"I don't care who you are, you were just talking about my Chen'er to Tang Yazi with this bad mouth, a broken mouth, and a bad mouth that didn't brush your teeth before, right?" She asked word by word.

Zhou Xia was startled for a moment. A person who had died twice was still calm in the face of danger.

"That's a fact. Your son was abducted and lost. This is what really happened. Aren't you allowed to tell others?" Zhou Xia asked with a smile.

There was gloating in his eyes.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Very good, your mouth is very good!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yang Ruoqing moved her hands.

He grabbed Zhou Xia's proud little cherry mouth and pulled hard.

"ah……"

Zhou Xia's small mouth turned into a big mouth. Along with a scream, dark red blood slowly dripped from the torn corner of her lip.

"I told you to talk nonsense and talk nonsense!"

Yang Ruoqing said coldly, making fists with her fingers, and smashed Zhou Xia's two rows of neat and white teeth, which were like cute little seashells on the beach.

"Ouch..."

Zhou Xia screamed again, and two of her upper front teeth were completely broken.

Blood spurted out from her mouth.

Yang Ruoqing let go of her hand, Zhou Xia stumbled back, covered her mouth with her hands and fell to the ground.

Then he rolled on the ground in pain and twitched all over.

The onlookers were all shocked. When everyone came to their senses, Princess Zhou Xia of Xuewu Princess, who had always shown a gentle and elegant image, turned into a gourd rolling on the ground, and let out a wail similar to that of a slaughtered pig.

Luo Da'e became anxious, struggled to get rid of Zhou Matchmaker's and the others' hands, and rushed towards this side, trying to pick up Zhou Xia.

However, Zhou Xia, who was in mad pain and confused, slapped her on the face.

"Snapped!"

Luo Da'e received a real slap and fell to the ground, her ears buzzing.

Zhou Wang rushed towards Yang Ruoqing: "You bitch, if you dare to bully my sister, I will beat you to death!"

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Zhou Wang with a stern look. She was just a villager, but she didn't pay any attention to him.

However, when she had the opportunity to make a move, it was not her turn.

Just when Zhou Wang's fist was about to hit, a tall figure suddenly appeared beside her.

It's Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang raised his hand to catch Zhou Wang's fist, and then turned his wrist.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound came from Zhou Wang's arm into Yang Ruoqing's ears. When she looked again, Zhou Wang's entire arm was hanging loosely.

It was dislocated, so Luo Fengtang immediately removed one of Zhou Wang's arms.

"You dare to hit my wife? Do you think you have too many arms?"

Luo Fengtang's cold voice sounded, and his eyes locked on Zhou Wang.

Just like the God of Death overlooking the world, all souls are just his sacrifices!

Zhou Wang was suddenly too frightened to say anything, and froze in place with a shaky arm hanging down.

Luo Fengtang protected Yang Ruoqing behind him, raised his hand and pointed at Luo Da'e on the ground: "Get out of here, get out of our old Luo family, get out of Changping Village now!"

Luo Da'e originally wanted to act mischievously, but no one could help her.

"Brother, eldest brother, please take care of Tang Yazi. Look, they ruined my Xia'er and Wang'er, ah ah ah..."

Luo Da'e was shameless again. She cried and went over to hug blacksmith Luo's legs, shaking her hard and begging.

Blacksmith Luo's face was ashen, but he remained unmoved.

Finally, he took out two taels of silver from his pocket and threw it on the ground.

"These two taels of silver are considered as compensation for your medical expenses. You, fools, leave my house and Changping Village. From now on, never interact with me again!"

Hearing Blacksmith Luo's words, Luo Da'e forgot to cry and looked up at Blacksmith Luo with a tearful face.

"Brother, you, what did you say?"

She asked, then jumped up and quickly ran to the Buddhist altar over there, pointed at the two spiritual tablets placed on it, and started shouting hysterically.

"Do you dare to say what you just said again in front of our father and mother?" she asked with scarlet eyes.

Blacksmith Luo took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked at the two spiritual tablets.

"My parents are sensible people, and they can see clearly what happened today."

"Da'e, please go away. I, Blacksmith Luo, will never have a sister like you in the future. Don't even say that I have a brother like me."

"Our two families should never interact with each other again in the future."

"No matter how prosperous and wealthy you may be in the future, let's forget it. We will never have any contact with each other until we die!"

Blacksmith Luo seemed to have spent his entire life speaking these words.

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and his entire energy and energy seemed to be drained out of him at this moment.

"Tangyaozi, please make some arrangements and send them away tonight!"

He gave Luo Fengtang one last instruction, then slowly turned around and walked towards the door of the hall.

Wang Cuilian was a little worried, so she told Yang Ruoqing and hurriedly ran after Blacksmith Luo.

On the floor in the room, Zhou Xia had already fainted from the pain, and her maid Xiaohuan was crying and guarding her.

Later, Zhou Wang's arm was dislocated again. Xiao Huan left Zhou Xia behind and came to support Zhou Wang.

When Luo Da'e saw Blacksmith Luo leaving, not a single person in the house or outside the yard supported her, so she started to go crazy and swept the two sets of spiritual tablets to the ground.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Those are your parents. If you throw your parents to the ground, to be honest, you are really worse than animals!"

Seeing this, other people on the side also shook their heads.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the spiritual tablets on the ground, and she and Luo Fengtang hurried forward to pick them up, each holding one in their hands.

Yang Ruoqing raised her sleeves and gently wiped away the dirt on the spiritual tablet in her arms.

Disappointed eyes fell on the crying Luo Da'e: "What if your daughter becomes the prince's concubine?"

"A person can forget everything, but he cannot forget his roots."

"As the saying goes, like mother, like daughter. If you can trample the memorial tablets of your parents like this, the daughter you gave birth to will not be much better in character."

"You treated the memorial tablets of your grandparents like this, and your daughter also felt no pain at all when she heard the news of her father's death."

"If Tang Yazi and I hadn't reported to the emperor, and the emperor issued an imperial edict forcing her to come back to observe her filial piety, do you really think she would come back?"

"Haha, Aunt Da'e, I will call you aunt for the last time. Today, you are raising tigers to create trouble. In the future, you will suffer the consequences. Remember what I, Yang Ruoqing, said today!"

After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing stopped looking at Luo Da'e and Zhou Xia who had fainted on the ground, carefully carried the tablet and left the main room.

Luo Fengtang also glanced at the Zhou family coldly, then followed Yang Ruoqing out of the main room holding the memorial tablet.

The other people, Yang Huazhong and Chang Geng, also shook their heads in disdain.

The surrounding villagers were also angered by Luo Da'e's behavior, and were even more touched by Yang Ruoqing's words just now.
Chapter completed!