Chen Xiaobei's expression turned cold instantly, and he flicked a fork out, colliding directly with the katana.
With a clang, it directly broke the katana.
Tofuyuan Xiuzhong's eyes widened in disbelief. This was a katana he had commissioned a famous smith to forge, yet it was broken by a mere fork?
Before he could react, a vicious slap came flying at him suddenly!
"Damn you!"
Tofuyuan Xiuzhong's face turned red immediately: "You bastard, how dare you!"
With a smack, another brutal slap!
"Dare I say it!"
"I, I'm going to sue..."
"Sue my ass!"
Three consecutive slaps left Tofuyuan Xiuzhong dazed, with three large handprints on his face!
Humiliation!
He felt utterly humiliated, with blood rushing to his head. Given his status, who in Songshan would dare treat him like this?
Yet he was humiliated so by Chen Xiaobei.
He wanted to curse further, but seeing Chen Xiaobei raise his hand again, his eyes burned with rage, though he didn't dare curse anymore, fearing another slap.
