"Ah!"
Wang Rulong never expected Xia Ping to suddenly attack him. He immediately clutched his face, fell to the ground, and cried out in agony, as if every nerve in his body were stabbing him.
It was a pain he had never experienced in his life.
After all, he was a scion of the Wang Family, a descendant of a King. Wherever he went, he was surrounded by attendants. People who encountered him were too busy currying favor to even think of laying a hand on him.
"You—you!" Wang Rulong's eyes widened. He stared at Xia Ping in shock and fury, his gaze full of resentment.
Everyone else was stunned too. None of them had expected Xia Ping to attack so suddenly, much less with such viciousness.
"What do you mean, 'you'? You worthless piece of trash, you need to be taught a lesson."
Smack! Xia Ping slapped him again, striking the other side of his face to make it match. "You sure had plenty to say when you were running your mouth. But when the Fishman Pirates attacked just now, why weren't you acting so arrogant? You were hiding behind everyone else and trembling. Now that the Fishman Pirates are all dead, you've come crawling out to gripe and complain. You really know how to change with the wind.
"You even think you can question me? Who do you think you are? Believe me, I could kill you right now and toss you into the sea to feed the sharks. There wouldn't be anyone capable of saving you!"
He slapped him several more times, swelling Wang Rulong's face until it looked like a pig's head. Blood streamed down his cheeks, leaving him a pitiful sight.
"Ahhh!!!"
Wang Rulong's words came out slurred. He was so furious his lungs nearly