Just as Zuo Qingya and Honghua were chatting idly, a burly man with a stubble beard threw a packet of instant noodles at Zuo Qingya, his tone carrying ill intent.
"Hey little girl, here's a pack of instant noodles for you to keep your brother company for the night."
Huh? Where did this idiot come from?
When the big man saw that Zuo Qingya did not reply, he directly reached out and tried to pull Zuo Qingya up.
Zuo Qingya's eyes turned cold, and with a swift backhand, she snapped the burly man's hand with a crack, as if something had broken.
The burly man screamed, "Ah, you bitch, you dare to break my hand? You're dead!"
Zuo Qingya chuckled lightly, "Alright, how do you want me to die?"
“My older brother is a superhuman, you’re dead.”
Zuo Qingya laughed when she heard the threat, and kept slapping the big man's face. Her hands were honed from picking up trash, and her actions terrified the big man.
"Superpowers? Like nobody does? Doesn't the way I'm hitting you look like I have superpowers?"
"You think you can get company with just a packet of instant noodles? Didn't you want to eat poop? If you wanted to, just say so. I'll make it for you, still warm! Much better than your dry packet of instant noodles."
The burly man was now completely helpless, his cheeks swollen beyond recognition.
"Big brother, it's her." A thin man walked over, pulling a person in camouflage clothing along, and pointed at Zuo Qingya.
Wei Zhirong tried to subdue Zuo Qingya with a fireball.
Zuo Qingya sensed the danger and dodged to the side, while the burly man who had been knocked unconscious by Zuo Qingya suffered the consequences.
Zuo Qingya clapped and cheered, "Well done!"
Wei Zhirong panicked because he only knew how to start a fire, not how to put it out! He could only watch as the big man rolled on the ground, and his close friends also went to help.
Zuo Qingya watched from the sidelines, thinking it would have been better not to help! Zuo Qingya thought these people must have a grudge against this big man; the force with which they kicked him could have sent him flying.
It's unclear who kicked him, but the big man let out a howl, sat up, exhaled a puff of gray smoke, and looked extremely pained.
Zuo Qingya felt a chill run down her spine. Although she didn't have that thing, judging from the big man's expression, she felt that she had it in that instant.
Wei Zhirong glanced at Zuo Qingya, who was watching the show from the sidelines, and felt a surge of hatred. He then launched another fireball at Zuo Qingya.
Zuo Qingya dodged again by sidestepping, and this time the skinny man was the one who suffered. Who told him to be sneaking around behind Zuo Qingya like that! Even Zuo Qingya thought that Wei Zhirong was in cahoots with her.
The skinny man received the same treatment as the big man. The big man, with his thick skin and tough flesh, could barely hold on for a few rounds, while the skinny man was clearly not strong enough and was knocked unconscious in one round.
Wei Zhirong gritted his teeth, wanting to fire another fireball, but was stopped by a soldier in military uniform.
"Stop!" The voice was very loud.
When the other onlookers saw him coming, they all shrank back, looking like it was none of their business.
Zuo Qingya narrowed her eyes and looked at the person who had come.
"What exactly is going on? Who's causing trouble here?"
The burly man wailed, "Sir! You must stand up for me! This woman hit me without even asking what happened. Look at my face, she beat me so badly that even my parents wouldn't recognize me." The burly man finished speaking haltingly while enduring the pain, pointing at Zuo Qingya.
"The guilty party is accusing the innocent first?" Zuo Qingya, with her fiery temper, raised her hand and said, "Sir, don't listen to him. He's so big, who can beat him? I'm not a superhuman."
"Sir, she's the one who hit me. Look, look, my face." The big man said, and even brought his face close for Qiu Guoyu to see.
Qiu Guoyu looked away in disgust, "I can see you, don't get so close to me."
Qiu Guoyu looked at Zuo Qingya, who was standing to the side, wanting to hear what she had to say.
Zuo Qingya pouted and pointed at the big man, saying, "Sir, this big man actually tried to humiliate me with a packet of instant noodles, saying he wanted me to spend the night with him. He's dreaming! I'm not some easy woman. A packet of instant noodles? He's dreaming!"
Qiu Guoyu understood why. Although such things are consensual and don't really matter, it was clear that the woman was unwilling.
"If you wanted to refuse, you could have just refused. Why did you have to hit me?"
Zuo Qingya glanced at the burly man with disdain and said, "I didn't even acknowledge him, but he still tried to grab me. I was so scared that I instinctively broke his hand. Then he threatened me, saying that his older brother was a superhuman and that I was doomed." After saying that, Zuo Qingya looked at Wei Zhirong and the burly men who had kicked him and praised them, "Luckily, these brothers helped us, especially the superhuman brother. Two fireballs from him were enough to shut them up."
Wei Zhirong felt as if he had been shot in the heart, unable to speak out. He had no intention of helping; it was all a coincidence.
Zuo Qingya squeezed Wei Zhirong's hand. "Thank you, brother. If it weren't for you, I would have been in big trouble today."
After saying that, Zuo Qingya looked at the others with gratitude: "Thank you! You are all such good people. In this world, with good people like you who are willing to do good, I believe that the disaster will eventually pass."
The others had a "you're really good at this" look on their faces, and someone actually started clapping.
"Well said."
Zuo Qingya almost lost her composure and looked towards the source of the sound, where she saw a young man grinning at her.
Zuo Qingya gave an awkward laugh.
Qiu Guoyu waved his hand, "Men, take these two troublemakers away." As soon as Qiu Guoyu finished speaking, two soldiers stepped forward and took the big man and the skinny man away.
After everyone left, Honghua breathed a sigh of relief, tugged at Zuo Qingya's hand, and whispered, "Girl, you're really brave! You dared to mess with them? You'd better be careful these days, or they won't let you off the hook."
Zuo Qingya frowned: "What do you mean?"
Honghua sighed and said, "Sigh... Before, a few people offended them, and the next day, when they went on missions, they always died in various accidents. We suspect that it was these people who did it. Daughter, you'd better be careful!"
Zuo Qingya nodded: "Okay!"
Early in the morning, Zuo Qingya drank a packet of nutrient solution and then followed the group out of the city to pull weeds. If the weeds weren't pulled every day, they would grow taller than a person.
Zuo Qingya glanced at everyone's weeding speed and, having a better idea of the pace, began to weed. Zuo Qingya pulled the weeds out in one go, but seeing that everyone else seemed to be using all their strength, Zuo Qingya could only pretend to be struggling as she weeded.
As Zuo Qingya pulled weeds, she felt a malicious gaze fixed on her. She pretended to wipe away her sweat and used her sleeve to look at the gaze. It was Wei Zhirong. Zuo Qingya knew what was going on, so she pretended not to know anything and slowly continued pulling weeds.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com