All of a sudden —
The cork of the bottle burst out with a pop!
At the same time —
A puff of white powder scattered in Yu Mingye's face!
"Cough, cough —"
Unable to dodge in time, Yu Mingye's face was covered in that powder.
He hadn't let his guard down, but Feng Wu had such an advantageous position and he simply had no chance.
Before Yu Mingye could react, Feng Wu kicked him in the face!
Poor Young Master Yu! Feng Wu nearly broke his pretty nose on that gorgeous face of his!
Yu Mingye was instantly dazed!
For as long as he could remember —
He was the one who gave others a hard time, not the other way round!
Even when he got injured in a fight, no one had ever been able to touch his face!
Everyone knew how much Yu Mingye cared about his beautiful face!
But now —
Someone had just kicked him in his fair face, hard!
"Young Master!" The head of the elders was approaching them fast!
