122 Your Face? How Much is it Worth?

Lou Qianxue glared at Yan Gongqing and said in a calm voice, "First, he was the one who provoked me and asked me to beat him up.

"Second, he was the one who said that he wanted to kill me! I believe that had he been the powerful one between us, the one lying on the ground would be me!"

Everyone knew that what Lou Qianxue was right, but Yan Gongqing was still infuriated.

"I don't care about your grievances with him! Every action has its consequences! When you kill people in my territory, you just don't give me face!"

"Your face?" Lou Qianxue bit her lip a little. "How much is it worth?"

The pure disdain caused Yan Gongqing to explode in fury. "Lou Qianxue! You're too arrogant. Don't you know that I'm the grandson of Master Yan, a disciple of Alchemy King Mansion's inner sect?"

"Isn't my arrogance something that everyone in Liuyun Prefecture knows about?" Lou Qianxue looked at Yan Gongqing as if he were a fool.