girl widened her eyes in disbelief, but didn't finish her words.
“Pah—”
"you are done......"
“Pah—”
"Did you know that..."
“Pah—”
"You damn bastard..."
“Pah—”
Merlin's slaps fell like a torrential rain, each one was powerful, and the crisp sound of the slaps echoed wildly in the banquet hall.
The surrounding high elves reacted instantly. They panicked and quickly ran forward to grab the elf girl. One of them covered her mouth in panic and said anxiously, "Stop talking, stop talking. This is a lunatic."
The look in their eyes when they looked at Merlin was filled with fear and deep dread, completely devoid of their previous arrogance and arrogance...
The elf girl Cui Lina had gone mad at this moment. Her eyes were wide open and the anger in her eyes seemed to burn Merlin to death. She shouted in extreme anger.
She pushed and kicked away the high elves who blocked her way and tried to dissuade her, waving her hands in the air like a mad trapped beast.
She stomped her feet so hard that the ground trembled slightly. She pointed at Merlin angrily and shouted, "Do you know who I am? I am Cui Lina, Cui Lina of the Isabella royal family. How dare you, a lowly human, humiliate me like this! Guards! Where are the guards!"
Her voice was sharp and piercing, cutting through the noise of the banquet and drawing everyone's attention. The originally lively banquet was instantly shrouded in the strong smell of gunpowder.
Lilia was standing aside, and she was so excited when she saw this scene. Her face flushed with excitement, and she waved her fists in the air, cheering for Merlin crazily: "Well done! Merlin, let her know that we are not easy to bully!"
He looked as if he couldn't wait to rush forward and deliver a few more punches.
Only Stacy's face was filled with worry. Her little hands tightly grasped Merlin's arm, her eyes filled with tears, and her voice was filled with sobs, hoping that Merlin would stop hitting her: "Merlin, stop hitting me. If you continue like this, you'll get into big trouble..."
Seeing this, Lilia turned to Staci and said angrily, "You are just too kind and gentle. The other party has bullied you to the point of being on your head, and you still don't want to fight her? We can't just show weakness all the time!"
There was determination and courage in her eyes, which formed a sharp contrast with Stacy's weakness.
Merlin nodded to Lilia in agreement, looked at Stacy, and said earnestly: "Stacy, you have to remember, there is only one way to deal with such bitches, and that is not to indulge them. The more you tolerate them, the more they will push their limits, thinking they can trample on the dignity of others at will."
Stacy wanted to persuade him again, but Merlin had already taken action. He suddenly leaped up with an agile body, drawing a neat arc in the air, and then he jumped up and gave the elf girl a 360-degree, all-round, all-round, fierce and violent fight.
The palm whizzed down like a gust of wind, and continuous slaps hit Cui Lina's face hard, directly turning the elf princess's originally pretty face into a pig's head, which was red and swollen, and even a trace of blood seeped from the corners of her mouth.
"Stop! Stop now! Do you know who he is?" The elves around were terrified. They walked up in panic one after another and shouted at Merlin. They were eager to show off their noble status in an attempt to intimidate Merlin.
Some of them straightened their backs and loudly declared: "I am a high elf, serving as the Minister of Internal Affairs of the palace. How dare you be so presumptuous!"
Some were dressed in clergy clothing, holding a staff that symbolized authority, and tremblingly shouted, "I am a high-ranking priest of the Moon Temple. Your behavior is a blasphemy against the Moon Goddess!"
However, before the other party could finish his words, Merlin flashed and started a fierce fight, slapping everyone who came at him without mercy.
"Crazy! Merlin is really crazy! This is an internal matter of the elves, how dare he!"
"He is too impulsive. The elves will never forgive him!"
The few elf guys around Cui Lina couldn't sit still anymore. Seeing Merlin being so arrogant, the anger in their hearts was instantly ignited.
One of the tall, muscular guys blushed and shouted, "How dare you, a human being, be so arrogant in our territory? Do you really think we are made of clay?"
After that, they rushed forward one by one, howling and baring their teeth, trying to subdue Merlin by relying on their numbers.
Merlin sneered when he saw this, and instead of retreating, he advanced.
His body was agile like a ghost. He jumped up and threw three punches and two kicks. His movements were quick and clean, and the wind from his fists was whistling.
Every punch and kick landed accurately on the enemy, and they beat as many enemies as they came. In just a moment, this group of high elves were beaten and fled in panic, looking very embarrassed.
Some had bruises on their faces and rolled on the ground, holding their stomachs; some were in tattered clothes and with messy hair, and they ran around in fear.
Merlin had no martial ethics at all. When he saw a plate of food on the table, he picked it up and threw it at the elves.
The plates flew out with a whistling sound and hit the elves. The food was scattered all over the floor and the sound of broken tableware was endless. The banquet scene instantly turned into a chaotic farce.
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