Chapter 481: Chapter 481

Her knees weakened, and she fell directly to the ground.

Like a giant lobster, she writhed violently on the stage.

A series of sharp, piercing screams emanated from the young woman’s mouth.

"Ah! Mom, what’s happening to you? Please, don’t scare your baby! Wahhh..."

The little girl nearby stared in shock at the scene before her! Then, she knelt on the ground and buried her head in the young woman’s chest, wailing loudly.

Strangely, despite crying for so long, not a single tear was shed.

It all happened in a moment.

The young woman’s beautiful and neat face was now covered with large acne, and it was rapidly spreading.

Perhaps it wouldn’t be long before her entire body would be covered in acne.

"Ah! Someone come quickly! Call an ambulance!" Upon seeing this scene, the master of ceremonies panicked immediately.

Holding the microphone, he hurriedly yelled and shouted on the stage.

"Quick! Notify them to get Divine Doctor Mo here!" Cheng Tianxue ordered sternly.

"Yes, Mr. Cheng!" Lin Xiaowen quickly responded and picked up the phone to dial Divine Doctor Mo’s mobile.

"Why is it ? This product has been through various tests and confirmed to be completely harmless! Long-term use of it is supposed to be highly beneficial to people, so why has it turned out this way?" Cheng Tianxue said discontentedly as he looked up at the sky.

"Xiao Xue, don’t worry! It might be her skin allergy! Our product isn’t to blame." Su Ruobai reassured her.

"Ah! Wife! What’s wrong with you?! Don’t scare me, please get up!!"

Just then, a young and burly man, leading about a dozen men, charged onto the stage.

He held the young woman, who was writhing like a giant lobster, and roared furiously.

"Damn it! Bai Xue Company, you’ve gone too far! How dare you sell fake medicine! My wife’s face is ruined, her life hanging by a thread! I will kill you all, smash your damned company, and expose your ugly and filthy deeds to the world!" the young and burly man yelled ferociously.

He roughly threw his "wife" onto the ground.

A blood stain appeared on her head as he roared fiercely again.

"Brothers! Bai Xue Company is selling fake drugs, smash it!!"

As his voice fell, the dozen men following him, as if prepared beforehand,

pulled out specially made iron rods from behind them and started slamming violently at the surrounding products labeled "Paris Lover."

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a figure swiftly flashed and reappeared on the stage.

Upon seeing Zhang Xiaohao, the master of ceremonies’s eyes flashed coldly.

He quickly pulled out a pack of pink powder from his embrace and sprinkled it toward Zhang Xiaohao.

"Get lost!" Zhang Xiaohao growled.

Huge bursts of True Qi shook, instantly repelling the pink powder sprinkled toward him back onto her.

With a flick of his index finger, he struck her chest, sealing her acupoint.

He kicked her in the chest, sending her flying off the stage.

"You guys, keep a close eye on her!" Zhang Xiaohao shouted coldly.

"Yes, Big Brother!" Qu Shenyue responded promptly.

Leading a group of security guards, they rushed up and apprehended the master of ceremonies, escorting her towards the company.

"Ah! You bastard, how dare you ruin my wife’s face! I will kill you!" the young burly man’s eyes flashed coldly.

From behind him, he pulled out a dagger.

The dagger was pitch black as ink, apparently coated with deadly poison.

He lunged forward fiercely, aiming the dagger at Zhang Xiaohao’s chest.

"Seeking death!" Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes turned cold as he spoke.

With a tap on the ground with one foot, he leaped and his right leg swept out.

Carrying a massive force, he directly kicked those charging up over onto the ground.

"Ah! Die, you damn kid!" A young, burly man scrambled up from the ground once again.

A flash of cold light in his eyes, he viciously thrust a dagger towards Zhang Xiaohao’s back.

"You’re seeking death!" Zhang Xiaohao roared angrily.

A black gloss flashed on his fist, crudely slamming into the man’s chest.

He flew back rapidly like a kite with its string cut.

"Take them down!" Zhang Xiaohao ordered grimly.

If it weren’t for being at a press conference, these men would have been cold bodies long ago, not strutting around until now.

After dealing with the troublemakers, Zhang Xiaohao indifferently glanced at the heckling crowd below.

"What gives you the right to hit people?"

"Is there no justice left? To harm someone and still resort to violence? I swear! I will never buy your company’s crappy products again."

The noise from below grew louder and louder, the scene almost spiraling out of control.

Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes turned cold, shooting out countless fierce lights.

An immense Evil Qi burst out from his body.

He grabbed the microphone from the ground in his palm.

"Everybody shut up!!" His voice, backed by True Qi and amplified by the sound system, turned into a huge torrent that charged at the crowd below.

To them, it was as if thunder was roaring right beside their ears.

The uncontrollable scene was instantly suppressed.

The microphone in Zhang Xiaohao’s hand, along with the surrounding speakers and equipment.

Unable to withstand the massive power of his shout, all shattered at that moment.

"Damn! This crappy product, always fails at critical moments!" Zhang Xiaohao cursed angrily to himself.

His cold eyes, sharp as a knife, swept coldly over the crowd.

"What you all are thinking, I understand even better than you. Nothing more than that our company’s ’Paris Lover’ cosmetics are toxic, ruining this young woman’s life!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.

No sooner had he finished speaking than someone else tried to interrupt.

"Shut up!" Zhang Xiaohao roared.

His voice consolidated into a straight line, exploding like a Heaven and Earth Thunder right beside his ear.

The few who were about to jump out and pick a fight were directly knocked unconscious.

"Give me three minutes! I’ll give you the truth! If it is indeed our company’s fault, we won’t shy away from the responsibility we should bear. If it’s not our fault, but someone intentionally causing trouble, don’t blame me, Mr. Zhang, for being ruthless," Zhang Xiaohao said menacingly.

He turned around, looking at the little girl.

"Ah! What, what do you want to do? You harmed my mother, are you not going to spare even me?" the little girl said fearfully.

"Heh heh!" Zhang Xiaohao scoffed.

He bit his index finger, squeezing out a drop of blood.

Unnoticeably casting the Three Pure Daoist Skill, he roared lowly, "Enchanting Spell!"

Two beams of intense light flashed from his eyes, shooting into the little girl’s eyes.

"Tell me, what’s your name?" Zhang Xiaohao asked coldly.