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Chapter 3159

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Ye Qing Luo casted a glance at her but didn't bother about her.

She walked past Matron Yang and prepared to leave.

Maidservant Yang's old face instantly turned ugly, "Little girl! Didn't you hear what I said?! "

As Matron Yang said that, she took a big step forward and blocked Ye Qing Luo's way once again.

"What's the matter?" Ye Qing Luo frowned as she asked calmly.

Ever since she followed beside Miss Xiao Feng.

In the entire safety zone, who didn't smile at her, Matron Yang?

Even the soldiers from Gu Feng Sect had to address her as "Matron Yang" when they saw her.

Since when did anyone dared to show her such attitude?

Matron Yang's face sunk, "Young lady, this isn't like your home, it's not a place for you to throw a tantrum! I pitied you so I arranged you to the most relaxed place, don't be ungrateful! "

Matron Yang's voice was very loud.

Moreover in the safety zone, she was someone whom everyone knew.

Hearing Matron Yang's voice.

The rest of the commoners' gazes all turned over.

With the commoners backing her up, Matron Yang's back straightened even more, "I advise you, you'd better listen obediently, otherwise …. I'll reward you to those soldiers and let you be their prostitute!"

Matron Yang's words were getting uglier and uglier.

Ye Qing Luo originally didn't mind Matron Yang's obstruction.

To her.

Matron Yang was just an ordinary commoner.

But …..

Matron Yang just had to provoke her.

Don't blame her for not giving any face.

"Stare! What are you staring at for?! A down and out young missy still has the cheek to throw a tantrum? "Matron Yang felt goosebumps from Ye Qing Luo's stare.

Matron Yang straightened her neck as she kept on scolding her.

"Pa!"

The crisp sound of a slap interrupted the clamor in the mansion.

It also stopped Matron Yang's scolding.

Matron Yang regained her senses from the pain as she suddenly raised her hand and covered her face.

"You … you dare to hit me?!" Matron Yang didn't see the young lady in front of her making a move but the burning pain on her face was extremely obvious.

Even opening her mouth to speak.

Her muscles were in so much pain that she sucked in a breath of cold air.

Ye Qing Luo indifferently glanced at the palm print on Maidservant Yang's face as her voice was chilly, "You indeed deserve a beating."

"You …" You … "Grandma Yang was furious." Good! Good! Are you kidding me? If I don't kill you today, I won't be called Old Woman Yang! "

She howled and pounced towards Ye Qing Luo.

But … this pounce …

Before he even got close to the girl.

Old Maid Yang felt her vision blur.

He stumbled and fell heavily on the ground, face down.

She fell all over her body, and her bones were aching.

While howling and crying in pain, he rolled on the ground again and again.

She looked exactly like a shrew.

Ye Qing Luo was just five steps away from Maidservant Yang, as she stood with her arms crossed.

Her beautiful face was devoid of any emotion.

Her eyes were cold and calm, and no one could tell what she was thinking.

She disdained to fight with ordinary people.

He was not interested in making a move against an old man.

That slap wasn't from her.

Of course, she didn't detect where the energy from that slap came from.

Looking at the hysterical appearance of Old Maid Yang in front of him,

Ye Qing Luo instinctively raised her eyes and looked past the crowd, towards the black robed lady who was standing by her wooden table.

Two pairs of eyes seemed to meet.

Ye Qing Luo once again sensed that the lady's black robe revealed a smile.

That smile seemed to be ridiculing her.

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