18 Humiliation of Nalan Residence (2/2)

Even though the servants here were not as clear as day towards the sale of Nalan Hexi like Butler Lee and that pageboy, they did know the gist of it.

All of them had immense hatred towards Nalan Hexi, and they wanted her to disappear so they could leave this forsaken place and return to the Nalan family.

Just that, Nalan Hexi was still the Third Missy of the Nalan Residence so they did not dare to do as they wished. Now that someone in the Nalan Residence wanted her dead, everyone was elated and supported the idea.

Zhang San whipped out the dagger from behind him and inched closer towards He Xi. ”Now, you're the person who isn't accepting our goodwill and brought yourself to your death. Then, don't blame us for being harsh.”

”Brothers, attack together!”

Once his sentence ended, the six servants left in the house were all holding their own hands. Other than Zhang San's dazzling dagger, all the others were gathering their spiritual powers in their palms and going towards He Xi.

He Xi laughed coldly. With the slight movement of her body, she sent the yelling Wet Nurse Chen out of the battlefield.

With the hurl of the long whip in her hand, she flung it towards the first four people.

”Ah… ah… ah…!” The bitter cries came one after another. ”My hand! My hand!”

With the blink of an eye, the bones in three of their wrists shattered into pieces, leaving their palm turning green and purple as it sunk down weakly.