Zhao Xiaoli pulled out a dagger from her body. "But before it's over, I'm going to slash this face you're so proud of!"
Before that person took Li Xiyue away, she had to vent her anger and settle all the old and new scores with Li Xiyue.
Li Xiyue rolled her eyes. When had she ever flaunted her looks? She's always made a living through her skills!
Seeing that she wasn't afraid at all, Zhao Xiaoli became even angrier and slashed at her fair cheek with the dagger.
Li Xiyue easily grasped Zhao Xiaoli's hand, quickly snatched the dagger, and without saying a word slashed back and forth across her face.
The dagger was sharp, and in an instant, two bloody marks appeared on Zhao Xiaoli's dark and thin face, with blood flowing out rapidly.
"Ah—" Zhao Xiaoli covered her face in pain, terrified. "Li Xiyue, how dare you scratch my face! I'll fight you to the death!"
She lunged at Li Xiyue like an octopus, but Li Xiyue remained unfazed and kicked her in the stomach, sending her flying.
Zhao Xiaoli fell to the ground, the yellowed handkerchief on her head flying off. She was in excruciating pain, her face pale, one hand clutching her stomach, the other pointing at Li Xiyue, "You bitch!"
That mouth of yours is so foul!
Li Xiyue walked over and grabbed her hair, "Why aren't you afraid of being hit?"
"Let me go, Li Xiyue! How dare you treat me like this? He won't let you get away with this!" Zhao Xiaoli hissed in pain, but still managed to threaten him.
Li Xiyue asked, "Who is he? The man you're hiding in the house?"
"How did you know?" Zhao Xiaoli asked in surprise.
Li Xiyue sighed helplessly and patted her face with the dagger. "You're so stupid, what can you possibly accomplish?"
"Hiss~" The dagger struck the wound, and Zhao Xiaoli winced in pain. "Let me go, Li Xiyue, let me go!"
Li Xiyue stepped onto her back, bent down, placed the hand holding the dagger on her knee, and skillfully twirled the dagger with her fingers.
Seeing Li Xiyue skillfully maneuver the dagger, Zhao Xiaoli felt a surge of fear. Just who was Li Xiyue? Not only was she incredibly strong, but she was also incredibly agile. She was nothing like an ordinary girl.
"Tell me, who is the man hiding in your room?" Li Xiyue looked towards the house next to the cowshed. They had made such a commotion, but the person inside hadn't reacted at all. Could he be a coward?
Thinking of the people in her house, Zhao Xiaoli revealed a hint of smugness. "You'll find out soon enough." She then called out to the house, "Mr. Wild Chicken, I've brought the people here, aren't you coming out?"
pheasant?
"Pfft—" Li Xiyue laughed unkindly; it was hard not to laugh at such a name.
Zhao Xiaoli gritted her teeth in hatred, thinking, "Laugh all you want, you'll regret this later."
But there was no response from inside. Zhao Xiaoli was puzzled and continued to call out, "Wild Chicken?"
Could it be that it's fast asleep?
"wild……"
Just as she was about to call out again, the door opened.
Zhao Xiaoli's face immediately lit up with smugness. "Li Xiyue, your good days are over."
But her smugness lasted only three seconds before it vanished.
The person who came out of the house was not her "Wild Chicken" at all, but a tall and imposing soldier. She was stunned. "Who are you? Where is Wild Chicken?"
Li Xiyue was also somewhat surprised to see the person who came out, "Deputy Regiment Commander Chu?"
Why is Chu Xun here?
"Are you alright?" Chu Xun asked with concern.
Li Xiyue glanced at the person she was rubbing under her feet and shook her head. How could Zhao Xiaoli possibly hurt her?
Chu Xun knew, of course, that Zhao Xiaoli was no match for Li Xiyue. He looked at Zhao Xiaoli and asked, "Is he the one you're looking for?"
Two more people came out of the house. One was Chen Yu, and the other was tied up. Chen Yu dragged the other out and threw him in front of Zhao Xiaoli.
Zhao Xiaoli's face turned deathly pale.
With her backer gone, her identity exposed, it's not Li Xiyue who's doomed, it's her!
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