Chapter Eleven: Not a single one could fight!
efuse him taking you home, that would be even better."Even bringing it home is not allowed.Mu Xing nodded seriously, "I understand, Uncle. I won't let others send me home in the future."She didn't ref...Mu Xing walked straight towards them without any fear. A sweet smile hung on her pretty face, "Sister, I told you, if you lie to me, there will be serious consequences."
Her crystal-clear eyes held no trace of a smile, only a chilling sharpness that sent shivers down your spine!
Li Jie's heart skipped a beat, thinking that the other party was just a little girl. She was leading so many people, and she immediately calmed down, shouting at Mu Xing: "Dead girl, don't you hurry over to apologize to Mr. Wang!"
Mu Xing raised her foot and walked forward barefoot.
A black gown, its hem swaying gently, her figure light and nimble, graceful in every movement.
The closer she got, the stronger her aura became, a powerful presence that was utterly at odds with her sweet looks. It pressed down on everyone, causing them to instinctively hold their breath and stare straight at her.
"Bang!"
A loud crash suddenly echoed, startling everyone. When they looked up, Mu Xing was standing before them, while the obese Wang, resembling a pig, lay on the corridor ten meters away.
Wang Zong fell and was in excruciating pain, unable to get up. He lay on the ground pounding the floor, furiously shouting: "All of you! Kill this little bastard!"
A group of bodyguards swarmed forward, Mu Xing lifted her skirt and kicked one by one with ease.
Seeing the situation was dire, Li Jie immediately slipped away to call for help. In a short while, the manager of the club arrived with all the bodyguards, some of them even carrying weapons.
Shen Yue, hiding in the shadows, couldn't help but mutter, "Damn it! A bunch of old men bullying a little girl, have they no shame!"
Though he cursed, he enjoyed watching the commotion with great interest.
Passersby who saw this scene also stopped to watch the commotion, and in an instant, the hallway was filled with people.
Some people took out their phones to record the video, some were amazed by Mu Xing's incredible fighting power, and some worried for her.
The alluring boss, Ye Fei Bai, is the young master of the Ye family, one of the four great families in the capital. He holds considerable power and is not someone to be trifled with. To cause trouble in his place is tantamount to stepping half a foot into the coffin.
Another bodyguard was beaten blue and purple, his body drawing a graceful arc in the air before landing heavily on the small hill of guards piled beneath him. The guards underneath roared in pain.
The scene was unsightly, yet tinged with a touch of festivity.
The crowd buzzed with discussion.
This little beauty is too amazing, I've seen fighters before, but never one this good!
"Not only is he good at fighting, but he's also incredibly handsome and totally my type! I wish I could meet him."
"It's such a shame that so many people can't even beat a little girl! It's truly embarrassing!"
"......"
Shen Yue said: Don't be embarrassed, don't be embarrassed, our little star is not an ordinary girl.
Punching wolves, trampling thugs, techniques are top-notch.
His phone suddenly buzzed with a vibration. He took it out to see that it was Grandpa Fu!
The phone connected, and a man's deep voice came through: "Where are you"
Shen Yue didn't react, "I'm in Mese."
Don't you know
Fu Lingxiao directly asked: "Which room number"
"Master Fu, you're here"
Shen Yue was surprised for a moment. Wasn't he supposed to wait and see It seems I was waiting, while you were galloping ahead
"The second-floor hallway."
The phone call ended, but within a minute, a group of well-trained black-clad bodyguards strode in. Those who had been watching the commotion instinctively stepped back, making way for them.
The bodyguards were orderly divided into two rows, standing on either side of the corridor.
A man strode forward with steady steps. A bespoke black suit, meticulously handcrafted, accentuated his lean and tall figure. His impeccably clean leather shoes hit the ground, carrying an air of sharpness.
Like a king descending upon the world, his aura was so powerful it almost shattered space!
The overwhelming pressure made the onlookers involuntarily hold their breath, not daring to make a sound.
Shen Yue walked quickly to Fu Lingxiao's side, his gaze falling on Mu Xing. What he was thinking was: When did Master Fu learn to teleport This came too fast!
After dealing with the last bodyguard, Mu Xing loosened her skirt and put her hand on her waist. Looking at the two piles of neatly stacked bodyguards, she shook her head in disappointment. "Sigh, not a single one who can fight."
She turned to search for Li Jie, her gaze landing on the tall figure standing not far away. After a moment of stunned silence, she suddenly broke into a sweet smile: "Uncle!"
Everyone was shocked! What did she call him, Fu Lingxiao!
Uncle!
No wonder he dared to cause trouble in Meishe, it turns out to be Fu Lingxiao's people.
However, everyone in the Imperial City knows that by Fu Lingxiao's generation, all the members of the Fu family remain unmarried. As for the collateral branches of the Fu family, there has never been such a person.
It is common knowledge that Fu Lingxiao and Miss Tang, the eldest daughter of the Tang family, are a couple. So this young lady's relationship with Fu Lingxiao...
In the curious gaze of everyone, Mu Xing trotted towards Fu Lingxiao with her skirt in hand.
The light cast down upon her delicate, fair skin, giving it a hazy sheen, making her glow with radiance.
Her feet were as white and tender as jade, lightly stepping in the halo, like a night spirit walking into the light, beautiful, agile, captivating.
The man's deep black eyes moved slightly, a flash of amazement quickly passing through them. He didn't expect this little girl to be so charming when she dressed up.
Running to Fu Lingxiao's side, Mu Xing's eyes sparkled with surprise as she looked at them, "Uncle Xiao, Brother Shen Yue, how are you here"
Fu Lingxiao narrowed his eyes and said faintly, "Passing by."
"Yes, I just happened to see you." Shen Lue agreed and then asked knowingly, "By the way, little star, what are you doing here"
"I was deceived."
As soon as she thought of those two swindlers, Mu Xing's palms itched. "Little uncle, I still need to go find those two swindlers to settle the score. Let's chat later."
Lily is gone, she probably ran away during the chaos.
Mu Xing was tugging at her skirt and rushing off to chase after something when Fu Lingxiao called out to her, “I have time now, I can go with you.”
Mu Xing refused: "No, I can handle it myself."
If you suffer a loss, you have to fight to get it back!
Shen Lue: "..."
Grandfather Fu hurried over on horseback, just to stand up for you. Give him some face, will you
Fu Lingxiao slightly narrowed his eyebrows, and when he spoke again, his tone was unquestionable, "Deal with it as soon as possible and go back early."
After finishing his words, he cast a glance at the dress on her body and said, "Go change your clothes back."
It's very pretty, but it's not suitable for her.
Hearing Fu Lingxiao say this, Mu Xing no longer insisted. She ran into the lounge, and when she came out, she had changed back into her own clothes, her hair simply tied up in a bun.
Looking at Mu Xing, who had returned to her simple country girl appearance, the man's lips curled up imperceptibly. His gaze fell on the manager trembling in the corner, instantly turning cold as ice.
"Go to the back room!"
"Yes, yes."
The manager wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and trembled as he led the way: "This way, Master Fu."
A group of people swaggered into the Supreme VIP room.
Fu Lingxiao leaned against the sofa, his long legs crossed casually. His noble temperament combined with a kingly aura turned the sofa into a throne.
A pair of dark eyes glinted coldly, staring at the manager trembling on the threshold, "Tell everyone, anyone who tries to harm her tonight, I'll be waiting here. They have five minutes."and and gently held the small meaty hand in front of his chest, resting his chin on the little girl's head.His eyes gazed out the window at the drifting clouds, his gaze deep and cold...- A tall build...