How Dare You Touch My Person?

"Who gave you the courage to touch my person?"

Yun Ran stood in front of Nangong Mo and looked at Madam Zhen coldly.

Nangong Mo looked at the girl in front of him, and there was a clear fluctuation in his deep black eyes.

He never thought that there would come a day when he would be protected by a little girl. This feeling…

His four guards looked at each other with strange expressions.

Heavens! Their master was actually protected by a girl?!

Most importantly, why did it feel like he was enjoying it?!

Madam Zhen glared at Yun Ran, who had rushed forward to save the "damsel in distress". Her eyes were filled with disdain.

Look at her thin arms and legs. She looked so weak. Yet she actually dared to rush up and seek death! Madam Zhen was only caught off guard just now.

"Touch your person? So what? How dare you be arrogant in front of me? You're courting death!"

As she spoke, Madam Zhen raised her right hand to slap Yun Ran's fair and beautiful face.

"Slap"

The sound was crisp.

Before Madam Zhen could even react, she was slapped hard on the face. She was stunned.

Looking at Yun Ran, her eyes were filled with disbelief. Other than shock, there was more anger!

"You little slut! I'll tear you apart!!"

This time, Madam Zhen reached out to tear off Yun Ran's clothes.

However, before her fingers could touch the corner of her clothes, she was slapped twice by Yun Ran.

The slap was so strong that Madam Zhen spun around and fell to the ground. Not only were her ears ringing, but even her eyes turned black.

In public, Madam Zhen felt humiliated, ashamed, and angry!

Ignoring the pain in her face, she struggled to her feet and threw herself at Yun Ran. "Little bitch! I'll kill you!"

Slap! Slap!

Madam Zhen's face swelled up at a visible speed, and a trace of red blood slowly flowed out of the corner of her mouth.

And with the blood came two teeth…

Everyone around them gasped involuntarily. They looked at the two teeth and felt a toothache coming on.

Madam Zhen held the two teeth in her hand. It was unknown if she was in pain or anger, but her five fingers were trembling.

"Ahhh! Damn you, little bitch! I'll kill you!"

Mrs. Zhen pounced on Yun Ran like a mad dog.

Then, she was sent flying by Yun Ran. She was flung two to three meters away and landed heavily on the ground.

Madam Zhen opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. In the blood were three white teeth. She collapsed to the ground as if she had been completely stunned. For a moment, she fell silent.

Madam Zhen looked up slowly at the girl standing in the wind, her clothes fluttering. Her face was soft and beautiful, like a begonia in March, but her expression was as cold as the wind and snow. Her autumn eyes flickered with a cold light, and a faint murderous aura was terrifying.

She clearly looked like a weak and fragile flower, but she was so dangerous. Her entire body was filled with a terrifying and uneasy aura, ghostly and demonic.

Madam Zhen subconsciously clenched the handkerchief in her palm. A chill ran down her spine and her heart skipped a beat.

Yun Ran looked down at her with cold disdain, as if she was looking at an ant.

"Do you want to continue?"

The girl's voice was pleasant, and her tone was even gentle, but Madam Zhen shuddered. Her entire body involuntarily shrank back, and she looked at Yun Ran as if she had seen a ghost.

"Hah!"

The corners of her mouth turned up slightly. Her smile was thirty percent frosty and seventy percent disdainful.

Without looking at Madam Zhen again, Yun Ran turned around and glanced at Zhen Fantong before walking toward him.

On the way, she flicked her sleeve and flipped her wrist. The sound of a sword being unsheathed was hoarse. A guard's sword was already in her hand.

The guard was stupefied

Zhen Fantong looked at the woman walking toward him with her sword and his face turned pale with fear.

"W-w-what are you doing?"

Madam Zhen was so frightened that her heart almost stopped. For a moment, she couldn't care less and exclaimed, "No! Don't kill him!"

However, in the blink of an eye, Yun Ran raised her hand lightly, and a cold light appeared as her sleeves fluttered. In the next moment, Zhen Fantong's scream resounded through the sky. The scream was so shrill that it made one's hair stand on end.

Everyone felt their minds go blank for a moment as they stared at Yun Ran. What happened? What did she do?

However, Zhen Fantong's howl did not last long because he fainted from the pain.

Yun Ran looked at him coldly and threw the sword back into its scabbard as if it had eyes of its own.

The guard said nothing but a lot was going through his mind. Girl! Oh my! If you were a little off, I would have died!

However, his sword seemed to have just cut… Ahem! That place! Did he have to wipe it before putting it in?