"I heard that you are the only one here who is a prostitute and does not sell herself?" the man asked in a low and gentle voice, leaning his head close to the girl's ear, sticking out his slippery tongue and licking her ear.

"Yes, Honorable Major!" said the woman in white, her eyes clear with tears, but she still managed to calm herself like a statue.

"What if, I want you to make an exception?" the man still said in a gentle voice, but there was a faint sense of irresistibility, "You should know my identity, I can take a fancy to you, it is your blessing!"

"I'm sorry, my lord, I ......" The woman in white was silent for a moment, trying to suppress the fear that kept welling up in her heart.

"You...... Are you trying to reject me?" the man's voice turned cold in vain, and he subconsciously increased the force of his hand that had probed into the girl's white clothes.

With a coquettish hum, the sound of the piano came to an abrupt end, and a taut string suddenly broke, leaving a shallow mark of blood on the girl's slender fingers. As the music stopped, everyone's movements stopped, and the atmosphere in the room instantly became tense.

The man stood up slowly, his naked upper body covered with cyan tattoos, outlining strong and full muscle lines, he looked indifferently at the trembling girl in white, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he spit out a "hum" word in dissatisfaction. At the same time, his strong right arm smashed mercilessly, and the valuable Nanmu guqin shattered violently, and the flying sawdust scratched the girl's white jade-like face, her amber-like eyes were constantly trembling, and cold sweat oozed from her back, soaking the thin white clothes.

"You're going to reject me, are you?" the man lowered his head and stared intently at the girl's frightened face.

"I ...... I ......" The girl's trembling voice was suddenly interrupted by a childish but loud voice.

"Sir, this is the wine you ordered!" Angela appeared in front of the girl at some point, her immature face was full of fear, she quietly handed the heavy tray in her hand in front of the man, looked at the man indifferently, and said calmly.

For a moment, the huge room was silent, and the men and women who had been indulging a moment ago looked at Angela with curiosity and expectation, not knowing whether to say that she was ignorant or reckless, or that she simply didn't understand the current situation?! She is facing the military major known as the Yaksha, the reason why he is called the Yaksha, has a lot to do with his cruel and ruthless style of doing things, in this remote small city, he can be called the lord of the dominant side, no one dares to provoke him, no one dares to say no to him, and no one dares to look at him with such indifferent eyes.

"Bang!" the bottle containing the red liquid tumbled twice in the air and slammed on the edge of the coffee table, splashing the liquid like blood all over the floor.

Angela's immature but determined face was reflected in the Major's cold, eagle-like pupils, and he slowly leaned down, staring at those clear, unadulterated eyes, and said word by word, "Give—I—get out!"

"Bang!" another crisp sound sounded, everyone couldn't help but gasp, the silver tray smashed on the major's face without warning, Angela didn't know why she did this, she was just angry, the blood in the clear pupils was slowly converging towards the pupils, and there was suddenly some kind of power growing rapidly in the slender arms.

"You....... Looking for death?" the Major was completely enraged this time, and the bursting veins bulged under his skin, like wriggling cyan earthworms.

He roared like a wounded lion and flailed his paws furiously.

Angela had never been so calm, she could clearly feel the subtle changes in the Major's muscle activity, and the moment he swung straight punches through the air became extremely long, and she easily dodged the Major's full swing.

Apparently the Major was also a little stunned, and with a punch in the air, he became more irritable and angry. His furious fists rained down on Angela, but the little girl, who looked like she was five or six years old at most, was nimble like a monkey, and wherever the fist came from, she always dodged it deftly in a pinch, as if it was easy to do. However, you must know that the major uses authentic military fighting skills, not to mention that it is more than enough to deal with a child who is not yet ten years old, even to deal with ten adult men, but the current situation is unbelievable, this veteran who has been in the military department for more than 20 years and has participated in countless military operations cannot submit a little girl, which sounds really an embarrassing joke.

The girl in white on the side also stood in place in shock, she couldn't imagine that it was a little girl who rushed out to relieve herself at the risk of death, and now this little girl is fighting against the famous tyrannical major in the military department, and she is not at all inferior, or more like teasing the major, she dodges all the attacks of the major lightly, but she has no intention of fighting back, more like waiting for the moment when the major is exhausted.

"Damn! What a little monster, I'm going to kill you today!" The major jumped up and down, but he didn't even touch the corner of Angela's clothes, he gasped, turned and walked towards the hanger behind him, he walked as he walked, he glanced at the rest of the room, and yelled dissatisfiedly, "Why are you stupid here if you don't catch her for Lao Tzu?"

Angela rushed through the palatial corridor on the third floor, behind her was a group of indifferent and murderous soldiers, from time to time the sound of sharp arrows shooting through the air, and the sharp sound of long knives waving in the wind, Angela shuttled through the screaming crowd, even in the face of the flow of people in front of her, she still calmly jumped up gently, grabbed the beam of the roof with one hand, and jumped forward, easily getting rid of the besieging crowd, her composure and calmness did not look like a child of five or six years old.

This noisy movement naturally attracted the attention of countless people, and the proprietress was furious in the hall on the first floor like a lion encircled in an iron cage, her eyes were red.

"Rebellion, rebellion, this little girl is going to die to the old lady!" the proprietress roared with a sad face, "Who did she conflict with?"

"It's Major Yaksha's people, we ......," the black-clothed guy beside him said in shock, "I can't afford to offend!"

"Send someone to catch that little girl, whether she lives or dies, she will hand it over to the major to deal with!" the proprietress looked much older in an instant, gritted her teeth, and said hatefully.

"Yes!" the man in black took the order.