Wei Mengting did not show mercy to Zhao Yuanhao at all.
Different from the second-generation ancestors like Zhao Yuanhao, Wei Mengting's achievement of today's status is entirely due to her own ability.
So what if Zhao Yuanhao is the heir of the acting prince?
She is also the eldest lady of the Wei family, and the young master of Jianchi Holy Land. She will have an unparalleled status in the future, and she will not take him as a generational prince seriously.
"Wei Mengting, you little bitch"
Zhao Yuanhao's chest was about to explode with anger, and he cursed directly.
He grew up in rich clothes and fine food since he was a child, and no one dared to violate his will. Even if Wei Mengting's family background is quite strong, so what, he, Zhao Yuanhao, doesn't care about it.
But when he just said the word "cheap", a cold light flashed in Lu Yu's eyes, and he slapped him suddenly.
"Snapped!"
There was another clear and loud applause, and Zhao Yuanhao was sent flying away.
The power of this slap was so great, accompanied by the sound of countless bones breaking, half of Zhao Yuanhao's mouth was completely shattered, and he spit out blood, and several teeth spit out from the blood.
The other noble children hurriedly caught Zhao Yuanhao, but due to their too much strength, they didn't catch him at all. All of them were knocked to the ground in a short while, and there were bursts of exclamations.
"Do you think I really dare not kill you!"
Lu Yu's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "If you dare to talk too much, I will make you never have a chance to speak in the next life!"
Everyone was shocked by this domineering sentence.
Immediately, a noble disciple scolded: "Do you know what you are doing? You are doing something to a member of the royal family. This is a serious crime against the nine clans!"
"He spoke rudely, I didn't kill him, it was an extrajudicial favor."
Lu Yu looked at those noble children: "Are you also going to stand up for him?"
Seeing this icy gaze, several noble children could not help but shudder.
Lu Yu's slap was extremely powerful and elusive, and the speed was so fast that no trace could be caught at all.
None of them wanted to be slapped.
"You wait!"
A noble boy uttered harsh words, and soon a group of people led Zhao Yuanhao back to the previous seat.
The guards of the royal palace were already in a cold sweat. They stood behind Zhao Yuanhao to support the scene, but they did not expect that Lu Yu would dare to act so decisively.
At this moment, half of Zhao Yuanhao's face is about to collapse, and bones can even be seen in the deep wound.
The guard next to him took out the ointment and was about to apply it on Zhao Yuanhao, but Zhao Yuanhao kicked him to the ground.
"A bunch of trash, what's the use of me keeping you, give me all of them and kill him!" Zhao Yuanhao pointed to Lu Yu's nose and shouted angrily.
"Yes, Your Highness!"
Several guards were sweating on their foreheads, knowing that it was their fault for not protecting Zhao Yuanhao just now, so they quickly agreed.
The group of guards was about to step forward, but was stopped by one of the noble children:
"Your Highness, today is the birthday of the elder of the Lu family, we don't need to make a big fuss. That kid is obviously specially invited by the girl of the Wei family, so you don't need to be familiar with this kind of person."
"Yes, Your Highness, the birthday banquet is about to begin, we must not lose the big because of small things."
Others are also persuading.
They were mainly worried that Zhao Yuanhao would make things bigger and involve them