Hurry up, don't shut yourself down, Your Highness

Chapter 50

Mu Tang slammed the book in his hand onto the desk, and with a "snap", the surroundings became quiet.

She stood up unhurriedly, looked at Qin Fei coldly, her clear voice resounded through the room, and everyone heard every word.

"The shopkeeper Zhang embezzled nearly a thousand taels of silver from the Wanhua Building under my building throughout last year."

"Li Hufa used the public to benefit his own interests, and used our disciples to avenge others on his own initiative. The damage was heavy."

"Director Chen privately sold the confidential information we worked so hard to obtain to the royal family."

……

Every time Mutang said something, Qin Fei's expression turned ugly.

In the end, she looked at Qin Fei fixedly, her tone was oppressive, and asked, "So, does the third hall master think that these moths should continue to be kept and let them endanger my Dark Moon Building?"

Qin Fei was stunned by her and was speechless. He couldn't help taking a step back, his face flushed red with embarrassment.

This damn girl, when did she have such a strong momentum?
Originally, he wanted to trouble her, but he almost put himself in it.

Hearing this, the disciples in the building instantly exploded.

When I thought about the people I once trusted and respected, they were secretly doing these unscrupulous deeds, and my disbelief and doubts about the Dark Moon Building were infinitely magnified.

Mutang coughed heavily and called out "Quiet".

The disciples glanced at her, and after a pause, they were still chattering and discussing non-stop.

One of them suddenly pointed the finger at Mu Tang, pointed at her and said loudly, "What qualifications do you have to order us?"

Not to be outdone, the other person continued, "That's right, it's the best of humanity for you, a weak woman, to be your landlord."

"I advise you to give up the position of landlord as soon as possible, otherwise our building will be destroyed by you!"

"Yes, in this world the weak are preyed on by the strong, and the strong are respected. You should quickly give up your position as the landlord."

Mutang's cool gaze swept over the faces of those people, and he found that they were all relatively high-ranking managers in the building.

Heh, the ambition is quite big.

However, she likes the saying that the strong prey on the weak and the strong are respected.

She walked slowly to the person who started to stir up trouble.

But this person is still provoking recklessly.

"Why, landlord, am I wrong?" He looked at the woman in front of him with disdain.

How can a weak woman lead them.

Mutang took out a rusty broken sword from nowhere, and slapped the man's side face with the blade of the sword.

The man's neck tilted, he staggered, and his whole body fell to one side.

He sat on the ground with one hand propped up, feeling tinnitus, so he touched his ears, only to find that his hands were already covered with blood.

"you wanna die."

The man suddenly got up and punched the woman in front of him.

Mu Tang caught his fist with one hand, pulled hard, and kicked him in the abdomen.

The man wailed, and he flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Seeing that he was about to hit him, the rest of the disciples hurriedly backed away.

The man fell heavily to the ground, rolled his eyes, and passed out.

"Whoever is unconvinced, let's go together."

Everyone glanced at the miserable state of the man on the ground, swallowed, and took a step back.

Mutang glanced at the people around indifferently, and said coldly, "No, just shut up."

This group of spicy chickens are weak, talk a lot of nonsense, and are not well-behaved.

[Host, not everyone is as powerful as you, okay! 】

Baozi was also very curious about Mutang's sturdy fighting ability at first.

It was only later that it found out that the host had been wandering around when she was still a ghost, learning eighteen martial arts.

(End of this chapter)