The two guards were stunned, feeling the killing intent emanating from Mu Qianyue, and couldn't help but tremble, their eyes showing fear.
"Do you think you can insult him?" Her fair and slender wrist lifted, mercilessly slapping their faces. Instantly, the two spat out several mouthfuls of fresh blood, their cheeks swelling high, and when they opened their mouths, they expelled a large amount of blood, mixed with dozens of teeth.
Mu Qianyue's strike was fast and ruthless, with hidden strength. With those few slaps, half of their teeth were knocked out.
"You... dare to hit us..." What he wanted to say was "you dare to hit us," but lacking most of his teeth, his speech was unclear and sounded distorted.
Their cheeks were swollen, blood streaked at the corners of their mouths, appearing extremely embarrassed, a far cry from their former arrogance.
"Wait for us here..." The other guard said after finishing his sentence, quickly running into the courtyard to report to the elder.
