Granny Wang then pointed to the carriage.
"Look, our madam even sent the second young mistress to pick you up personally."
The way she says this makes it sound like the second young mistress is some important person, but in reality she's just a merchant's daughter.
The carriage curtain was finally lifted, and the second young mistress, Madam Liu, slowly stepped down from the carriage.
She gave Wang Mama an approving look, then said to Xiao Li.
"Third sister-in-law, Mother sent me to pick up a peasant girl like you. This is already a great honor for you. You should be grateful and not be ungrateful."
Before Xiao Li could speak, Xiao Jiu jumped out.
"How dare you! Our young lady is a county princess personally appointed by the Emperor. How dare you not kneel before her? And you even dare to make sarcastic remarks? I think you're tired of living."
Liu suddenly realized, how could she have forgotten this?
However, she remembered what her mother had told her before she left, and her eyes darted around. She then directed several maids and the coachman to help Xiaoli up.
"Hurry up and help the Third Young Mistress into the carriage, let's go home."
Xiao Jiu was furious. It picked up a stick and hit Wang Mama hard on the leg. Wang Mama screamed in pain as her leg broke.
Liu was startled. She watched as Xiao Jiu dealt with the coachman and the two rough-looking women she had brought, leaving them lying on the ground unable to move.
She knelt down with a thud, "Princess, spare me! I misspoke. My mother sent me to invite you home."
Xiao Jiu looked at the people kneeling on the ground and continued to scold them.
“What is your Li family? You are not even worth a finger of our county magistrate. You can get out now. If you dare to come again, I will definitely not let you off.”
As Xiao Jiu spoke, he broke the stick in two. Liu Shi was so frightened that she quickly agreed and scrambled back to the carriage.
The coachman glanced at Granny Wang lying on the ground, and finally dragged her onto the carriage. The two carriages quickly drove away.
Xiao Li and Xiao Jiu burst into laughter; the original owner had finally vented her anger.
She had originally planned to make a trip to Master Li's house, but then she thought it wouldn't be worth it to go and beat up Granny Wang, so she decided to skip it now.
When Gan Lao Er heard about this, he gained a deeper understanding of his daughter's cruelty. He no longer dared to provoke Xiao Li, and he didn't even dare to entertain the thought of doing so.
After Li Yuanwai's outburst, Xiaoli enjoyed a period of peace again.
People used to come to propose marriage, but now no one dares to come. After all, Xiao Jiu is so ferocious, they probably can't withstand being beaten like this.
Some people have calmed down, while others have become reckless and overestimate their abilities.
Wang Datou is such a person.
Last time, Xiao Li didn't deal with him, she only dealt with Gan Lao Er's family.
Wang Datou was also a little afraid of being struck by lightning, so he later married Er Ya. However, Er Ya died less than three months later, and he then set his sights on Xiao Li.
He was secretly delighted. Xiao Li even had a maid with her. Wasn't this a buy-one-get-one-free deal?
As for Xiao Jiu's fierceness, he liked it; the more fiery her temper, the more he liked it.
Wang Datou is a butcher who slaughters hundreds, if not thousands, of pigs on a regular basis.
He was confident in his martial arts skills and daring, and didn't take the little maid seriously. After all, how much strength could a little girl have?
One dark and windy night, Wang Datou secretly entered Ganjiacun and headed straight for Xiaoli's wooden house.
The wooden house is close to the mountains, which is perfect because it won't attract the attention of the villagers with any noise.
Wang Datou chuckled and rubbed his hands together. "Little lady, I'm here."
He didn't even notice the fence of the wooden house; he simply jumped over it and entered the yard.
The phantom spirit, who was on lookout outside, spotted him immediately.
Huanling invited Youyou to come and play, and this time 123 also joined in.
Like Xiao Jiu, Xiao Mutou is passionate about cultivation.
So the three of them actually get along better and usually play together more often.
"Youyou, burn his hair."
Okay.
It drifted away towards Wang Datou.
Wang Datou's eyes widened. "What is this?"
He only screamed when Youyou set his hair on fire.
"Will-o'-the-wisp."
He took off his clothes and wrapped them over his head, pulling out a lot of his hair, but the flames did not go out and continued to burn.
He was terrified. Seeing the pond next to him, he ignored the cold and jumped in immediately.
After struggling in the water for a long time, he finally managed to put out the fire, but he was terribly cold.
Wang Datou wanted to go home, but he was unwilling to have made a wasted trip, so he walked towards the door again.
123 is cunning; it commands Huanhuanling and Youyou.
"Phantom Spirit, go and fight him!"
The phantom spirit transformed into a vine, tripping Wang Datou.
Wang Datou got up from the ground and heard the sound of wind behind him. He turned around and looked.
Countless vines sprouted from the ground and lashed out at him.
"Monster! Help!"
Wang Datou was so frightened that he fainted, and the ground became wet.
123 curled his lip. This guy is too useless. There was a blond guy who lasted for an hour, but this Wang Datou only lasted two rounds.
Huanling then scooped up water from the pond and splashed it at Wang Datou, also washing the floor in the process.
Wang Datou shuddered and slowly woke up.
Huanling and Youyou unleashed a series of combined attacks, turning whatever was terrifying into something else, but Wang Datou actually calmed down and wasn't so scared anymore.
"Monster, I'm not afraid of you."
Wang Datou swung the stick in his hand, striking at Huanling.
Huanling was extremely puzzled. How come this person became bolder the more frightened he was?
123 also found it strange, "Maybe this person is too violent, he's always been bold when he slaughters pigs."
Youyou cannot stand cruel people; it is the fire of justice, dedicated to dispelling evil spirits and wickedness.
"It's outrageous! I want him to experience the pain of being slaughtered too."
The illusionary spirit created an illusion for Wang Datou, and Wang Datou instantly turned into a pig.
He watched as another Wang Datou stabbed himself in the neck with a large knife, blood gushing out. The other Wang Datou wiped the blood from his face and grinned menacingly.
He struggled violently, but it was no use; he could only slowly wait for death.
He bled to death, but he still didn't die. He watched as Wang Datou used a large knife to cut into his stomach, separating his flesh and bones, piece by piece, slice by slice...
Pain from all directions of his body kept stimulating his nerves.
He was going crazy, yelling incessantly, the sounds he made were the familiar squeals of pigs before they were slaughtered.
Only after all the flesh and skin had been cut off did Wang Datou feel that he could finally be free.
But it wasn't over yet; he turned into a living pig once more, waiting to be killed by himself.
The illusion didn't end until dawn, when the spirit threw Wang Datou into the mountains.
It clapped its hands and went home.
Wang Datou lay unconscious on the grass in the mountains. He had no injuries, but he kept convulsing, as if he was enduring excruciating pain.
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