Chapter 212: Let me teach you how to be a man!

"You little brat, how can you talk to my father!" Xia Qingsong's eldest son heard Ling Jue's words and immediately rushed over, wanting to give him a slap.

"Bai Ting!" The grandmother is a little anxious, Xiao Jue had this small body. How can she be subjected to the slap of Bai Ting?

Xia Baiting, Xia Qingsong's eldest son. He was already twenty years old this year and was currently attending university.

However, he had always relied on his father and grandfather's status to be arrogant. He bullied the weak and was afraid of the strong.

Ling Jue did not dodge. When his slap came, she raised her hand and gently held it. Then, she fiercely slapped his head and let go of his hand.

"Ouch..." Xia Baiting's head hit the corner of the table and instantly, a big bruise appeared.

Ling Jue retracted her hand, and the look in her eyes grew more and more disgusted.

"Lord Jue, this person is so disgusting!" Tang Yuan's face was also filled with disgust. He could actually do such a thing!

That slap just now, Tang Yuan had read his memory and learned all the dirty things he had done.

Ling Jue had read it from the perspective of an outsider, so she could see what he had experienced. There was no emotion in her, and there was no emotion in anyone else.

It was like reading a story...

And now, after reading it, she felt angry!

He played with women and caused a teenage girl to get pregnant! This kind of trash!

"You little b*stard! How dare you touch me! Are you tired of living? You little b*stard! Just you wait and see! I'll beat you to death when I stand up!" He stood up with his hand on his head, pointing at Ling Jue and cursing.

"Bai Ting..." Xia Qingsong was a little anxious. This was a live broadcast. Wouldn't Bai Ting ruin his own business by scolding his cousin like this?

"Leave me alone. I'm going to kill this little b*stard today!" He rolled up his sleeves and charged at Ling Jue angrily.

Ling Jue picked up the wonton stew beside her and smashed it on his face. The wonton stew was still a little warm. Xia Baiting stopped in his tracks. "F*ck, just you wait!"

He wiped his face carelessly and looked around. He picked up a stool and threw it at Ling Jue.

Ling Jue's eyes dimmed. She was with her grandmother. If she dodged, she would definitely hit her grandmother.

This Xia Baiting was really trash!

She took the stool with her bare hands and threw it back at him. "Your father doesn't know how to teach a child. Let me teach you how to be a human!"

Xia Baiting did not expect Ling Jue to have such strength. The chair he threw at him caused him to fall to the ground. He started wailing.

"Dad, save your son! Mom!" Xia Baiting's head was bleeding from the impact. This was not the scariest part. The scariest part was that he saw Ling Jue walking towards him. "W-what are you doing? Get out of the way! Get out of the way! You little b*stard!"

Ling Jue grabbed the fruit knife beside her. Just when everyone was on tenterhooks and thought that he was going to cut Xia Baiting, the knife in his hand flew straight towards the camera.

Kacha!

A knife was inserted into the camera's lens in an instant.

The cameraman trembled as he threw away the machine in his hand. It was too scary, too scary! Was this the long-lost flying knife of Xiao Li?!

The reporters did not dare to say anything. The two of them stood in a corner, lowering their presence.

"What are you doing?!" Xia Baiting kept crawling forward on the ground, trying to get as far away from Ling Jue as possible. Why was this kid so ruthless?

The onlookers did not dare to care. After all, this kid looked too scary. He took the chair with his bare hands and threw the flying knife... So... Handsome...

Xia Qingsong's legs were not good and he did not dare to go forward.

As for Wang Xiangyao, when she saw her son being smashed, she was so shocked that her heart almost jumped out. She was also the closest to the camera. When the throwing knife flew over, she thought it was going to stab into her head, so she was so scared that she fainted.

Xia Xiaoyun still had not reacted. She only felt that this little brother was so handsome...