Chapter 22: You're so beaten up your own mother wouldn't recognize you!

  Jin Shaohua glared at Xiao Shu fiercely, then ran to Huang Lengyue's side with a flourish and slapped the small stall owner's hand heavily, "I've bought all these clothes!"

  After finishing speaking, Jin Shaohua smiled and said to Huang Lengyue, "How about it, beauty? If you like it, I'll give it to you!"

  Huang Leng Yue suddenly turned her head, a city-toppling smile, "Really?"

  The beauty finally showed him a smile, Jin Shao Hua laughed brightly, and immediately patted his chest, "Of course, I'm rich and powerful, I'll definitely satisfy you!"

  Jin Shaohua raised an eyebrow and winked, suddenly looking lewd, and his body leaned in to rub against Huang Lengyue's. His actions instantly caused the surrounding pedestrians to discuss it heatedly.

  "Alas! This young master Jin is here to cause trouble for decent families again!"

  "Ah! This beauty won't escape the poisonous palm today either!"

  "Yes, I heard that the flower girl who was teased by this young master Jin a few days ago jumped into the river and killed herself! How pitiful!"

  "Yes, yes! But nothing can be done about it. He's from a wealthy and influential family, no one can do anything to him. His father is supposedly some kind of high-ranking official in the imperial court."

  People were talking about it, and Huang Lengyue heard every word in her ear. She was originally in a good mood to go shopping, but she didn't expect to run into such a scumbag.

  Take another look at his eyes staring at his own chest and shoulders, it's really disgusting...

  Phoenix Cold Moon stretched out her right hand's slender index finger, drawing circles and pointing at Jin Shaohua, the peerless smile blooming, "Alright, I want..."

  "What do you want?" Looking at Huang Lengyue's stunning smile, Jin Shaohua's heart was about to melt, and his body began to feel as if it were floating.

  Huang Lengyue's lips, which had been raised in a smile, suddenly fell, and her eyes turned cold. "I'm going to destroy you!" Daring to tease Huang Lengyue was simply asking for death!

  After that, Huang Lengyue quickly pulled Jin Shaohua's hair, pulling it hard, and Jin Shaohua cried out in pain.

  With a swift and precise movement, Huang Liangyu's small hand quickly and forcefully clamped down on Jin Shaohua's right arm.

  "Crack!" The sound of bones shattering echoed through the air, and Jin Shaohua's arm was done for.

  "Ahh!!!" The street was filled with Jin Shaohua's cries that were even more mournful than a pig being slaughtered.

  At this time, Huang Lengyue kicked Jin Shaohua with one foot, turning him over in mid-air like a pancake. Just as he was about to land elegantly, he was kicked again by Huang Lengyue's flying foot on his left arm.

  "Crack!" Another sound of bone cracking came through.

  "Bang!" With a loud crash, Jin Shaohua's head heavily hit the ground. What an embarrassment!

  Lin Shaohua's hair was disheveled like a bird's nest, his face covered with mud and streaked with blood, his arms crippled. At this moment, he was in stark contrast to the glittering golden figure of just now.

  Phoenix Cold Moon clapped her hands and sneered, "Now, I reckon even your own mother wouldn't recognize you!"

  "Bastard!!! You're giving me face but don't want to give me face!" Jin Shaohua climbed up and scolded loudly, then roared at his subordinates, "Are you four dead men? Don't take her down for Master Shaohua yet?"

  He had just shouted, and the four subordinates' swords behind him suddenly pointed at Huang Lengyue.

  The phoenix's cold moon raised an eyebrow, and in that instant, even the four guards didn't have time to think.

  The shadow of Huāng Lěng Yuè Guǐ Mèi flashed by, and the four guards only felt a flash before their eyes, followed by a sharp pain in their wrists.

  "Ding Dong!"

  Four swords fell to the ground, each one stirring people's souls and shaking their heartstrings.