The Young Sect Master had simply dodged fast.
Kong Xuyi's granddaughter had quite the family tradition with that kitchen knife!
The whole place was stunned.
Everyone had thought a descendant of the Kong Family would have to be a charming woman who was educated and courteous, gentle and virtuous, speaking in a soft voice.
In the end, even this Big Sister's weapon was a kitchen knife!
A kitchen knife!
People of the jianghu generally did not use kitchen knives to chop people up, but she wielded hers very smoothly.
The Young Sect Master twisted his neck so much he was almost turning into a turtle, while that kitchen knife spun around his neck with whooshes and slashed at him with heavy chops!
Kong Xuyi did not know whether to laugh or cry. He walked over and grabbed his granddaughter's wrist. "Take a rest."
The girl stamped her foot. "He stole my panties!"
"Keep your voice down. Do you have no shame?"
"I'm the one who lost something! What woman doesn't wear underwear? I washed them clean and hung them outside to dry while I practiced in my room, and he... eh, wait, how did he... get younger?"
"It wasn't him."
Kong Xuyi snatched the kitchen knife away, deeply embarrassed. "My granddaughter is educated and courteous, gentle and virtuous. Today, this is..."
Everyone nodded. "We know, we know. Please sit."
The girl turned her head and looked at Long Aotian.
Long Aotian held back his laughter and leaned closer to Lu Chengwen. "Fierce, huh? Charged in carrying a kitchen knife."
The girl narrowed her eyes, then suddenly drew another kitchen knife from behind her and chopped straight at the crown of Long Aotian's head.
In that instant, Long Aotian's soul nearly flew out of his body!
He hurriedly ducked his head