"Overestimating yourself!" Qi Zhao said coldly, then he nimbly jumped off the oxcart and drew his sword.

"Pfft~"

Qi Zhao moved with lightning speed. Before the burly men could even see how he made his move, one of them had already fallen into a pool of blood.

"Sixth Brother!" The burly man with the thick beard stared at the man lying on the ground with bloodshot eyes and shouted in grief.

"You little brat, how dare you kill my brother! Today I'll make you pay with your blood!"

"Brothers, charge! Avenge Lao Liu!"

"Yes, brother!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the remaining seven burly men rushed towards Qi Zhao. But when they reached Qi Zhao, the bearded man gave a signal, and then two of the burly men, wielding large knives, charged towards Jiang Wanwan.

Jiang Wanwan sneered, focused her mind, and took some white powder from the storage cabinet. When the two men with ill intentions rushed in front of her, she suddenly waved her sleeve, and all the powder was sucked up by the two men without them even realizing it.

The two burly men chuckled sinisterly, "Little lady, I advise you to obediently submit. We might show you some mercy later. Otherwise, hmph, you'll be in for a world of hurt, hahaha~~"

Their laughter was extremely lewd.

"Oh? Is that so?" Jiang Wanwan glanced at the two of them with disdain. "If you're so capable, then come and get me."

"Hmph, still being stubborn even when death is imminent. Let's see how you'll still be laughing later..."

Before they could finish speaking, the two burly men felt a sudden numbness in their bodies, and their broadswords fell to the ground. Then, their legs buckled, and they collapsed to their knees uncontrollably.

"What, what's going on? Why is my body so numb? And why can't I move?"

"Mine too, I can't muster any strength at all. It must be her, she's cast some kind of spell on us!"

Jiang Wanwan jumped off the oxcart, grinning wickedly as she approached the two burly men step by step. "So what if it's me? I warned you before, but you still insisted on charging forward. Now look what happened, you're going to have to offer up my blade."

After saying that, she raised the sharp knife in her hand and, without blinking, slit the necks of the two men, sending them directly to the Western Paradise.

Seeing this, the refugees who had just wanted to rob Jiang Wanwan were completely intimidated and immediately ran away.

Jiang Wanwan put away her knife and turned to see that Qi Zhao had also dealt with the five burly men, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, she bought a burlap sack from the mall, pretended to take it out of her shoulder bag, and went straight to pick up the eight burly men's sharp knives, throwing them into the sack.

She had just dozed off when someone handed her a pillow. She had been thinking about buying some weapons in the store, but unexpectedly, eight of them were delivered to her at once.

Including the swords of the eighteen men in black who chased Qi Zhao last time, we now have twenty-six weapons. After some time, when things get a bit more chaotic, we can form two patrol teams with all the able-bodied men in the village, distribute these swords to them, and have them guard Dashui Village.

Jiang Wanwan carried the broadsword onto the oxcart and continued driving it.

Because Qi Zhao did not lie down, but sat upright on the carriage shaft, and the bloodstains on his sword were not wiped off, the refugees on the road were immediately intimidated when they saw his sword, and no refugees dared to make a move against them.