Ouyang Huan thought that Ouyang ya had gone crazy.
He was completely crazy, the kind that even nine Bulls couldn't pull back.
This brat had lost count of how many times Fu Zhi had pressed her head and called her father. She also didn't know that her father was a violent maniac who liked to show his displeasure to brat children.
The veins on her forehead popped out. She tried to persuade Ouyang Jing,"the Qing Dynasty has already fallen. It's a socialist country ruled by law. Why are you holding onto the Emperor?"
"Besides, I'm competing fairly with Fu Zhi. She's a newbie who hasn't even practiced shooting for a few days. She's just using her looks and the bloodline inheritance left by the previous master to deceive outsiders. I ..."
"...Wait, Yingluo!"
