Yangchun Baixue walked out of the mansion and bumped into Tu Meier.
“Yang Liangyuan, where are you going? I heard that you are going to ring the demon Sky Bell? TSK TSK, it seems that not only are you useless, but your brain is also not working well. Do you think that you can ring the demon Sky Bell?”Tu Meier said sarcastically.
Yangchun Baixue did not want to waste her breath on Tu Meier. She wanted to leave but was blocked by Tu Meier’s men.
Yangchun baixue could only say, “Tu Meier, I don’t want to waste my breath on you. Get Out of my way.”
“What a joke. This road does not belong to your Yang family. What’s wrong with us leaving? If you ask me, a good-for-nothing like you...”
Slap!
Before Tu Meier could finish her sentence, she was slapped across the face. The force of the slap was so strong that she staggered back.
