Chapter 78 - This Attitude, Raising a Little Mistress (1/2)

Li Chen stared intently at the man who constantly begged for mercy, his tone wasn’t fast nor slow: “Your father was with the old man for a while, but didn’t he tell you, the thing that I hate the most is when others do dirty things in the name of the Li family? The industry of the Li family has been washed white for a long time. Now, I’m in charge of the Li family, but you slap my face.”

The voice was plain and had no emotional fluctuations, but it was more terrible than seeing his thunder and anger.

Thump.

The man, while begging for mercy, his head was slammed onto the floor and blood soon broke out from his head.

Li Chen suddenly got up. He placed the girl in his arms on the chair to sit down. He walked slowly towards the man and looked down at the disobedient person.

When the middle-aged man who led the way, saw him reach out, he immediately handed over a two-inch long knife.

Young Li tested the blade with his fingertip, it bled after a slight stroke.

Very sharp.

When the person on the ground saw the knife in his hand, he shrank back in fear.

Li Chen slowly approached him and squatted down. The high-quality customized leather shoes shined in the light and it stopped in front of the man.

Li Chen slowly approached him and softly said, “Look at your father’s face, I will personally do it, so that other people won’t be clumsy and hurt you.”

After a pause, his eyes narrowed slightly, “Don’t worry, I won’t take your life.”

With a wave of the man’s arm, a silver light flashed through the air.

“Ah—” The man screamed.

The knife hit the palm of the man’s hand, it stabbed him in different directions, it twisted back and forth several times.

The sound of flesh and blood being cut was clearly visible.

With a plop, the man pulled out the knife again, the blood splattered on his face.

He didn’t care, he skillfully picked out the man’s tendon, then threw the knife to the ground.

With a thump, the bloody knife fell to the ground and bounced.

A clean brocade handkerchief was immediately given to the man.

The man took it, wiped the blood stains that accidentally splashed onto his face. Finally, he carefully wiped his hands that weren’t stained with blood and didn’t miss a single finger.

The dirty brocade handkerchief was thrown to the ground and covered the bloody knife.

Li Chen looked at the girl sitting on the soft chair who looked at him. He went over and rubbed her head tenderly. He asked in a very gentle voice, “Baby, are you scared?”

Nan Xun swallowed her saliva gently, “I’m okay.”

After all, she was a person that witnessed the Demon King killing and devouring people. She was just a little surprised. In her eyes, Li Chen was always her father who was cold on the outside and gentle in the inside. But this quick and accurate scene completely overturned her impression of Li Chen.

His big palm kneaded her head intimately. Yes, it was this same one, just a second ago, it had pierced the man’s palm and picked out the tendon.

Nan Xun always felt that she had only seen the tip of the iceberg, so she thought the gentle touch on her head would make her hair grow.

Nan Xun suddenly hugged Li Chen and muttered: “Dad, let’s go home, I want to go home.”