Chapter 749: Chapter 749: Master of Acupuncture
This time, Qiao Xiaomai truly couldn’t take him on. The main purpose of Qiao Xiaomai’s visit was to strike a blow against the Sun Family.
Sun Junyan didn’t care about the Sun Family at all. No matter how harshly the Sun Family was assaulted, Sun Junyan did not feel a shred of sorrow.
This wolf-hearted, dog-lunged beast would only be truly distressed when his future came under threat.
Qiao Xiaomai knew this, as did Tong Sanlang. So when Tong Sanlang kicked the courtyard door open, Qiao Xiaomai stepped forward, with a swift glance around the courtyard, she began to speak with a smile.
“Oh look, isn’t this the scholar, Sun Junyan who had been suppressed twice by my husband? I see you are living in this poor little courtyard?”
Qiao Xiaomai exaggerated her tone, her peach-flower eyes moved around the courtyard, her face was filled with mockery, “Look at how old this courtyard is, the bricks in the corner are crumbling, it must be at least twenty years old?”
“Tsk-tsk, there are even cobwebs hanging on the doors and windows. Great scholar Sun, you became a dog licking the feet of the nobles, yet, you can only afford to live in such a courtyard?”
“You’re really at a loss here.”
“Is it because your tongue isn’t nimble enough to serve the nobles? Do you want me to buy you a dog so you can watch and learn every day?”
At the fall of Qiao Xiaomai’s voice, the Sun Family, who had been startled by Tong Sanlang’s kick, immediately stood up. How could they bear someone mocking their precious son? This was a hundred times more severe than mocking them!
One hand on her hip, the other pointed at Qiao Xiaomai as they screamed insults, “Where the hell did this lit… Ah!”
Before they could get out the word ‘harlot’, Tong Sanlang’s figure faster than a ghost, instantly stood in front of them, delivering a heavy blow to their face.
The strength was so great it sent them flying to the ground.
Half of their face was disfigured by the slap, several teeth and a mouthful of blood knocked out.
Tong Sanlang’s expression was icy, and his approving dark eyes stared unwaveringly at them, “Dare to insult her again?”
“Oh my, daring to insult the scholar’s wife? Do you have a death wish!” Hua Xiaofeng exclaimed dramatically, quickly rushing over to sit astride on top of the Sun Family, she held an embroidery needle in her hand, glinting coldly in the sun.
She giggled coldly, “This mouth of yours is always spewing shit, surely you must eat plenty of it every day. Let me sew it shut for you!” Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs NovєlFіre.net
With these words spoken, she violently stabbed her embroidery needle down towards the Sun Family’s body.
“Ah!” the screams of the Sun Family rang out.
The strength of Tong Sanlang’s slap had made their head ring, so they were off guard against the nimble Hua Xiaofeng, rapidly jabbing her needle into their body.
They had never endured such pain before, and the agony was so intense that they were rolling on the ground as if they were twisting a rope.
Hua Xiaofeng used both legs and her left hand to pin down the Sun Family, while the embroidery needle in her right hand kept stabbing into their body, “You old witch, dare to insult the scholar’s wife? I’ll turn your mouth to shreds today!”
Standing aside watching all this, Qiao Xiaomai was startled.
This Hua Xiaofeng had brought a weapon!
An embroidery needle!
Qiao Xiaomai thought of a TV show she had seen before. This was the unique skill of a maid from that series, she never thought she would see it again in this different time and space!
She stood there, wide-eyed and dumbfounded.
Qiao Meipan was also dumbfounded, but she quickly recovered and spotted a broom leaning against the corner, quickly picking it up to give the Sun Family a hand.