Chapter 7: Fighting Back
"What did you say?" The arrogant Ye Chuxia frowned suddenly after hearing Ye Zhimad's words.
Being called an uneducated person by a fool is a great shame in her life.
She clenched her fists and took a few steps forward towards Ye Zhimad: "Ye Zhimad, you kind of tell me what you just said again." ”
"Cousin Chuxia, where did your father go?" A child who has a mother and no father will be so uncultivated.
Anyone who is not stupid can hear the meaning.
Ye Chuxia's face immediately swayed and he couldn't hide his anger: "Cheap, where is my father, what's the matter with you!" ”
"You're so dragged, does your father know what to do? Or your father died a long time ago, and no one cares about you. She tilted her face and asked indifferently.
Ye Chuxia immediately roared angrily: "Little, you dare to stop my father, see if I don't break your mouth today." ”
The pink figure flashed suddenly, and Ye Chuxia, who was not far from Ye Zhimad, flashed in front of Ye Zhimad.
A gust of cold wind rolled up, and Ye Zhimad only felt a chill on his face, and his eyes were sharply locked on the hand that Ye Chuxia waved.
When the palm wind hit, she immediately raised her hand, buckled Ye Chuxia with her backhand, grabbed her wrist, and slapped Ye Chuxia in the face.
"Smack-"
"Ah......h
The screams sounded, and everyone heard Ye Chuxia shouting, and then they covered their faces and retreated.
Lian pointed at Ye Zhimad in horror and shouted: "Kill, kill, kill, this fool is crazy, she is crazy, she even dares to beat her cousin, it is really unreasonable." ”
"Xia Xia, your face." Ye Tang Palace walked up to the martial arts training ground, and when he came to Ye Chuxia, he saw that the hand covering his face was bleeding thick blood.
After Ye Chuxia heard Ye Tang Palace's words, his hand trembled, and he took a look at it.
There was a lot of flesh left on the nails, which was the flesh from the half of Ye Chuxia's face.
Blood slowly rolled down her little face to her chin.
"Da, da, da!" dripping onto the floor.
After Ye Chuxia looked at his hands, he looked down at the blood droplets at his feet, and after being stunned for a while, he shouted in panic: "Ah......"
"My face!" Ye Chuxia covered her face and squatted down and screamed: "My face, brother, my face was ruined by that madman, go and give her to me and I will kill her." ”
Ye Chuxia screamed like crazy.
The outer Ye disciples who were attracted were also Ye Haitang, Ye Chuxia's father.
"What's going on!" Ye Haitang pushed aside the crowd, and when he saw Ye Chuxia covering his bloody face, his eyes suddenly widened, he was startled, and hurriedly came to Ye Chuxia's side and asked, "Early Xia, what's wrong with your face." ”
"Dad, that fool didn't know what was going on, and he actually ran over and beat me, and my face was injured by her, you see." She showed her face to Ye Haitang.
Several deep and long claw marks appeared in front of Ye Haitang.
The paw prints dug deep into the dermis, revealing the flesh of the white flowers.
The injury was so serious, even if it was with elixir, it would not be able to recover, Ye Haitang glared at Ye Zhimad angrily.
He almost roared and asked: "Ye Zhimad, forget if you are crazy, why did you come here to hurt my daughter's face, not to mention that she is still your cousin." ”
"Cousin?" Ye Zhiyan coldly spit out two words, and his eyes fell on Ye Chuxia: "Cousin, is it really me who hurt your face, not because of your self-harm?" ”