When she heard the word "broken shoes", a nameless fire shot up in Fu Mei's lungs, but what Han Qianqian said was indeed the truth.
She had put aside her dignity to throw herself at him, but she had been mercilessly rejected by Han Qianqian, this was something that had happened, and there was no way for her to disown it.
"Oh, no, I should say I haven't worn them, after all, I'm afraid of foot odour." Han Qianqian smiled disdainfully, then, looked at Ye Shijun: "Your name is Ye Shijun, isn't it? Ye Wuhuan's son?"
Ye Shijun was already so angry at Han Qianqian's broken shoes that he could not help himself; after all, to him, Fu Mei was the holy maiden of his heart, both beautiful and intelligent, simply his goddess.
Yet, his goddess was in Han Qianqian's hands, a broken shoe, and most importantly, Fu Mei had not denied it!
This was simply a strange shame!
"That's right, it's Laozi!"
Han Qianqian smiled faintly, then, walked up to Ye Shijun, who subconsciously flashed in fear, and only when he saw that Han Qianqian didn't make a move did he force himself to stay calm.
Han Qianqian whispered in his ear, and Ye Shijun immediately turned pale and looked at Han Qianqian incredulously.
In his eyes, there was a mixture of anger, resignation and fear.
"From today onwards, we are allies, we are all on an equal footing, if you have anything to discuss, you can just look for Fu Mang, we will stay at the inn in the city." After saying those words, Han Qianqian smiled contemptuously and walked towards the stage as he spoke.
Although they did not know what was going on, it was obvious that Han Qianqian was so powerful that even the Fu and Ye families did not dare to make a sound, so no one dared to mess with this God of Death.
Suddenly, Han Qianqian stopped, looked back at the ring and with a movement in his hand, Dasan's corpse instantly flew off the stone platform and then landed at the feet of Duke Zhang.
Duke Zhang was instantly stunned and thought Han Qianqian was going to make a move on him.
"I'm not interested in this shitty position of General Secretary of the Garrison, so I'll give it to you." Han Qianqian smiled disdainfully and walked into the crowd, pulling Su Yingxia with him, and led a group of people straight away.
Looking at Han Qianqian and the others who left, the whole scene still had palpitations in their hearts.
Zhang Gongzi even stared blankly at the large mountain of corpses at his feet. From a certain point of view, he should be happy, after all, he could take over the achievements that Han Qianqian had laid down.
But Zhang could not be happy at all. He felt a chill run down his back when he remembered that Han Qianqian, the god of death, had actually come from outside the city with him to the city.
What was even more frightening was that he had previously tried to buy his woman ...... He was really carrying a lantern to the cottage and thinking of ways to be dead.
Luckily he hung back, otherwise he wouldn't have known how many times he would have died.
"Gongzi, what should we do?" Niu Zi whispered from the side.
What to do?
Earlier, Duke Zhang still felt that the position of General Secretary of the two Fu Ye families smelled strange and incomparable, but now, it seemed that it didn't smell good any more.
"A good bird chooses a tree, let's go." Zhang Gongzi weighed his options for a moment, and with a wave of his hand, he left Dasan's corpse and got up and left with his men.
As they watched Duke Zhang leave, there were also some people who thought about it and left with him.
After all, anyone with a bit of sense could see that it was obvious that Han Qianqian's side was going to be stronger! It was because the others alone could make a mess of the two families' grand banquet, while the two families didn't even dare to say a word.
So, in just a few moments, there were less than three fifths of the thousand tables left.
Fu Mei's hands were clenched in anger and she was furious, she had been waiting for such a big scene for so long, but it ended in this way, she was not happy, she was not happy!
"If I don't take revenge for this, I, Fu Mei, will never be a human being." With a furious shout, Fu Mei suddenly looked at Ye Shijun in anger, obviously, she was extremely displeased with Ye Shijun's cowardly general performance just now.
However, she was also curious as to what exactly Han Qianqian had said to Ye Shijun that had frightened him into that state!
"What did he say to you just now?"
"Nothing ...... nothing." Facing Fu Mei's harsh eyes, Ye Shijun's eyes dodged and he denied it in a panic.
If not in front of so many people, she really wanted to slap Ye Shijun on the face.
"You punk, don't even think about touching me at night." After finishing her sentence viciously, Fu Mei turned around in anger and was about to leave.
But just as she turned back, when she wanted to scold Fu Tian for being a waste too, she found that Fu Tian was staring blankly into the distance, his brow locked, as if he was looking at something.
Fu Mei followed his gaze, and although there were quite a few people at that end, there wasn't anything strange to draw attention to.
"What's wrong?" Fu Mei said curiously.
"No, it should be my eyesight." Fu Tian shook his head, then wiped his eyes with his hand.
However, these words made Fu Mei even more strange and puzzled.
"What the hell is wrong?" Fu Mei said in a cold voice, and impatience began to creep into her tone.
"I ...... think I saw Fu Mei just now." Fu Tian looked at Fu Mei in disbelief and said.