C32 Darknorth Hao

In just a few seconds, Beiming Hao’s thoughts were running through his head.

Feng Yu completely ignored him, as if she didn’t hear his voice. She didn’t even stop and left. She wasn’t Yun Ningruo, so she wasn’t interested in having anything to do with this man.

Seeing Feng Yu’s back, Beiming Hao’s figure flashed and blocked her way. This woman was disfigured now, so how could he not take the chance to humiliate her?

This woman made him become the laughingstock of the Hao Yuan Empire, and he couldn’t even raise his head in front of the princes. Therefore, he hated this woman.

Sensing that someone was blocking her way, Feng Yu stopped in her tracks. She didn’t bump into his arms. She raised her eyes and looked at him. Her eyes were indifferent, and her black eyes were bright.

Beiming Hao smiled. He spoke in a weird tone, “Yun Ningruo, how come you’ve become like this after only a few days? No wonder you annoyed me every time you saw me. You couldn’t even get rid of me. Today, you are so smart. It turns out that your face is disfigured, so you are afraid that I will hate you after I see you.”

Beiming Hao purposely pretended to be enlightened. He looked at Feng Yu with disdain and continued, “Actually, there’s no need to be like this. To me, it doesn’t matter if your face is disfigured or not because you are both born trash. You are weak and useless, so just give up. I won’t marry you.”

His face was really big. Who gave him such confidence?

Feng Yu was calm on the surface, but her heart was breaking down. Did she really want to marry him? What did she do to make him misunderstand her? He thought she was a rich man, and everyone wanted to marry him.

Miss Yun Ningruo was notorious. No one in the Hao Yuan Empire didn’t know her name, but only a few people knew her. Even if she went out to the streets, no one would recognize her, and she would be safe.

Now that she was called out by Beiming Hao, the nearby cultivators all looked at her. Feng Yu immediately felt countless gazes on her, and she felt disgusted.

“It turns out Yun Ningruo is not only a piece of trash, but also an ugly monster. Look at that scar, it is really scary. If she slept beside me, I would be scared to death in the middle of the night.”

“It is said that when the Second Young Master Yun was young, he could be called a genius, and he was unparalleled in the world. Why did he give birth to such a piece of trash to embarrass himself? Did he pick her up?”

“It’s fine if she is a piece of trash, but she is also an ugly monster. No wonder the Eleventh Prince didn’t like her. If it was any other man, he wouldn’t like her either. No one would want her, and she wouldn’t be able to marry anyone in her lifetime.”

“Look at her clothes, they are even worse than my maid’s. This Third Miss has a unique taste. She is indeed a piece of trash.”

“That’s right. Her hair is so bare that there isn’t even a hairpin on it. It is a complete contrast to her terrifying face. It is truly unbearable to look at.”

…

On the street, there was a lot of noise. Feng Yu was like a stinky egg that made people disgusted. Everyone disdained her hair to her toes. Feng Yu couldn’t help but touch her hair and look down at her tattered clothes. She thought that she was indeed too shabby. It seemed that she should find time to change into a new set of clothes.

However, were these people fools? She had been oppressed by the two wives of the General’s Estate for so long. It was a miracle that she didn’t starve to death. How could she have beautiful clothes and jewelry to decorate herself?

What did her appearance have to do with her taste?

Fortunately, they were unrelated to her. They liked to say whatever they wanted to say. Feng Yu didn’t plan on arguing for herself. However, when she heard others talk about how Young Master Yun was both handsome and talented, her heart couldn’t help but be stirred. It didn’t stop.

“Woman, it seems that your reputation is too bad. It is simply unbearable to listen to.”

The voice of Qing Guang sounded in her mind. This was the first woman in his memory that had such a bad reputation. Feng Yu couldn’t be bothered with his ridicule. She directly blocked him and turned to look at Beiming Hao.

She lowered her head and coldly smiled. Her eyes were filled with ridicule that no one could understand. She said in a voice that was neither too low nor too high, “Eleventh Prince, don’t worry. In fact, since that day when you personally told me that you didn’t like women and only liked men, I have completely given up on you. Men and women are true love. I will fulfill your wishes…”

Before Feng Yu could finish her sentence, she exploded like a bomb that had been thrown into the ocean. The entire street was in an uproar.

The cultivators on the street instantly shifted their gazes away from Feng Yu and locked onto Beiming Hao. No one questioned whether Feng Yu’s words were true or false. They all pointed at Beiming Hao without restraint.

The martial style in this world was too fierce, so it was impossible to have a male’s style. They couldn’t tolerate the fact that he had a broken sleeve. Therefore, Beiming Hao was naturally the target of disdain.

Feng Yu couldn’t help but twitch her mouth. Were all the cultivators in this world brainless?

Why didn’t they doubt her words and directly disdain Beiming Hao? It was too easy to splash dirty water. She silently started to sympathize with Beiming Hao.

Beiming Hao’s face instantly turned red. He didn’t expect that the trash he had always looked down on would frame him. It was fine to frame him, but what was intolerable was that he said that he liked men. If his father heard this, he would probably skin him.

Even if his father didn’t get angry…

More importantly, if his goddess also thought that he liked men, then he wouldn’t have any chance to marry his goddess.

“Yun Ningruo, you motherf*cker dares to slander me. You’re courting death!”

After saying that, he moved and angrily slapped at Feng Yu. Beiming Hao, who was in a hurry, had completely forgotten about his demeanor and attacked the ‘trash’ that everyone knew.

They were very close to each other, and Beiming Hao was fast. Everyone was waiting for Feng Yu to be slapped to death. After all, Beiming Hao was at the Eighth Level of the Spirit Transformation Realm. It was as easy as killing an ant to kill a ‘waste’ who had no cultivation.

Killing intent filled the air. Feng Yu squinted her eyes, and her feet moved extremely fast. Her fingers flew out and touched the pain point on Beiming Hao’s lower abdomen. Before Beiming Hao’s palm landed, his body was like a thunderbolt. A bone-piercing pain came from his stomach, and it made his whole body spasm.

Feng Yu attacked too fast. Everyone only saw her dodging in a panic. They didn’t see her attack at all. Then, they saw Beiming Hao fall to the ground heavily as if he was possessed. He pressed his hands on his lower abdomen and screamed as if he was in great pain.

Everyone was confused. What happened to the Eleventh Prince?

“Eleventh Prince.”

Beiming Hao’s follower Lian Yi’s cold face cracked. He squatted down in a panic to look at Beiming Hao. Seeing Beiming Hao’s pained expression, Feng Yu smiled. She took advantage of the fact that everyone’s eyes were on Beiming Hao and no one was paying attention to her. She left quietly.