237 Fourth Slap 5 (1/2)

Before Jiang Chen Qing had recovered from Jun Wu Xie's shocking command, Drunk Lotus suddenly appeared in front of him. With his vertebrae snapped, he hung like a limp rag doll as Drunk Lotus picked him up. The others watched on in horror and only cringed in silence as they had grown fearful of Drunk Lotus' prowess while Jiang Chen Qing's face grew pale and was helpless to offer any resistance.

”You brought doom upon yourself, if you had remained silent, I had intended to kill you last. But you had to displease my mistress didn't you? That sealed your fate.” Drunk Lotus laughed mockingly at Jiang Chen Qing. Jun Wu Xie had always been cold and unfeeling, and very few things in the world can incite her to anger.

But anything that involved the members of the Jun Family, easily ignited the dormant murderous intent that within her.

This dolt actually openly admitted that the Qing Yun Clan Sovereign had not been serious in treating Jun Qing previously.

They let Jun Qing stay crippled for ten long years, there was no way Jun Wu Xie would show the tiniest bit of mercy to them.

They had repeatedly harmed the Jun Family, the scoundrel truly deserved it.

”Don't…..” Jiang Chen Qing was trembling in fright. He had lost all the cockiness that had been so prevalent when he first arrived in Qi and started pleading for his life.

”I might as well tell you. My Mistress' knowledge and skills in medicine overshadows your beloved quack Sovereign's by leaps and bounds and she has already healed her uncle's legs.” Drunk Lotus enjoyed seeing the expressions on Jiang Chen Qing's face switching between fear and shock when he could have killed him with a single blow, but that would have been too easy for him. For someone who caused displeasure to his Mistress, Drunk Lotus wanted him to feel and languish in horror as the fingers of fear creep in and gripped the heart before he dies.

Jiang Chen Qing's face had turned deathly white, and he has accomplished what he wanted, and there was no reason to prolong it.

His blood smeared fist raised and smashed right into the face of Jiang Chen Qing. His head exploded with the impact and blood, bone and brain covered Drunk Lotus. There was no disgust, but the gore only brightened the flame that was in his eyes.

The taste of slaughter, was heavenly sweet!