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Although several Clan Heads had the heart to help, they did not have the strength. Not to mention that they couldn’t beat Ruan Yingzhe, even if they could beat him, they would still have to continue making plans for the safety of their families in the future. Ruan Yingzhe was actually not enough for them to fear; what they really dreaded was the Broken Star Palace behind him!
"Presumptuous? Ruan Yingzhe, who is presumptuous in the end? Just who’s the outsider acting all high and mighty inside my clan? Who helped those two bastards try to kill their own father and brother? I think you are truly the presumptuous one. I can’t tolerate other people meddling in the matters of my Vermillion Bird Clan!" Shen Yanxiao did not fear the formidable aura of Ruan Yingzhe.
“You’re still a little brat to be counted as something. Where did you get the courage to wave your hand and criticize in here? Vermillion Bird Clan? You are still indeed young. Do you really think that such a mere Vermillion Bird Clan is something extraordinary? I’ll tell you, as long as I have the heart to do so, I can exterminate this clan any time! You think I’m really interested in seizing the position of the Clan Head? If it weren’t for Shen Duan, this dog, coming and begging to me, I would simply disdain to get rid of your several clans of old and sick people. Your five great clans only count as farts!” Ruan Yingzhe laughed, full of contempt. His words clearly trampled the five great clans on the soles of his feet, and even Shen Duan was ridiculed together.
The words of Ruan Yingzhe were rather ugly. Qi Cang’s and the others’ expressions were very unsightly. Although the five great clans had declined, they had never been so insulted like this before. They could only hate their strength for not being enough, that even after being insulted to their face, they still couldn’t dare to say anything back. This was seriously aggrieving!
"Watch out for the wind flashing your tongue. You're just a rubbish Second Stage Professional, yet you actually dare to show off in my Vermillion Bird Clan? With two dogs holding your thighs, you really think you're invincible? Ridiculous! I can see that you’re already old, your body bones are not as agile as young people’s; at such an old age, you’re still scurrying around randomly. Don’t waste your shameful strength just to make an exhibition of yourself, as to not lose your head out of shame. I advise you to quickly roll back to whatever shit Star Palace is that, don't ever come out and try to show off again. If in case the bones in your weary old body come loose and fall apart, asking for a doctor will also be inappropriate." Shen Yanxiao brandished the ability of her poisonous tongue to the extreme; without many dirty words, she was able to throw a stream of insults at Ruan Yingzhe.
Although Ruan Yingzhe was indeed already old, because he was a Second Stage Professional, his appearance was still very young. Yet, Shen Yanxiao actually mocked him for having an old bone, and even said that his Second Stage Profession’s strength was shameful; it really made people widen their eyes.
"This little girl's mouth is extremely poisonous, she could contend with your family’s small fox!" Yang Qiong was somewhat dumbfounded. It was the first time he saw someone who dared to point to the nose of a Second Stage Professional. This degree of poisonous tongue was more than that of Qi Xia’s.
Qi Cang endured a smile and his favorable impression of Shen Yanxiao rose a bit.
No wonder his grandson praised this little girl like a rare flower. This boldness, this kind of poisonous tongue, absolutely let people kneel in admiration!
The several Clan Heads had long seen Ruan Yingzhe’s unhappy face. If they did not have scruples for the safety of their families, like Shen Yanxiao, they would also like to curse this old pimp without any respect.
Now, Shen Yanxiao said the curses on the tip of their tongues; they could not wait to applaud her!
Good girl, insult him maliciously, curse that old pimp!
Ruan Yingzhe’s complexion was livid. No one had ever dared to insult him so badly to his face. Not to mention that she was only a 14-year-old girl, and her strength was not comparable to his own.