Chapter 298: The Door Opens (16)

Hmph, it's just a wrist.

Compared to the things Liu Chengfeng has done, her methods are still considered light.

But that's good too. Liu Ruohua had her right wrist cut off, and Liu Chengfeng had his left wrist cut off. The brother and sister have a broken hand each, one left and one right. They look like a complete family now.

Liu Chengfeng had already been scared out of his wits by Su Luo's black palm print.

At this moment, he was so scared he screamed loudly: "I surrender! I surrender! I surrender! Stop! Stop quickly!"

Along with his miserable cries, tears and snot streamed down his face, mixed with blood. He looked utterly pathetic and crazy, worse than a beggar.

Liu Potian felt extremely disgraced and roared angrily at Liu Chengfeng: "Get up quickly!"

Then, he turned and glared at Nangong Liuyun, his tone stiff, forcefully suppressing the towering rage in his chest: "Your Highness, you saw it too. Chengfeng's hand was cut off at the wrist by that brat. What do you intend to do?"

Facing Liu Potian's aggressive questioning, Nangong Liuyun seemed indifferent.

He calmly glanced back, and said slowly: "What to do?"

"Hmm! What does Your Highness intend to do? Is Chengfeng's wrist just going to be cut off for nothing?" Liu Potian now understood the formidable strength of His Highness Prince Jin and dared not be as presumptuous as before, but he still insisted on an explanation.

Otherwise, if it spread that Liu Chengfeng's wrist was cut off in front of him, it would be very detrimental to his reputation. Because, as the ancestor of the Liu family, he couldn't protect his descendants. How would others see him?

Nangong Liuyun glanced at Liu Potian as if looking at an idiot, and said lazily, "On the battlefield, life and death are not considered. Were you deaf just now?"

Oh my, Your Highness Prince Jin, could you please speak a little more subtly and politely? That's the Prime Minister Liu's father, after all… Su Luo turned her face away, unable to bear watching.

"He is the legitimate grandson of my Liu manor!" Liu Potian's expression turned furious, and he shouted loudly.

Nangong Liuyun sighed lazily and said slowly: "It's just a small wrist, what's the fuss about? No one has died yet. Besides, even if someone died, swords and blades have no eyes on the battlefield, there's nothing that can be done."

Clearly, he intended to shield Su Luo completely.

"Since that's the case, hmph hmph!" Liu Potian was so angry he sneered repeatedly: "This matter cannot be settled just like this! If that brat has guts, he'll never leave Prince Jin's manor. Otherwise, hmph hmph—"

After speaking, Liu Potian reached out to grab the dark bronze token placed on the tray, but a slender, fair hand was a step ahead of him and took the token.

"Your Highness!" Liu Potian had originally planned to swallow this anger and make plans later. He intended to leave Prince Jin's manor after taking the bronze token, but the token was taken by His Highness first.

Nangong Liuyun frowned with undisguised contempt: "Liu Potian, you're not a child anymore. Are the words you speak like farts, gone once they're released?"

"Your Highness, please watch your words!" Liu Potian was furious!

He was already having trouble with his qi and blood circulation from Nangong Liuyun's earlier palm strike, and now being mocked by Nangong Liuyun word by word, the blood he had forcefully suppressed was stirring, about to spurt out again.

"Isn't that right? That bronze token just now was used as a bet. Since you lost, you should accept your loss." Nangong Liuyun looked at Liu Potian as if it were the most natural thing in the world.