Chapter 112 Speak Politely



Although it was true, the way she said it sounded ironic.

Wu Yang's face turned pale and then flushed. That old woman was arrogant and boastful; she was even more formidable than Zhong Qin! Did she think that he would be afraid of her just because he said a few words?

She's just a little girl.

Thinking this, he got into position and kicked out.

Zhong Yan glanced at him disdainfully and quickly realized that he didn't take her seriously at all and didn't think that a little girl like her could have any ability, which was why he was so arrogant.

"Grandma, please move aside."

"Baby, be careful!" Zhong Qin subconsciously grabbed her hand, thinking that this person was not simple. From beginning to end, she had not seen him make a move. If she went up against him, she would suffer.

She soon realized that she had been overthinking things.

When Zhong Yan started fighting, she was completely unlike her usual well-behaved self. Every move she made exuded ruthlessness, each strike deadly, targeting her weak points. She seemed extremely skilled.

Zhong Qin felt a pang of sadness and almost burst into tears. She wondered what kind of suffering her daughter had endured in the shadows, otherwise, how could she have ended up like this?

Zhong Yan, her Zhong Yan!

Wu Yang hadn't expected this girl to be so difficult to deal with. She looked young, but she was ruthless when she attacked! As he spoke, he had already taken several blows, but Zhong Yan acted nonchalantly. However, upon closer inspection, it was clear that her every move was aimed at his sore spots.

The key point is his waist.

Each blow was aimed at her waist, as if she were avenging her grandmother.

"mean!"

“I’m not as despicable as you.” Zhong Yan raised an eyebrow, remaining calm as ever: “What kind of skill is it to bully an old man? If you’re so capable, come at me! I’d like to see what you can do.”

"So, the treasure really is in your hands." Wu Yang wasn't stupid; on the contrary, he was quite clever. After a moment's thought, he understood: "I didn't expect my two stupid junior brothers to actually do something sensible. I thought you were just playing tricks."

“There’s no need for any tricks to deal with someone like you.” Zhong Yan chuckled. “You wait and see me cripple you and avenge my grandmother.”

"Old Huang, what are you waiting for!" Wu Yang couldn't handle it and turned to back: "We agreed before. If you go back on your word now, you won't get a single Spirit Gathering Pill."

"Spirit Gathering Pill?"

"Don't worry, even if you don't say anything, I'll still settle the score with her!" The weasel hadn't really reacted yet, but now that it saw her still looking thoughtful, it pounced on her in a fit of rage, as if it wanted to tear a piece of flesh off her.

Zhong Yan took a step back, softly chanted a spell, trapping him inside, and then admired his expression from the outside: "Spirit Gathering Pill, huh? I've heard it's a good thing! It can help mountain spirits and wild monsters like you become spirits. Weasel, do you really want to try it?"

"What's it to you!" the weasel clucked, sounding rather strange. "You injured my leg earlier, and I haven't even settled the score with you yet."

"Hey! Watch your mouth. I didn't hurt your leg." Zhong Yan glanced at him. "If you hadn't been so persistent and come to my house to cause trouble, you wouldn't be in this situation now. You deserve it!"

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