1593 Who Told You to Act Big
They all recognized this man as the son of the third manager of the City Lord's Estate.
As the only son of the third manager, he frequently stirred up trouble in Wengka City.
Everyone was afraid of provoking him because of his dad's special authority.
If they provoked him, his old man would certainly jump out. At that time, the consequences wouldn't be something they could bear.
They might even be stripped of their residency status in Wengka City.
"Hey, look quickly! The third manager's son seems to have finally shot himself in the foot!"
Everyone rejoiced in his misfortune.
Even though they were only making sarcastic remarks as they gossiped in secret, their eyes were glimmering with excitement.
It was wonderful that there was finally someone who could teach this prodigal a lesson for them. Just go all out. They wouldn't mind at all.
"Uah, uah. Uah!" The man with a big mole wanted to speak, but his throat could only utter this monosyllable.
He panicked as he looked at the little lady in front of him.
Yet what he saw was the little stoic gazing at him coldly without a ripple of emotion in her eyes.
"Didn't you want to get to know me? Come, let the talismans in my hand properly get to know you."
"Attack talismans!" Qiao Mu flicked her wrist, and she shockingly produced a dozen attack talismans from her hand.
The attack power of these yellow-rank blue attack talismans had already reached a proportion of reproducing the strength of eighty percent of the talisman practitioner's cultivation.
What did this signify?
It signified that each of these dozen talismans the little fellow casually tossed out contained the strength of a level-11 mystic cultivator's attack.
There would be a dozen level-11 mystic cultivators attacking the man with a big mole in a barrage!
"Uah!" The man with a big mole wanted to beg for mercy, but because he could not speak, he had no choice but to put his hopes on the four burly men behind him.
Unfortunately, before those four burly men could make a move, Qi Xuanxuan had rushed up and sent each of them flying with a punch.
The man with a big mole was simply gobsmacked. He was completely unable to comprehend why these two little ladies in front of him possessed such terrifying strength when they just looked so plain and ordinary!
He was very aware of those four burly men's capabilities.
Level-12 mystic cultivators didn't amount to much in Shuntian Prefecture, but Wengka City was merely a small city a distance away from its capital.
Level-12 mystic cultivators could be considered a rather outstanding lot in Wengka City.
At this time, the passersby were simply unable to contain their indescribable excitement.
They communicated with furtive gazes and muttered queerly under their breaths. They were jubilantly thinking that once they got back, they would spread the news of the big mole face's humiliation today far and wide.
By this time, the water spirit talismans had already completed their design.
When everyone took another look, they saw that the big mole face had been sealed shut inside a cubic ice box.
Separated by the thick layer of ice, the big mole face stared at the little lady in front of him in horror.
His eyes had maintained the same terrified expression from before. Meanwhile, he was completely unable to shift his limbs or facial expression!
Qi Xuanxuan clapped her petite hands and strutted up to the ice block. She made a circle around it before suddenly covering her eyes with her hand and squealing, "Yuck, so disgusting."
It turned out that the ice block was making the big mole face so cold that tears and snot had streamed down his face. At the moment, they had frozen into three ice trails that were hanging from his nose and the corners of his eyes…
