At this moment, Xie Yinghui's face was incredibly dark, as dark as the soot at the bottom of a pot. He glared at Xiaosuisui.
"Sparring? Do you think this young master is merely playing house with you?"
After speaking, he flew into a rage and immediately unleashed his killing move.
Xiaosuisui instinctively sensed danger. She lifted her foot, gathered her Qi, and leaped up, aiming a kick at Xie Yinghui's chest, and then...
Everyone widened their eyes in disbelief. What were they seeing?
The Eldest Young Master had lost, lost completely, and to a child. With just one move, he was kicked flying dozens of yards away, landing directly on the compound wall!
"Eldest Young Master!" The attendant guards hurriedly stepped forward to help Xie Yinghui up.
"Eldest Young Master, are you alright?" a servant asked with concern.
Xie Yinghui stood up and coughed twice, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.
