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Sure enough, although meixiu\'s kick was fast, Xiahou Ying\'s attack was even faster. In the blink of an eye, his foot was about to touch her chest. Xiahou Ying drooled and his evil smile was unsightly.

"Pa!" With a crisp sound, Xiahou Ying\'s smile froze on his face, then became extremely distorted.

A slender and beautiful foot was infinitely magnified in front of his eyes, but before he could properly appreciate this ***, his whole body flew out like a kite with a broken string. While he was still in mid-air, he could already see the blood mist and the teeth that flew out.

The one who had made the move was naturally Ling Chuxi. Oh, wrong. She used her feet. She didn\'t want to dirty her hands when dealing with this kind of person.

The banquet, which had just been filled with laughter and laughter, suddenly became deathly silent.

No one had thought that Ling Chuxi would actually dare to use her hands, no, her feet, to do so. She was even more ruthless than using her hands!

Xiahou Ying was a Deacon of the aristocratic family\'s ruling council. Although he was only an outer Deacon, one had to look at the owner before hitting a dog. By doing this, didn\'t it mean that Ling Chuxi would become an enemy of the aristocratic family\'s ruling council? If this matter were to blow up, not to mention Ling Chuxi, even the aristocratic families present would not be able to escape responsibility.

Too impulsive, he was really too impulsive!

It had happened so suddenly that patriarch Xu, patriarch Qian, and the others didn\'t have the time to stop it, and they didn\'t know how to deal with it.

If it had been anyone else who had done this, they would have jumped out to criticize and draw a clear line between them. However, Ling Chuxi had just helped them repair the sea calming ancient Bell without caring about their past grudges. The reason why Zhou canghai was able to find the trick was also thanks to Ling Chuxi\'s inspiration, so the Xu family head and the others were all grateful to her. Although he was worried, he still stood firmly in his original position.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Xiahou Ying slammed into the wall.

"Ling Chuxi, you actually dare to attack me!" Xiahou Ying was in a daze from the crash. He struggled to get up and wiped the blood off his face. He pointed at Ling Chuxi and roared in anger and disbelief.

As an outer Deacon of the aristocratic clan\'s Council, and the younger brother of an adjudicator, Xiahou Ying had always been unbridled in the small realm heaven, even to the point of openly asking for bribes. This was the first time he had been beaten up like this, so how could he not be angry?

"You\'re wrong. I used my feet, not my hands. Also, it\'s not me, but us. " Ling Chuxi smiled indifferently and turned her gaze to LAN Xinyu and meixiu.

It was better to have fun with everyone than to have fun alone. Since they had already made a move, he would let everyone vent their anger and satisfy their craving.

After receiving Ling Chuxi\'s gaze, how could LAN Xinyu not know what she meant? In fact, from the moment Ling Chuxi had kicked her, LAN Xinyu knew that there would be something fun to do today.

"You don\'t know what\'s good for you. How dare you provoke your great aunt LAN. Today, I\'ll let you know why flowers are so red!" LAN Xinyu\'s golden whip trembled and lashed out with a loud smack.

It had been a long time since she had seen Ling Chuxi move her feet. It was as if LAN Xinyu was seeing the frivolous and fearless Ling Chuxi in her memories again. The hot blood in her body was ignited, and this whip was filled with violent elements from beginning to end.

Xiahou Ying\'s cultivation was originally higher than LAN Xinyu\'s by a level, but in terms of actual combat experience, he was still a long way off. In addition, he had just been kicked by Ling Chuxi and slammed into the wall, causing him to feel dizzy and his vision to blur. If he had not been careful, LAN Xinyu would have whipped his face, causing a string of blood to splash out.

Having succeeded in one move, LAN Xinyu was even more unforgiving. Whip after whip, she lashed out at her opponent like a violent storm.

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