The Foolish Girl Returns Strong, Tearing Apart Scumbags and Leading Her Family to Riches

She became foolish after losing a soul and a spirit, mocked by the world.

On her fifteenth birthday, due to an issue with her engagement, her cousin pushed her into a river. This misfortune t...

Chapter 388 The Assassin Never Returns, More Ruthless Than an Assassin

Chapter 388 The Assassin Never Returns, More Ruthless Than an Assassin

"What are you doing?" Just as Lin Luoxi was staring intently at Zhao Mingzhu, Li Muqing arrived as well.

"Sister-in-law, what brings you here?" Lin Luoxi was also quite shocked when she saw Li Muqing.

Her sister-in-law, a gentle and frail woman, somehow developed a taste for this kind of thing and actually came to watch the excitement. This kind of excitement isn't something just anyone can watch.

"I was just curious because I saw your older brother rushing out, so I wanted to come and take a look."

The last time Lin Wenqian was in such a hurry was when those assassins were chasing her.

It hasn't been long since then, and now another wave is happening.

However, seeing the villagers fighting fiercely against the assassins in the distance, it's clear that the villagers of Wutong Village are now incredibly powerful.

It could be said that they were even more formidable than the guards in the homes of officials in the capital.

"Second Sister, the villagers of Wutong Village you've trained have yielded remarkable results." Like an impregnable fortress, assassins who come have no chance of escape.

"Thank you for the praise, sister-in-law. It is also thanks to the villagers' hard work and ambition that we have achieved what we have today."

Lin Luoxi was very happy to see the villagers making such great progress.

Seeing the assassins surrounded and helpless by the villagers,

Lin Luoxi smiled with satisfaction; all the effort she had put into training these villagers had not been in vain.

The assassins, who had rushed into Wutong Village full of confidence, began to question their existence after witnessing their comrades being ambushed and killed by the villagers.

They suspected that Wutong Village might be a private army trained by some powerful figure. Otherwise, how could the villagers be so ruthless, even more ruthless than these murderers?

These assassins undergo rigorous training before they can start their missions, and these people, dressed as farmers, are more ferocious than wolves.

They were half right; the villagers of Wutong Village were trained by generals who had been on the battlefield.

The villagers of Wutong Village underwent grueling training, including fighting against the bear clan.

The results of their training are naturally comparable to those of the assassins, and in terms of assassination skills, they are even more skilled than the assassins.

"Withdraw!" They wanted to go back and tell the emperor that someone was raising a private army here, and that the emperor should send troops to kill these villagers.

"Trying to escape? No way."

I finally got a chance to practice, but I haven't even had enough fun yet.

How could the ravenous villagers let these assassins retreat? With a single glance, they tacitly cut off the escape route the assassins had provided.

"Kill! Brothers, we're going to fight these guys to the death today!"

The assassins were shocked; these seemingly ordinary villagers actually knew how to deploy troops. The thought of possibly losing their lives here ignited a ferocity in the assassins, who began hacking at the villagers.

"Kill!" Seeing the assassins become ruthless, their bloodlust growing more terrifying, the villagers of Wutong Village, as if injected with adrenaline, began to attack the assassins frantically.

Lin Wenqian, Lin Dayou, Lin Wenjin, Lin Lingtian, and others stood by and watched, ready to intervene immediately if they saw the assassins about to harm the villagers' vital organs.

Lin Lingtian and the others felt that such a rare opportunity for real combat should be given to these villagers to practice.

At the same time, it also lets Lin Luoxi see how much progress these villagers have made.

One hour.

Within an hour, the thousands of people in Wutong Village had wiped out all the hundreds of assassins.

"Luo Xi, we've won..." Every villager had some of the enemy's blood on them, but everyone's face was filled with joy and excitement.

The exhilaration of finally being able to have a good, satisfying fight was something they had never experienced in the first half of their lives.

Now, under Lin Luoxi's leadership, they know that their future path is different.

Although they all had some injuries, it did not diminish their admiration for strength.

The best thing they ever did in their lives was to follow Lin Luoxi and obey her commands.

Even though they were exhausted, it didn't diminish their joy and excitement at having won.

Upon seeing Lin Luoxi standing at the rear watching them fight, he immediately reported the results to her with great enthusiasm.

"Yes, you guys are great. Those who are seriously injured, go down and get your wounds treated first."

“The wounds aren’t that serious. After we dispose of these killers’ bodies, we’ll have a three-day, three-night feast tomorrow to celebrate how hard-working and positive our village is.”

Lin Luoxi knew that the villagers of Wutong Village wanted her encouragement and praise, so she would give these lovely villagers a good compliment.

"Great!" Based on her previous experience burying a corpse, Lin Luoxi developed a solution to corrode the body.

She had the villagers pile up all the killers' corpses, and then she had someone pour the corpse-dissolving liquid she had concocted onto them.

"vomit…"

"vomit…"

When Zhao Mingzhu and Li Muqing smelled the corrosive liquid on the corpse, they both ran to the side and vomited.

Lin Luoxi had anticipated this situation and immediately shut down her sense of smell when the smell wafted over.

However, the pungent smell still made my eyes water, so I had no choice but to go home first.

By the time Xie Hanchuan and the others returned, the bodies of the assassins had finally been disposed of.

Having witnessed firsthand how the royal assassins wanted to kill them, Lin Luoxi's anger towards Xie Hanchuan finally subsided somewhat.

But in order not to let Xie Hanchuan think that she was so easy to coax, she still sent Xie Hanchuan back to the Xie family to sleep.

Lying on the bed filled with Lin Luoxi's scent, Xie Hanchuan couldn't sleep.

He never wanted to have this chance to be alone again, and vowed that he would never let any other woman have the opportunity to get close to him.

The next day, Lin Luoxi kept her promise, providing grain and ingredients, while the villagers provided labor and tables and chairs.

A three-day, three-night feast began, and Wutong Village was once again bustling with activity.

The villagers in the surrounding villages were very envious of Wutong Village, which had Lin Luoxi, a capable leader, guiding all the villagers to become rich.

Many villagers wanted to settle down in Wutong Village, but Lin Zhousheng refused them all.

Because the villagers of Wutong Village have already brought their relatives to settle down in Wutong Village.

All the farmland in Wutong Village is under Lin Luoxi's name. If those people want to come and live here, there is absolutely no extra space for them to build houses and live in.

Lin Luoxi's original intention was that people should be of high quality, not many. The number of people was small, but they were all trustworthy and knew the people well.

If other faces suddenly infiltrate the village, you won't know what kind of people they are.

She keeps her businesses in Wutong Village private, naturally not wanting anyone with ulterior motives to infiltrate them.

Lin Luoxi didn't want to spend her days worrying about these villagers whose background she didn't know.