Mengfei Qiqi

Chapter 4
Ye Qiqi took a deep breath, turned around, and whispered to Mo Hanqing with some reluctance: "Then what... I'm sorry... I didn't mean to hit you, but you happened to leave It's just under the branches, otherwise, it doesn't matter if I fall on the ground..."

"..."

Mo Hanqing's expression became uglier the more she heard her words of apology.

After Ye Qiqi finished speaking those words, he let out a long sigh of relief, then turned around, smiled at Master Ye Jue and said, "Okay, Grandpa, I'll apologize."

"..."

Master Ye Jue couldn't help stretching out his hand to caress his forehead, will you apologize? ?My little ancestor, your words don't sound like an apology...

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 his life...

Master Ye Jue tried his best to calm himself down, and then tried his best to squeeze a smiley face towards Mo Hanqing and said, "Mr. Mo... this... little girl is young, lacks discipline, and offends me so much, I hope you..."

Mo Hanqing glanced at Master Ye Jue lightly, interrupted him directly, and shouted in a cold voice: "Twelve."

"Your subordinate is here." The black-clothed guard who had been following Mo Hanqing took a step forward, cupped his fists, and bowed respectfully to him.

"Beat her." Mo Hanqing parted her thin lips lightly, and said two words towards him without any emotion in her voice.

"Yes! Uh... huh??" The black-clothed guard called "Twelve" was stunned after hearing the orders from these two.

Beat... her? ?
beat him? ?
His eyes flicked back and forth between Master Ye Jue and Ye Qiqi a few times, and he couldn't help wiping the cold sweat off his forehead.

Who is his master asking him to beat up? ?

If you beat Master Ye Jue... in this world, no one should be able to beat him...

If you beat Ye Qiqi...the other party is only a four or five year old girl, he is a big and thick guy, he is too embarrassed to attack a little girl...

Seeing that Twelve hadn't made a move, Mo Hanqing couldn't help squinting her beautiful eyes slightly, and raised her white fingers like jade from the wide robe, and pointed in the direction of Ye Qiqi. Then he paused word by word: "Give, me, beat, her!"

"This..." The sweat on Twelve's forehead instantly poured down like a torrential rain. He bowed his body and folded his hands and stood stiffly in front of his master, not knowing how to react at all.

Ouch, my master, you are usually domineering in the palace, with the emperor backing you, you can beat anyone you want, but now you are in Feihe Villa! !In front of Master Ye Jue, the number one expert in the world, you want me to beat up his only disciple, do you think this kind of thing is appropriate? !Is it suitable? !Is it suitable? ?
What's more, the other party is just a four or five-year-old girl...and a defenseless little girl...

If he beat her up here today, he might be ridiculed by those guys from the cold guards when he goes back...

Ye Qiqi stared at the hand Mo Hanqing was pointing at her with wide eyes, and said in surprise, "You want to beat me up?"

(End of this chapter)