"It's Wang Rong, this woman is actually Wang Rong, Ye Qiu is so brainless to have offended her?"

"The Wang Family's ancestors were part of the top brass, Ye Qiu is definitely doomed this time!"

"Haha, just wait and see the show, Ye Qiu is always so arrogant. Now that he's offended such a big shot, let's see what he does!"

In the private room, the rich second generation and the official second generation almost all recognized Wang Rong, astounded beyond words, but then displayed a look of expectation for the coming drama.

Especially the man with glasses, whose lips curled into a mocking smile, secretly thinking: "Ye Qiu, oh Ye Qiu, weren't you so tough just now? Now that you've offended Wang Rong of the Wang Family, let's see how you handle this!"

"Step back immediately!" At this moment, two soldiers of the Demon Corps stepped forward, firmly positioning themselves between Wang Rong and Ye Qiu.

"Step back?" Wang Rong sneered, glaring fiercely at the two soldiers, she tilted her head slightly, arrogantly declaring, "Are you all deaf? Didn't you hear that I'm from the Wang Family in the Capital City? And yet you still tell me to retreat, what are you even worth?"

Your little soldiers dare to act arrogantly in front of me? Today, I'll tell you straight, don't think you are so great in my eyes, you're nothing but reckless lackeys!"

"Did you hear that? Lackeys! You soldiers are all lackeys!" Wang Rong emphasized word by word, completely disregarding the Demon Corps soldiers!

"You!"

"What did you say?!"

The two Demon Corps soldiers were instantly infuriated, their eyes glaring intensely at Wang Rong with rage!

Lackeys?

Huaxia soldiers actually being called lackeys?

Soldiers who traverse the battlefield day and night, for the country, for the people, enduring countless life-and-death struggles and leaving scars, even sacrificing their lives, being called lackeys?

And by a fellow Huaxia person!

The most detestable part is, this person from Huaxia's ancestors were part of the top brass!

All the Demon Corps soldiers present were filled with boundless fury!

Yet, considering Wang Rong's identity, they held back!

But, they were not afraid of Wang Rong's identity; they were worried Wang Rong might use her status to harm Ye Qiu!

To protect their king, they were willing to endure Wang Rong's insults!

Willing to bear grievances!

At the dining table, Ye Qiu still gently swirled the wine glass in his hand, saying nothing.

Seeing this, the already unsatisfied second generations' scornful expressions became even more intense!

The man with glasses looked at Ye Qiu mockingly, sneeringly saying, "Haha, soldiers are indeed powerful and each of them can fight, but so what? In front of a big force like the Wang Family, don't they still have to bow down and act accommodating?"

"That's right, even after being called lackeys, they still have to swallow their pride. If it were me, I would have found a corner to end it long ago."

"Weren't they aggressive just now? Gone soft before someone important? If you're capable, keep being tough then!"

The other second generations followed suit with their ridicule.

Hearing the words of these second generations, Wang Rong's mood couldn't have been better, and her proud expression grew even stronger.

"Lackeys!"

Wang Rong cursed under her breath, taking a step forward to spit rudely on one of the Demon Corps soldiers, "Pah! A bunch of lackeys, and they dare glare at me? Let me tell you, today not only will I scold you, but I'm also going to hit you!"

As she finished speaking, she raised her right arm sharply, swinging it fiercely towards the Demon Corps soldier before her!

But, just as her hand was about to touch the soldier's face, a large hand appeared suddenly!

The Demon King intervened!

At this moment, his right hand, like an iron clamp, tightly grasped Wang Rong's wrist, rendering her completely immobile!

"You!" Wang Rong was taken aback, her face immediately becoming sullen, coldly saying, "Haha, a little soldier like you dares to stop me? Are you crazy, or did you not understand what I said earlier."

"Fine, let me tell you again!" Wang Rong, overconfident, extended her hand, pointing derisively at Ye Qiu's nose, "I am Wang Rong, Wang Rong of the Wang Family from the Capital City, my ancestors were top brass. If you dare touch me, it's a disrespect to their legacy, so I'm standing here today, let's see if you dare to lay a finger on me!"

"Hahaha!"

"Haha, so infuriating, unbelievable!"

The surrounding second-generation crowd burst into laughter!

Smack!

However, almost simultaneously, a crisp slap resonated!

At this moment, the entire space seemed to freeze!

Every eye, astounded to the highest degree, all fixated on Ye Qiu!

Wang Rong was dumbfounded!

Her underlings were shocked speechless!

The surrounding second-generation crowd felt their world was upended!

Bai Lan and the Demon Corps soldiers were also stunned!

At this moment, the scene before everyone resembled a slow-motion movie.

The instant Ye Qiu's hand landed on Wang Rong's face, she was sent flying!

Blood sprayed everywhere!

Four or five shattered teeth flew about!

Bang!

Boom!

It seemed like an eternity, as Wang Rong's body crashed harshly against the wall, then fell heavily to the ground!

Puh!

The severe pain made Wang Rong's insides churn, and she spat out two immense mouthfuls of blood.

Wang Rong collapsed to the ground, clutching the swollen side of her face, looking at Ye Qiu in disbelief, her mouth opening, yet unable to utter a word.

This, how could this be?

Does this Ye Qiu not care about my status at all?

My family belongs to the Wang Family of the Capital City!

With my identity and status, I was... I was actually beaten like this?

At this moment, under all the shocked gazes, Ye Qiu stepped forward, slowly walking to Wang Rong.

He then grabbed Wang Rong by the collar, lifting her like a chick!

"Ye Qiu, I'm Wang Rong, I..." Seeing Ye Qiu's piercing gaze, Wang Rong was utterly panicked, her entire body trembled, tears streaming uncontrollably, she stammered.

Smack!

No sooner had Wang Rong started speaking, Ye Qiu delivered another fierce slap to the other side of her face.

Instantly, Wang Rong's left cheek swelled up as well.

More of her teeth shattered.

Her entire head now resembled a bloody, swollen pig's head!

"Have you finished speaking?" Ye Qiu, still holding Wang Rong, spoke with a cold and indifferent expression, "Now, it's my turn. Let me ask you, who gave you the right to insult Huaxia soldiers?"

"No, it's not," Wang Rong was completely disoriented from the beating, no longer daring to retort, continuously shaking her head with a crying face, "I was wrong, I know I was wrong, please let me go."

Ye Qiu sneered, fiercely glaring at Wang Rong, "You can insult me, insult my brothers, but who gave you the right to insult Huaxia soldiers? Even insult those soldiers who died on the battlefield for the nation and the people?"

"And all of you!" Ye Qiu glanced fiercely at the surrounding second generations, shouting sternly, "You may despise soldiers, but you must remember that without Huaxia soldiers, today you wouldn't have your affluent and peaceful lives!"

"So, I may spare you, my brothers may spare you, but the martyrs who died on the battlefield cannot!"

Thinking of the fallen soldiers being insulted, Ye Qiu's anger was uncontrollably set ablaze!

"All of you, slap yourselves, my only requirement is to hit until it breaks!"

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