He gestured to the cars behind him and instructed Zhao Qingshan and Zhao Qingyang to take their weapons, saying that if things got too bad, they should start fighting.

As for Master Yunyou, there's no need to worry. Master Yunyou's lightness skill is unmatched. If you can't beat him, can't you at least outrun him?

After giving his instructions, Zhao Yonggeng got out of the car, but his hand rested on the edge of the car, where a finely crafted iron machete was hidden.

Because carrying a machete is not considered a weapon, it's just a tool. But if you're carrying a large broadsword, then you're carrying a private weapon.

"Brothers in front, what's wrong? Could you move aside so we can pass?"

Zhao Yonggeng said loudly.

At this moment, Zhao Minggeng also got off the carriage behind and walked forward to stand side by side with his second brother.

The carriage curtain with the floral drape was lifted. Seven people suddenly stepped out.

The two brothers looked at each other, and could clearly see in each other's eyes, "Is this even possible? Aren't you afraid of getting heatstroke?"

The curtain of another blue carriage was also lifted.

Four more robust men jumped down from inside.

Okay, including those sitting on the edge of the carriage, there are 15 people in two carriages.

Moreover, everyone had already picked up their weapons.

There's no need to ask about moving the vehicle now; we've been robbed.

Apart from Zhao Qianci and Yunyou, everyone else in the Zhao family had a look of excitement in their eyes.

The robbers in the two vehicles were quite uncomfortable with the unusual group from the Zhao family.

Master Yunyou looked around, then turned and went to the carriage behind, where he invited Zhao Qianci to get down and stand with him.

He thought that if a fight broke out, he should take this "useless" person far away so as not to drag others down with him.

Huang stayed with Zhao Qianci for the time being, but she sat on the edge of the carriage and took the reins and whip.

Zhao Qingyan pulled out her iron rod from the car and walked towards the vehicle in front.

"Little brother, is this okay? If not, go to the car in the back. It's easy to escape anytime."

Qingyang rolled her eyes at Zhao Qingyan.

"Sister, watch your words. Men can't say 'no'."

Besides, which eye of yours saw that I'm not strong enough? Don't let the fight start by boosting the enemy's morale and dampening your own.

Zhao Qingyan chuckled.

"Man, you're just a little kid, stop joking around, okay?"

You're at most a boy. You should grow up first before you brag to your sister about being a man.

Listen to me, if we can win, we fight; if we can't, we run. This is called a strategic retreat, it's not shameful, you know? Your sister's here for you."

Okay, little Zhao Qingyang has decided to forgive his older sister.

The dozen or so people opposite looked down on the Zhao family, who only had five people on their side, including two teenagers.

"We're from Whirlwind Stronghold, and we're a bit short on cash lately, so we're thinking of borrowing some money from you guys."

Those who were sensible quickly took out all the silver and banknotes from their pockets.

They also removed the earrings from the little girl's ears and wrists.

"Don't let the brothers talk nonsense, or their weapons won't stand for it."

The burly man at the head of the group had his chest open, revealing his hairy chest and half-watermelon-shaped belly.

It was so greasy that Zhao Qingyan instinctively felt nauseous.

"Ugh." Zhao Qingyan couldn't help but vomit, a sound that caught the attention of the burly man opposite her.

"Young lady, are you unhappy with what I said?"

What, did I disgust you? Daring to act like that, aren't you afraid I'll slice you to pieces with my big knife?"

After vomiting, Zhao Qingyan quickly took the water pouch from her waist, rinsed her mouth, and

He then said, "It is a person's right to know his own limitations. You really disgust me. Could you please put your clothes on properly?"

Don't you know that humans growing hair means they haven't fully degenerated? You're not a real man, you're atavistic, you know? Humans evolved from monkeys.

So you'd better stop showing off your body hair, it's awful.

It's uncomfortable to look at. Want to speak properly? If you want to speak properly, then don't make people feel uncomfortable.

I'm not one to hold a grudge, right? We're all happy together, aren't we? If you're sensible, hurry up and put your clothes on."

Zhao Qingyan poured her inner strength into her last sentence.

The dozen or so people opposite felt the pressure, and the voices seemed to explode in their ears, directly filling their brains.

I immediately felt my veins bulge and my blood rush to my head.

If Zhao Qingyan hadn't had such a short time learning internal energy and her internal strength wasn't insufficient, that one move would have caused the enemy's blood vessels to rupture and their brains to spill out.

Even so, the other party sensed the danger.

After recovering somewhat from the discomfort, the person opposite assumed that Zhao Qingyan had used some underhanded methods and did not consider the possibility that the girl was a master.

"They really are asking for trouble. Brothers, let's go. Kill them all except this little girl."

The person opposite charged at them, brandishing a large sword.

Zhao Minggeng and Zhao Qingyan quickly stepped forward and stood at the front, with Zhao Yonggeng and Zhao Qingshan behind them respectively, and little Zhao Qingyang standing right behind Zhao Qingyan and Minggeng.

Those at the forefront were swept by Zhao Qingyan's iron rod and lashed by Zhao Minggeng's leather whip, and six or seven of them fell down immediately.

The two continued their attack. Zhao Yonggeng, Zhao Qingshan, and Zhao Qingyang were responsible for cleaning up the rear.

If you see someone still able to move, immediately finish them off with a stab or a blow. Focus on the calves and arms.

For the lower leg, strike randomly; for the hand, check which hand is holding a weapon and disable it to prevent the opponent from retaliating.

That hairy-chested guy was indeed quite strong in combat. He fought Zhao Qingyan for about ten moves before being kicked away.

He collapsed to the ground, vomited blood, and then slumped down.

Zhao Qingyan walked over, stared at the other person carefully, and after confirming that he was not dead, she reached out and crippled one of his arms and one of his legs, then stepped back a meter.

Zhao Qingyan is certain that this guy has probably never brushed his teeth since birth, and his bad breath is comparable to a biological weapon.

"Tell me, which mountain is your Whirlwind Stronghold on? How many people live in this house? How many years have you been robbing people here? Do you kill people every time you rob someone?"

Over the years, has the mountain stronghold amassed a considerable amount of ill-gotten wealth? Where is the treasure room?

Hurry up and tell me, and I'll give you a quick answer. If you don't want to talk, well, I'm sure one of your brothers will be willing to tell.

You just mentioned slow slicing, but do you know exactly how many cuts are made on your body during slow slicing?

Do you know where to make the first cut? Are all the cuts the same thickness?

Do you know that if the surgery isn't completed within a day, you'll be given medication that day to keep you alive and ensure your vitality so you can handle every cut that follows?

You were only allowed to breathe your last when the final cut was made.

Those who are sensible should confess quickly.