233 Fourth Slap 1 (1/2)

Qin Yu Yan's guess was that the youth was probably external help that Jun Wu Xie had employed from foreign powers.

But she was thinking what Jun Wu Xie, a mere Young Miss of a miserly Lin Palace, had to offer to those foreign powers? Whatever Jun Wu Xie could offer, the Qing Yun Clan can easily double the offer.

There were no such thing such as unshakable alliances. When people stick to so called loyalty and determination, it was just that the offer was not tempting enough.

Qin Yu Yan strongly believed, that if it was a choice between the Lin Palace and the Qing Yun Clan, any dolt would know to choose the latter.

Drunk Lotus gave a look of disdain as he turned to the pretentious woman before him, clicking his mouth in disgust.

”Are you done with your drivel? If you are done, sit down, shut your trap and await your death! Qing Yun Clan? You're not even fit to carry my shoes!” Using a clan of humans to bait a ring spirit!? Was she of unsound mind?

Qin Yu Yan's face froze in an expression of shock. Nobody had ever rejected the favour of the almighty Qing Yun Clan. Ever. Qin Yu Yan fumed and sputtered, but did not manage to get a word out in her rage.

Qing Yun Clan, these three words had never failed to impress before. This was the first time they were spurned so completely, and it felt just like a big slap on her face!

”Drunk Lotus.” Jun Wu Xie called out.

”Here!”

”Cut the chatter, obliterate.” Jun Wu Xie frowned. She had neither interest nor the patience for conversation with the Qing Yun Clan. When they had made their move against the Jun Family father and son, they had their fates sealed, and were destined to die.

Why should she listen to people who are dead, and their senseless pratter?

”Yes, Miss!” Drunk Lotus' mouth curled up at the corners when Jun Wu Xie gave her orders. The murder in his eyes shone unbridled and the bloodied figure rushed, a blur of movements, right at Jiang Chen Qing.