Section 96: Super Revenge

People heard a loud 'pop', and the hundreds of nobles in the audience were startled and hurriedly turned their eyes away.

They saw that Konstani's face was flushed, and her lips trembled with anger. Looking at the dress on her hips, there was an incomparably clear handprint on the layers of folds made of silky velvet.

"Ah!" exclaimed almost all the nobles present. You must know that this is not an ordinary banquet, but the highest banquet in the Griffin Kingdom, and the top nobles of the Kingdom are here, and Constani is not an ordinary person, she is the princess of the elven prince's reservation, and even the prince of the Griffin Kingdom is not qualified to pursue it. On such a serious occasion, such a noble lady was slapped in public, oh my God, this is definitely the biggest and biggest scandal in the history of the kingdom.

Then, naturally, people began to pay attention to the protagonist who dared to be the protagonist of this shocking scandal. On the surface, there are only two people behind Constani, one is the old evil and the other is Frank Lampard, and obviously, one of them is the murderer.

But one detail is easily noticed, although the handprint on Konstani's buttocks is deep, there is no dirt, and it is clear that the murderer's hands are very clean. But the old evil, both hands are full of vegetable juice, and until now he still grabs the big abalone of Haike Blue and gnaws it. Undoubtedly, in the eyes of everyone, this murderer cannot be him, unless, he has three hands.

So if it's not an old evil, who else can it be? Constani showed her attitude with practical actions. A resounding slap landed on Lampard's face.

"Shameless!" Konstani scolded angrily, and then ran away with tears in his eyes.

Immediately, poor Lampard fell into a petrified state, and the hundreds of nobles around him looked at him with angry and mocking eyes, making him feel like he was in a dream.

And on the main throne, the patriarch of the Hercules family, Akash, was already so angry that his face turned green. As the owner and father, his daughter was insulted in public under his nose, that feeling is quite unpleasant!

Of course, the coolest thing in this is naturally the obscene fat man, although he didn't dare to show a smile on his face, for fear of stimulating the angry Akash, but the pair of small eyes have long been happy and almost narrowed.

As for the most embarrassing of all, it was undoubtedly Frank, the patriarch of the Augustus family, who almost wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into such a rude thing for his son, where would he dare to stay?

Frank had no choice but to say goodbye with a smile. Then he walked over and slapped Lampard twice to wake up the sluggish fellow, and then fled under the strange gaze of a nobleman.

At this time, the old evil finally killed the big abalone, and muttered in a low voice: "It feels so good!"

The word 'feel' is obviously not used to describe food, and what the old evil wants to praise is not the big abalone of Haike Blue at all, but the noble buttocks of Constani.

It turned out that this thing was done by the old evil. You must know that the old evil does not only have three hands, he has a full four! Although the upper two hands are eating abalone, they do not prevent the lower two hands from making small movements. One of the hands was the author of the mudra, and the other hand slapped the old devil on the thigh.

You know, Constantine's skirt is very thick, and it will only make a dull sound when it is slapped, and it is not loud at all. In order to attract everyone's attention and let this matter be completely exposed, Lao Xie slapped his thigh for dubbing. Sure enough, it worked great. The loud noise immediately alarmed everyone at the banquet, so that even if Konstani wanted to endure it secretly, it was absolutely impossible but to openly slap Lampard in order to gain a little face for himself.

And Frank Lampard, the only victim of the whole process, didn't understand what was going on until he was taken out of the Hercules family's mansion!

Obviously, there was no way to continue the banquet like this, and everyone came to say goodbye, and Akashic forced himself to squeeze out a smile to see off a few big guests, and then left in a huff. Today's events are too embarrassing for him.

As for the old evil, he didn't leave, but took advantage of the chaos of everyone to quit, sneaked into the backyard, washed his hands in the pool first, and suddenly found that there was a plant similar to bamboo here. He was not polite, he went up and broke one, then used his sharp nails to make a few small holes in it, and used mana to shake open a few blocked places, tinkered, and soon made a flute.

Then, following the breath that he had secretly touched on Constani, he found Constani, who was crying in the garden pavilion.

"The flowers here are beautiful enough, and you don't need your tears to water them!" said the old evil with a smile.

"It's you!" Constani was startled by the sudden appearance of the old evil, and when he saw that he found out what he was crying about, he suddenly felt a burst of shame and anger in his heart, and immediately said angrily: "Why are you like this, don't you know that the backyard is a lady's residence, and you can't break into it casually?"

"I thought you knew I was a barbarian who hadn't even eaten a big abalone!" said the old evil sourly.

"Ahh

"Hehe!" the old evil couldn't help but smile slightly, and said, "Don't worry, I won't bother with you about this!"

"Yes, I thought you were here to ask for sin!" said Constani with a wry smile.

"Of course not, I'm not that stingy!" said the old evil, handed her the flute, and said with a smile: "Actually, I'm here to give you a gift?"

"Gift?" Constani took the flute suspiciously, frowned, and said, "It looks familiar!"

"Oh. The old evil suddenly said with some embarrassment: "Of course it is familiar, in fact, this is taken from your garden!"

"Ah, this is my father's favorite flower, oh my God, how dare you break it off? Konstani couldn't help but laugh and said, "If my father found out, he would definitely beat you up!"

"No, this is my gift to you!"

"Oh my God, give me my father's precious flowers?" Constantine couldn't help but laugh and cry, "This gift is really chic!"

"Hey, no!" the old evil immediately waved his hand lightly, "Please pay attention, Miss, it is no longer a flower, but a musical instrument!"

"Musical instruments?" Constani fiddled with the simple thing in amazement, not seeing why it was coming to fruition, so he frowned and said, "Little Stephen, are you sure you are not joking?"

"Yes, I'm sure I'm not kidding!" said the old evil with a smile.

"That's good!" Constani handed over the flute and said, "Then can you please play it and prove it to me?"

"It's an honor!" said the old evil, and then took the flute, and then brought it to his lips and blew it gently.

You know, the old evil followed his father-in-law to learn to play the flute when he was a child, and this hobby has followed him for hundreds of years, whenever he feels lonely, he will play a song, so many years, it is no longer a talent, and he has already become a master, and not to mention that the old evil is still a very talented person.

So, under the gentle blowing of the old evil, a melodious and beautiful melody flew out, and the skillful technique, the deep understanding of the song and the performance of the expression, made this song of the blue sea listen to the waves with a unique charm, so that Constani listened to it as if he was intoxicated. And the old evil also worked hard, and the five-minute performance was done in one go, without a pause in the middle, and this moving performance was completed very wonderfully.

"Oh, that's a great sound!" Konstani immediately asked excitedly, "How did you do that?"

"Hehe, this thing is very simple, I can teach you slowly!" said with a smile to the old evil, and handed the flute over again.

"Alas!" Constani took it, touched it lovingly, and then sighed and said, "But how can I have time? Now that the family business is almost all on my shoulders, I can't keep busy with these things alone!"

"We can do it at night!" said the old evil with a sudden smile.

"Do you think I'm a noble lady who can just run around at night?" Constantine couldn't help but give the old evil a look of disgust.

"I don't need you to come out!" the old evil suddenly smiled and said, "I can teach you here every night!"

"Oh my God!" Konstani fainted, she couldn't help but cover her forehead and said, "Little Stephen, don't make trouble, okay?

(To be continued)