However, he quickly rallied and couldn't wait to splash the black dog blood in his hand onto Zhiyin's face.
Zhiyin gave her a half-smile, then snatched the bowl from her hand with lightning speed and slapped it across Li Shenpo's face.
"Ah!! That damn bitch!"
The old woman wiped the blood from her face and immediately cursed, preparing to step forward and teach Zhiyin a lesson.
However, the next second, he was kicked away by Zhiyin.
Smelling the lingering fishy stench, Zhiyin's eyes were filled with disgust as she looked down at Li Shenpo's filthy and panicked face.
"Get out of here! If you dare to talk nonsense and act all high and mighty again, I'll beat you to death!"
When Li the fortune teller met her fierce gaze, she shrank back and hurriedly retreated.
Once they were a distance away, he stammered, pointing at her and angrily shouting, "You...you actually dared to hit me! You just wait!"
Having said that, he ignored his grandmothers' pleas and entreaties and fled in haste.
Watching her flee in such a hurry, as if a ghost were chasing her, Zhiyin smiled knowingly.
He then looked at his grandparents with a half-smile, making them feel uneasy and unable to meet his gaze.
Then he slowly said, "What? You suspect I'm a demon? You want to take me in?"
"Tsk tsk tsk... How foolish!"
Zhiyin walked up to her aunt, squatted down in front of her, and patted her face. "Aren't you very arrogant? Do you want to see me make a fool of myself? Do you want me to get lost?"
"No... I wouldn't dare..."
My aunt's voice trembled, as if she were afraid of being beaten.
Seeing the group of people who didn't dare to breathe and looked terrified, Zhiyin shrugged and stretched casually.
"Alas, you can't achieve the first two."
"But the second one is still possible!"
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