"Ling'er!!!"
At this moment, the Second Uncle of Tian Ling below the stage, Tian Han, had a change in expression.
He rushed directly in front of Tian Ling.
"What right does a cheap woman like you have to hit me, and you wear a mask."
"Are you perhaps so hideously ugly that you don't dare to show your face?!!!"
Murong Yan stood up, looking at Zi Yan'er with a face full of mocking anger.
"You say I'm not even as good as your female slave."
"Is this cheap woman you're talking about, the one wearing a mask, afraid to show her true face?"
Murong Yan then looked at Chu Feng with a disdainful and mocking expression.
Slap!!!
Chu Feng immediately slapped out, directly hitting Murong Yan's face.
"Do you think you can insult my people?"
Chu Feng looked at Murong Yan with contempt.
"Yan'er, take off your mask."
"Let this self-proclaimed number one beauty of the Imperial City see your true face."
Chu Feng said to Zi Yan'er.
"Yes, Master."
