"You deserve it! Whose fault is it that your mouth is so rotten!" Qi Xuanxuan swept that man with a frosty glance.
How dare he cuss at her Qiaoqiao with such vulgar words. He deserved to have his teeth get knocked out of his mouth!
Duanmu Qing calmly put down his palm, not showing the slightest inkling that he was the one who attacked earlier.
Even though that man's companion was alarmed, he could not figure out what was going on either. He could only see a huge mass of heads after looking left and right for a while. He could only leave things at that since he simply couldn't tell who had attacked.
"Fifth Brother, how are you doing?" The man's companion helped him up.
However, his heart couldn't help but go cold at what he saw.
He saw that the man's lips had been pierced through with a bamboo skewer.
Yet it required frightening cultivation for someone to pierce a bamboo skewer through a person's lips.