Yang Zhan was still reeling from the beating by Pei Zhan when Fu Zhen launched into a tirade, making him jump in anger: "Pei Zhan! You people better not refuse a toast only to drink the penalty wine—"
Before he could finish his sentence, Fu Zhen delivered a swift kick to his chest!
As he fell to the ground, Fu Zhen quickly moved forward and grabbed him by the collar: "You keep talking about toasts and penalties, quite the variety you have! Listen well, apart from your funeral wine, I won't drink anything!"
With that, she started slapping his face back and forth vigorously!
The guards of the Prince Manor surged forward, but how could Guo Song allow them to intervene? The imposing stance of their drawn swords was enough to form a human shield!
Yang Zhan initially wanted to curse a few more times, but he was too dumbfounded to utter a word!
