Facing the two menacing servants approaching, Tian Shu and his companions felt no fear whatsoever. In the two years they had traveled with Xiao Duo, they had seen far too many desperate criminals; these were nothing more than vicious guard dogs.
About half an hour ago, I saw them domineeringly driving away another group of people who wanted to camp. Considering the manner and tone of the maid and their young master when they came over, as well as what this boy did to my little sister, I concluded that the kind of master you have will produce the kind of wicked servant you raise.
The four guys exchanged glances. After practicing together for so long, they had developed a high level of teamwork. Without saying a word, they teamed up and assigned the two oncoming targets to each other.
Hong Xiaoduo remained seated. Quan Jinghuai initially intended to get up, but after glancing at Hong Xiaoduo's actions of playing with the chestnut shell, he continued to sit still.
The two of them didn't move, but Fei Yan couldn't hold back any longer. She grabbed a stick standing by the tent, strode forward, passed between Tian Shu and the others, and swung it at the two servants who were already preparing to punch them.
Huh? The four brothers, who were already eager to teach the other party a lesson, were taken aback when they saw Sister Feiyan swinging a stick at them. What was wrong with their sister today, who always saved the best things for them?
They actually tried to steal their people?
The two servants had already seen Feiyan approaching with a stick, but they didn't take her seriously at all. They had already observed the three adults here, and only the man with the sword might be slightly more formidable.
The shorter servant grinned maliciously at Feiyan, raised his hand to grab the stick that was about to fall on him, already planning his next move: grab and pull, and this pretty little lady would be in his arms!
Just because a stick makes a gust of wind when swung doesn't mean it's powerful. Even a child can make a whooshing sound when playing with a stick.
The moment he confidently grabbed the stick, a clear cracking sound followed. The excruciating pain wasn't just in his hand, but also in his wrist. His entire arm went numb from the shock, and he involuntarily staggered backward, watching helplessly as his hand drooped uncontrollably.
He gritted his teeth and held back his screams. Looking at the beautiful young woman in front of him, he twisted his wrist holding the stick, and the other end of the stick was aimed at his lower body, striking upwards.
He had a bad feeling, but the other party moved too quickly, giving him no time to think about how to deal with it. In the blink of an eye, the sharp pain between his legs made him forget the pain of his broken hand bones.
With a scream of "Ah...", she collapsed to the ground, her body trembling and curling up.
This scene was clearly seen not only by Tian Shu and the others nearby, but also by Hong Xiaoduo and Quan Jinghuai, who were not far away.
Both of them couldn't help but twitch their lips and looked at each other simultaneously.
Hong Xiaoduo: Did you teach me this trick?
Quan Jinghuai immediately shook his head! Don't wrong me!
Another servant had just tried to save his companion, but Tian Shu and the others didn't give him the chance. There was one left, so it was four against one. Anyway, his mother had already told him that as long as he didn't bully the weak because he knew kung fu, it was fine. When facing bad guys, there was no such thing as winning unfairly by outnumbering them. As long as he didn't get hurt or suffer any losses, it was fine.
This servant had practiced martial arts for several years. His skills weren't just fancy moves, but they weren't actually that impressive either. Because of his master's status, he only ever committed crimes against ordinary people and never encountered anyone who dared to resist him. Therefore, he had never actually fought against a truly powerful opponent.
When they encountered Tian Shu and his group, the four teenagers were still afraid that if they were too slow, they would miss their chance to fight back. Their upper and lower body were attacked by Tian Shu in perfect unison. The moves they had learned before had no chance to be used. They were so busy and flustered that they could barely parry, let alone fight back.
He wanted to escape but couldn't, so he passively became a breathing target, only able to endure the barrage of punches and kicks.
Looking at his four male disciples, whose movements were completely devoid of any skill, Quan Jinghuai couldn't bear to watch and helplessly rubbed his forehead.
On the other hand, Hong Xiaoduo watched with great interest, her face full of appreciation and satisfaction!
At this moment, when the woman arrived, Yao Guang had already withdrawn her foot from stepping on the young master's chest. She stood aside to admire Fei Yan's majestic figure, Yu Heng's sister who was blocking the servant woman but looked like she had suffered a loss, and the four young men who seemed to lack martial ethics.
"You, where did you come from, you bandits? Do you know who we are? How dare you?" The young woman who helped her son up shouted at Fei Yan and the others.
But no one responded to her.
The four servants that Tian Shu and his companions had been beating were now lying on the ground, curling up and covering their heads.
"Well done, come back and rest for a bit," Hong Xiaoduo said happily.
Feiyan, leading her six children, walked back with the air of a victorious warrior.
The two servants were left huddled on the spot, along with the young woman who vented her anger on the servant.
"Are you all dead? Didn't you see I suffered a loss?" Wang Zhao endured the pain and pointed at the four servants by his carriage, beating and cursing them.
The four servants beside the carriage still showed no intention of going over to check.
Old Master Wang stared at the four people not far away with a sullen face.
"Are we really just going to let it go like this?" Huang asked quietly from the side.
Upon hearing this, Old Master Wang glared at her fiercely and scolded in a low voice, "What else? Have you forgotten what Yongxing told you before you left?"
After saying that, he looked at the coachman behind him and said, "Go and tell them to get back here right now, so they don't embarrass themselves."
A coachman immediately ran over and whispered something. The servant who had been beaten by Tian Shu and the other three quickly dragged his unconscious companion toward his own carriage.
The young woman quickly tried to comfort her son while giving Hong Xiaoduo and the others a fierce glare.
Wang Zhao returned to the carriage, immediately reached for the whip hanging on the shaft, walked over to the four servants, and lashed out at them with the whip.
However, just as the whip was about to fall, a servant grabbed the end of it and with a slight tug, the whip slipped from Wang Zhao's hand.
"You scoundrel, how dare you deceive your master?" Wang Zhao was even more furious.
"Enough! Get in the car now, immediately!" Old Master Wang roared.
"Uncle Jun, you saw everything Zhao'er just went through, ah..."
With a loud slap, the young woman covered her slapped cheek, looking at her father-in-law in disbelief...
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"Feiyan, why are you so energetic today? Did Yaoguang provoke you?" Hong Xiaoduo asked curiously...
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