Chapter 41

The two middle-aged guards spread open their arms and pushed the twenty guards behind them back a few steps.

"The Yuchi family doesn't want to become enemies with the Mu family. Our fourth young master's target is only the Ye family's Seventh Miss. If the two young masters of the Mu family make things convenient and hand over the Ye family's Seventh Miss, we will leave immediately."

"I won't intervene in the grievances between the Yuchi family and the Seventh Miss." Although Mu Zi Fan was smiling, there wasn't the slightest hint of a smile between his brows.

"Big brother!" Mu Zi Fei hurriedly shouted, knitting his brows tightly. "How can you not …"

Mu Zi Fan raised his hand and stopped him.

A pair of cold eyes coldly looked at that guard: "But the fourth young master is in my Pristine Elixir Medicine Hall looking for trouble with the Seventh Miss. Then I have no choice but to intervene."

"You …" The middle-aged guard was so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time.

"What's the point of talking so much nonsense. Either kneel down and apologize to this young master, or ~ this young master will send you to hell!"

Ye Qing Luo listened to both sides negotiate back and forth, but no one asked her opinion.

Yuchi Ya was in her hands. The ones who should be afraid, should be afraid, should shrink back, was the Yuchi family.

And not the people on her side.

She didn't need to negotiate with the Yuchi family at all.

"Ye Qing Luo, don't bully intolerably!" Yuchi Ya's complexion immediately turned ashen.

Make him kneel?

In this life, apart from the current monarch, no one could make him kneel!

"Am I bullying people? What I'm bullying is nothing but an animal! "Ye Qing Luo sneered.

The look in Yuchi Ya's eyes was ruthless, his facial features twisted as if he couldn't wait to cut Ye Qing Luo into a thousand pieces!

Suddenly, he felt the coldness on his neck once again stick to his skin.

His body tensed up and didn't dare to move.

"I'll count to three, you choose."

Ye Qing Luo's eyebrows rose, a bit charming.

That pair of charming eyes flashed with a dazzling flowing light.

She slightly leaned forward, her pink lips hooked into an enchanting arc, and directly jumped out a word at Yuchi Ya's ear: "Three — —"

With a "plop" sound, Yuchi Ya kneeled on the ground.

Almost subconsciously, when Yuchi Ya came back to his senses, he was already kneeling on the ground.

"Ye! Qing! Fall! "

Yuchi Ya's entire body trembled. He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails were already embedded into his flesh.

He hated himself for being weak and useless, and hated Ye Qing Luo's craftiness.

She actually made use of his fear and deliberately skipped "one" and "two" after saying "three", and directly counted to "three".

Because Ye Qing Luo was very clear that he treasured his life.

As for her, killing him would be a piece of cake.

"Alright, alright, Seventh Young Miss. Today, consider this matter dropped for my sake." At this time, Mu Zi Fan walked over and lightly patted Yuchi Ya's shoulder.

Ye Qing Luo raised her brows and let go of her hand, "Alright, this Young Matriarch shall give you this face. Today's matter, this Young Matriarch shall treat it as if nothing had happened."

Mu Zi Fan faintly nodded. He single-handedly grabbed Yuchi Ya's shoulder, smiling warmly: "My two guards, since Seventh Young Miss has already decided not to pursue your wrongdoings, this matter ends here. Lead your young master and get lost from Pristine Elixir Medicine Shop."

He casually tossed Yuchi Ya, who weighed a hundred kilograms, out as if he was throwing away garbage.

Those two middle-aged guards were so angry that their complexions darkened. The light in their eyes was gloomy, and they leapt up one after another, catching Yuchi Ya.

One on the left, one on the right, they supported Yuchi Ya's arms on both sides.