"Hiss~"
That kick was ruthless.
The men at the scene could almost feel the pain, instinctively clenching their legs.
"Sissy, eunuch, you dared to have designs on me. I said I'd beat you to a pulp and castrate you, and I mean what I say." Yun Mengyao added a few more kicks for good measure.
Then she looked at the man in blood-red clothes, pointed at him, "You're next."
The man in blood-red trembled all over, a chill running from his tailbone to his head, his already pale face turning a shade of purplish blue out of fear.
Even Ao Shi instinctively backed off a few steps, Qin Yi's might was beyond their comprehension.
"Who the hell are you?" The man in blood-red looked at Qin Yi, asking gravely.
Qin Yi smiled and said, "Who I am doesn't matter, what matters is you quickly come over and let Miss Yun kick you a few times to vent."
