Ye Qiqi took a deep breath, turned around, and whispered to Mo Hanqing reluctantly: "What about that... I'm sorry... I didn't mean to hit you, it's just that you happened to walk to the branch. It’s just below, otherwise, it actually doesn’t matter if I fall to the ground... "
“…”
Mo Hanqing's expression became uglier as he listened to her words of apology.
After Ye Qiqi said those words to herself, she breathed a long sigh of relief, then turned around and smiled at Master Ye Jue: "Okay, grandpa, I'll apologize."
“…”
Master Ye Jue couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead and apologize, okay? ? My little ancestor, your words don’t sound like you’re apologizing...
Hey... that's all...
Who made him owe this little ancestor's father a favor back then... Helping her father take care of this little ancestor for so many years really cost him his life...
Master Ye Jue tried his best to calm himself down, and then tried his best to smile at Mo Hanqing and said: "Master Mo... this... my little girl is young, lacks discipline, and has offended many people. I hope you..."
Mo Hanqing glanced at Master Ye Jue indifferently, interrupted him, and shouted in a cold voice: "Twelve."
"My subordinate is here." The black-clothed guard who had been following Mo Hanqing took a step forward, clasped his hands and made a respectful bow to him.
"Beat her." Mo Hanqing opened her thin lips lightly and spat out two words towards him without any emotion in her voice.
"Yes! Uh... Huh??" The black-clothed guard named "Twelve" was stunned when he just responded to these two orders.
Beat...her?
beat him?
His eyes wandered back and forth between Master Ye Jue and Ye Qiqi for several times, and he couldn't help but reach out and wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.
Who does his master want him to beat?
If you beat Master Ye Jue... there should be no one in the world who can beat him...
If you beat Ye Qiqi... the other person is only a four or five-year-old girl. He, a tall and thick man, is too embarrassed to attack a little girl...
Seeing that Twelve had not made a move, Mo Hanqing couldn't help but narrow her beautiful eyes slightly. She lifted her jade-white fingers from her loose robe and pointed in the direction of Ye Qiqi. Then he said word by word: "Give, me, beat, her!"
"This..." The sweat on Twelve's forehead instantly poured down like a heavy rain. He hunched over and froze in front of his master with his hands clasped, not knowing how to react at all.
Ouch, my master, you usually dominate in the palace, and with the emperor's support, you can beat up whoever you want, but now you are at Feihe Villa! ! 你当着这天下第一高手叶珏大师的面，要我出手揍人家唯一的爱徒，这种事情您觉得合适么！! Is it appropriate? ! Is it appropriate?
What's more, the other party is only a four or five-year-old girl... a defenseless little girl...
If he beat her here today, he might be laughed at by those guys from Lengwei when he goes back...
Ye Qiqi looked at the hand Mo Hanqing pointed in front of her eyes with wide eyes, and said in surprise: "You want to beat me??"