Don't Play With the Goddess of War

Don't Play With the Goddess of War
Chapter 2 - Kneeling and Crawling Here


Don't Play with the Goddess of War


Chapter 2 - Kneeling and Crawling Here


"Sir Pam..."


The heads of the two men were thrown backwards due to the blow, and blood spurted from their mouths. In a split second, they collapsed without making a sound.


The audience who watched the show was furious. Where is the despotism agreed upon?


Why did the woman not react to this situation?


The woman holding the phone could no longer worry about the broadcast. Xia's response made her even more excited.


"Hold him, hold him! Let me handle this! Where's the cigarette? Where did you put the cigarette?"


Using a cigarette to burn his face would definitely leave a burn scar.


Hahaha, is this woman more beautiful than him?


Then I just have to ruin it.


There was no one in Xuancheng more beautiful than her, Song Yan Yan.


When the entire cigarette pack was lit, it lit up Song Yan's sinister face.


He wanted to press all those cigarette butts onto An Xia's face, burning it until his entire face was covered in burns and he looked like a dog begging for mercy.


At that moment, An Xia fully received that strange memory. Removing the blindfold from his eyes, he looked into his eyes furiously.


Even though An Xia from Xia Country had the same first and last name, their fates were completely different!


She, An Xia, was the eldest daughter of the An family, who ruled over the five great families from the provinces of M, L, S, K, and X. Together with these five great families, his father established a supreme command in the Imperial Domain. As for her mother, she was from Xia country, so her name consisted of "Xia".


At the age of twelve, he passed the family examination to become the next head of the family. At the age of twenty, as a war veteran, he defeated the representatives of the other four great families and became the youngest commander since the founding of the Imperial Domain. He received the title of the strongest veteran in the history of the Imperial Domain and was awarded countless medals.


However, An Xia from Xia Country was different. In order for him and his mother, who had gone mad, to survive, he must endure the ups and downs of the entire family, including the abuse of the servants.


And what was the outcome?


To receive help from the Song Family, even though they knew what kind of person Song Yan was, the elders of the An Family still gave him as a gift.


He's just a useless person. It would be his happiness to do something good for An's family before he died!


Song Yan Yan's mother, Mother Song, conspired with Song Yan Yan. She informs An's family that An Xia is a rogue and troublemaker and sends him to a juvenile detention center. Then, manipulating backstage, he released An Xian from the middle to appease his daughter.


In addition, Song's mother told An Xia's family about the situation so that if anything happened to An Xia, An Xia's family could provide an explanation to the public.


The An Family happily thanked Mother Song and even said that everything would be fine as long as the Song Family mistress was happy.


But alas, at this moment An Xia was not too happy.


And that poor woman has one habit.


It was an insult to those who offended him.


Miss Song is now one of his targets, and it will also be revenge for An Xia from the Xia Country.


Song Yan Yan ignored the lurking danger. Holding a pack of lit cigarettes in his hand, he walked towards An Xia.


He would do it himself, and what could An Xia do other than bow and kneel?


He is a dog. Can he not obey his master?


As he got closer, Song Yan Yan raised her chin and looked at An Xia before ordering, "Kneel down and crawl over here. I'll tattoo your face."


An Xia raised an eyebrow. He calmly tidied up his torn clothes and waited for the right moment.


There were some people who could force him to approach them.


And those who can order it, perhaps, are not yet born.


Song Yan Yan was already displeased, she shouted, "An Xia, you dare to go against my words? What are you waiting for, hurry! Hurry along! Otherwise, I'll make you wish you were dead!"


"Quick, crawl here in the count of three!"


As if looking at his dead enemy on the battlefield, An Xia looked at Song Yan Yan, who was seeking death, and headed towards him.