Chapter 342 The Nostrils Are so Hot 2

To deal with this kind of person who likes to turn his nostrils up to the sky, he should hit hard.

Otherwise, these people always think that their nostrils look good.

What made him even more amusing was that Ye Mingzhu had previously boasted that her boss could speak well, so she admitted from the side that her nostrils were as big as this Ye Mingzhu!

The rest of the people held back their laughter, but due to Ye Mingzhu's identity, they didn't dare to laugh, and didn't even dare to show any expression of wanting to laugh.

Among the people present, only Ye Ziyu and Ye Mingzhu looked ugly.

"You! You are bold!"

Ye Mingzhu originally thought that Jun Mohuang was going to praise her and was complacent, but she didn't expect such a reversal in an instant, and her beautiful facial features were instantly distorted.

Ye Mingzhu winked at a maidservant beside her, who immediately understood and raised her palm to slap Jun Mohuang in the face.

However, just as the maid raised her hand, a fierce gust of wind hit her heart, knocking her to the ground in an instant.

The back of the maidservant's head hit the ground heavily, the force was so great that her head seemed to have been hit hard by a giant hammer.

It was so painful that the maid immediately started to cry while holding her head.

"who!"

Ye Ziyu hastily pulled Ye Mingzhu behind her as a protective gesture.

His strength is at the second level of the Spirit Casting Realm, and he must be a master if he can attack Ye Mingzhu's maid without him responding.

The others were also in shock. Someone lifted the maidservant up and touched her. The maidservant's scalp was not broken, but there was a bump the size of a teacup on the back of her head.

"You, want to try it!"

Chichi crossed his arms, stepped out from behind the monster cage, and stared at Ye Ziyu with cold eyes.

"This was a misunderstanding. Sister She offended Your Excellency with her indiscriminate words. Please forgive me."

Ye Ziyu quickly apologized.

According to his speculation, the strength of this master is at least five or six levels of the Spirit Casting Realm, and he can be crushed to death with just a finger.

"It's not me that you should apologize, but my mistress."

Chi Chi still stared at Ye Ziyu without blinking.

Ye Ziyu quickly wiped the cold sweat off her forehead: "Yes, yes, miss, I'm sorry, it was our brother and sister who ran into you."

He had seen that Jun Mohuang was not well dressed, so he thought her family background was not that good.

As a result, he kept his secrets hidden, and actually followed such a master by his side.

"Put away your monsters and get out of here."

Ye Ziyu hurriedly asked people to place the monsters, and she was about to leave with Ye Mingzhu.

"Wait a minute, do you dare to gamble with Miss Ben?"

Seeing Ye Ziyu pulling her away, Ye Mingzhu immediately stopped in front of Jun Mohuang.

It's too embarrassing for Jun Mohuang to make her and her brother apologize in front of so many people!

With this expert around, Ye Mingzhu didn't dare to deal with her.

But by the way of luring her into a bet, there is always revenge.

"You don't mean to bet with me, who can get the first place in this grand feast of beasts?"

Jun Mohuang's black jewel-like eyes flickered slightly, and he saw through Ye Mingzhu's tricks easily.

Ye Mingzhu said: "Not bad."

But Jun Mohuang flatly refused: "No gambling."

"You win, I will give you 20,000 spirit stones!"

Ye Mingzhu had heard before that Jun Mohuang confidently said that she could win the first place in the Ten Thousand Beasts Festival, so she made a bet with her in a while.

Unexpectedly, Jun Mohuang stopped gambling.

Jun Mohuang had a disgusted expression: "Too little."

"50,000! If you lose, you only need to take out 20,000 spirit stones, and in front of everyone in the city of beasts, you must promise to be a slave to this young lady for a whole day without any complaints!"