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"Madam, may I ask why you struck my daughter?" Du Chufeng asked with a forced smile that did not reach his eyes.
"Slap!"
Another resounding slap echoed through the air. Du Chufeng was caught off guard and was sent flying by Liu Liangmei's blow, sliding several meters across the ground. A few of his teeth were knocked out, and one side of his face swelled up like a pig's head.
Liu Liangmei's slap was not light. The way Du Chufeng looked at her made her feel uncomfortable. For someone with such lewd thoughts, Liu Liangmei showed no mercy.
"Dad, wake up!" Du Yujie exclaimed anxiously as she saw her father fall unconscious from the blow, pinching his nose to rouse him.
Du Chufeng came to his senses slowly, standing up with eyes filled with resentment and fury. "You dare to hit me? Do you know who I am?" he shouted angrily.
"Slap!"
Just as he stood up, he received another slap on the other side of his face, completely transforming him into a pig-headed figure.
"I don't care who you are; don't act all high and mighty in front of me. You don't deserve it," Liu Liangmei said coldly. She was inherently proud and had no intention of showing any kindness to someone like Du Chufeng. Taking action was the best solution.
Du Chufeng was furious but his mouth was swollen, making it difficult for him to speak. He mumbled incoherently for a while, unable to articulate his thoughts.
Du Yujie watched in horror as her father was beaten so badly. She had clearly seen Liu Liangmei strike him from several meters away, demonstrating that this woman was formidable and indeed a Martial Artist.
However, both she and her father had been struck, and she could not swallow this humiliation. Just as she prepared to speak up, Liu Liangmei turned her gaze towards her.
"Little girl, I have a group of young ladies behind me, just like you. That's why I went easy on you earlier, but if you continue to be ungrateful, I won't hold back. You wouldn't want to end up like your father, would you?" Liu Liangmei said playfully.
Du Yujie immediately fell silent, only able to look at Liu Liangmei with resentful eyes. The others present were also shocked by Liu Liangmei's prowess; it was clear she had released Inner Energy. This beautiful yet mature woman was indeed a hidden martial arts master.
The atmosphere in the hall grew tense and heavy. The disciples of the Xuan Yue Sect and the guests were astonished; they never expected someone would dare to cause trouble here. However, seeing Liu Liangmei's enigmatic demeanor made them hesitant to act rashly. Someone had already gone inside to inform Lou Yijing.
At that moment, Lou Yijing was in her room getting ready. Dressed in luxurious ancient attire with a phoenix crown on her head and gold hairpins adorning her hair, she looked regal. A touch of vermilion adorned her smooth forehead. Though she was fifty years old, she appeared even younger than Liu Liangmei; there were no wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and her beauty rivaled that of Liu Liangmei—an oval face, willow-like brows, and almond-shaped eyes filled with charm that added a touch of allure beyond Liu Liangmei's.
Zhai Yue Pavilion had once been a Hidden Sect composed entirely of women. To stand out among many Hidden Sects and possess considerable strength indicated their unique qualities; they had developed women's potential to its fullest extent.
For women, beauty is both their capital and their weapon. Thus, all female disciples recruited by Zhai Yue Pavilion were beauties. Even if a beautiful woman lacked martial skills, she could still ensnare heroes in her charms—hence the saying "A hero struggles at the beauty's gate." This phrase captures how even one beautiful woman could bring down an entire dynasty.
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