Chapter 2333
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A loud, heavy sound reverberated.
Ye Qing Luo could feel the ground beneath her feet shook three times.
Little Lord's four limbs were spread out as he faced the ground and fell heavily.
Sounds of cold air being sucked in were heard from the surroundings.
"Plop!"
"Plop!"
A series of voices rang out. The commoners and the guards on the side of the street all knelt on the ground, trembling in fear.
They didn't even dare to lift their heads.
The woman who was being supported by Kitty Li was also frightened to the point that her body went soft.
Kitty Li couldn't hold on and both of them fell to the ground.
The woman looked at Little Lord who was sprawled on the ground with a frightened look, her fingers trembling: "Miss …. Do you know …. Who did you hurt?"
Ye Qing Luo lowered her eyes as she shot a disdainful glance at Little Lord and scoffed lightly: "I didn't do anything, how could I hurt him?"
The woman's breathing was trembling and her voice was also trembling: "He is the only son of the Battle King General … the only legitimate son of the Yuwen family, the one and only genius child prodigy in Qinyue City … Yuwen Kuang, Little Lord Yuwen!"
"Child prodigy?" Ye Qing Luo wasn't interested in the long introduction in front, but these two words made her raise her eyebrows.
She lifted her leg and kicked Little Lord's fat butt: "That's it? Also a child prodigy? That's too insulting to the word 'child prodigy'. "
This kind of unreasonable behavior made the woman even more terrified.
How could the woman withstand such stimulation as her eyes rolled back and she fainted.
"You … you little slut! You dare to do this to Little Lord … Little Lord … "Steward Fan almost fainted.
He bared his teeth in anger as his murderous aura filled the air.
He couldn't wait to rush up and tear Ye Qing Luo into pieces!
But thinking of Ye Qing Luo's strength alone, under the circumstances where everyone couldn't understand, she defeated over twenty guards.
How would Steward Fan dare to take his own life as a joke?
He was so angry that he stomped his feet and scolded Ye Qing Luo.
While looking nervously at Little Lord who was sprawled on the ground motionless.
The other guards came to their senses.
One by one, their hearts stopped as they looked at Little Lord nervously.
Their Little Lord …
Why was he lying on the ground for such a long time without moving?
Could it be ….
Had he fallen to his death?
Impossible!
Their little prince was the number one prodigy in Joyous Qin City!
Don't be fooled by the little prince's domineering attitude. His strength definitely gave him the capital to be arrogant!
How could someone as powerful as the young prince fall to his death so easily?
But … why didn't the little prince … get up from the ground?
If … if something really happened to the young prince …
The guards accompanying them … would definitely be executed by the War King's Mansion!
Thinking of this consequence, no matter how terrified the guards were towards Ye Qing Luo, they still walked over one by one.
"Young, Young Prince …"
The guards moved next to Yuwen Kuang.
They were even cautiously looking at Ye Qing Luo who was just a few steps away.
One of the guards extended his trembling hand towards Yuwen Kuang.
The other guards struggled to lift Yuwen Kuang up from the ground.
The guard's hand had just touched Yuwen Kuang's nose.
Suddenly …
The guard let out a blood-curdling scream.
There was a cracking sound.
The guard was thrown out of the room.
Fresh blood spilled all over the ground.
Yuwen Kuang, who was being supported by the guards, raised his head at some point.
He was steadied and his feet stood on the ground.
In front of him was a huge deep pit.
The ground was cracked into densely packed cracks.
In his hand, there was a bloody palm.
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