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Chapter 43

The corners of Ye Chenghuan's lips curved into a mocking smile. Avoiding the sharp edge, he grabbed Ye Junwu's arm from the air and twisted it hard.

"Ah..." Ye Junwu couldn't bear it and let out a painful exclamation. Her pink and delicate face turned pale, and she was extremely frightened.

She actually twisted her arm alive!

She stared at her angrily, but the pain prevented her from spitting out a word. There was a flash of fear deep in her watery eyes.

Ye Junli wanted to help, but was shocked by the miserable appearance of Sixth Sister. She stayed on the spot, the mystery in her heart could not be solved no matter what.

The second lady who was fighting at the other end saw her daughter suffering a loss and wanted to come over to help. The other ladies were not willing to give in, and they couldn't get away for a while.

Her eyes widened, and she screamed resentfully in the air, "You vicious little bitch..."

"Damn it, you are a bitch. You are like that, your mother is like that, your grandma is like that, and all your ancestors are like that for eight generations! Your ancestors made their fortune by being vicious, digging people's graves, robbing people's men, burning, killing, and looting.

Do no evil!"

The corner of Ye Chenghuan's mouth was enchanting. Huh, if I didn't scold you, I really don't know that I'm a bitch.

The second lady was so scolded that her blood boiled, and the other ladies' mouths twitched, but seeing the second lady deflated, they felt extremely happy.

"Stop!" Ye Nantian, who had passed through the main hall, finally entered the side hall. His handsome and heroic face was red with anger, and his eyes were full of shock.

This, are these his ladies?

They are usually as gentle as water, but now they are all in a ball, their clothes are messy, they are like a bunch of lunatics.

"Master..." The ladies stopped one after another, not forgetting to act coquettishly. They did not want to arouse Ye Nantian's anger.

Only then did Ye Junwu regain his composure. Her pink face turned pale, her charming face faded, and she cried out in grievance, "Daddy..."

Most of her clothes were wet, one arm hung down from her shoulder, she was dripping with cold sweat from the pain, and her beautiful eyebrows were tightly knitted into a ball.

Ye Nantian's face changed drastically, and his suspicious eyes swept over Ye Chenghuan, "Wu'er, who beat you like this?"

He knew about Miss Sixth's skills and heard what was going on inside, but he really couldn't believe that this ninth daughter could have such abilities.

"It's her, it's her water monster..."

Ye Junwu reluctantly stretched out her other uninjured hand and pointed at Ye Chenghuan, who had a comfortable look on her face, her watery eyes filled with resentful killing intent.

Ye Chenghuan suddenly grabbed the teacup on the table and threw it to the ground, "Ye Junwu, if you dare to slander me again, I will call you such a cup!"

"Bang..." There was a sound, fragments flew everywhere, and everyone's hearts trembled.

Her arrogant words and arrogant momentum actually made them dare not look directly at the corners of her enchanting mouth. They only felt that the chuckle was particularly penetrating.

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