Wang Sheng: "Women, as a rule, I don't hit... But someone like you really is asking for a beating!"
Lady Yu: "..."
She had already had some guesses about Wang Sheng's identity, but no matter what, she had never imagined Wang Sheng would dare say Lady Fanku was asking for a beating.
The words sounded light and casual, but the meaning contained within them shocked her somewhat.
Wang Sheng feared no marquis's estate.
The look she gave Wang Sheng held a trace of disbelief. One had to know that the marquis estates of the Fire Source Realm were all backed by Spirit Douluo-level powerhouses.
But how old was Wang Sheng?
Could it be that he had some powerful backer behind him?
As for the little shota Yu Yanxia, his small mouth was open wide, and the look he gave Wang Sheng had already turned into worship.
Lady Fanku, however, was enraged. She shouted, "A fellow who doesn't even have a carriage dares to boast so shamelessly before me... Do you believe—"
"I don't!"
Before Lady Fanku could finish speaking, Wang Sheng had already cut her off. Then he asked in return, "Since it looks like you don't believe what I said either, that will be the biggest mistake of your life!"
At that moment, a man driving Lady Fanku's carriage got down from the carriage.
He looked coldly at Wang Sheng and barked, "Apologize to Lady Fanku—"
Before he could even finish the word "apologize," Wang Sheng had already appeared before his eyes, so fast that he could hardly react.
"Impudent..."
He had never imagined that this half-grown brat, Wang Sheng, would truly dare to make a move.
One had to know that even among Spirit Douluo-level powerhouses, Marquis Fanku was an outstanding one!
Where had he gotten the nerve