Chapter 1944: Chapter 1794: The Heroine Takes Action
The others joked and laughed, their tone full of mockery.
Seeing the elixir pills being snatched away, the peasant woman became anxious.
"Give me back my stuff."
The peasant woman rushed at the man in the floral shirt, trying to snatch the elixir pills back.
The man in the floral shirt dodged to the side and laughed, "Haha, are you still acting here? This unknown thing, you think we’d believe it’s elixir pills."
"I didn’t expect you to believe."
The peasant woman was fierce too and charged forward, grabbing the man’s shirt and reached for what was in his hand.
"Damn, you filthy woman, how dare you touch me."
The man in the floral shirt cursed loudly, pushing the peasant woman away forcefully.
The peasant woman stumbled back several steps, almost falling.
Seeing this, Song Yun intended to step forward.
But just as he had the thought, the heroine who was staring at the big pine tree in a trance had already stepped in.
The heroine quickly moved in, supporting the peasant woman, preventing her from falling to the ground.
"Thank you."
The peasant woman looked back at the heroine and thanked her.
The heroine nodded slightly and looked at the few youths across, her brow furrowed, showing some displeasure on her face.
Seeing this, Song Yun knew those youths were in trouble.
"Wow, quick reflexes."
The man in the floral shirt stared at the heroine and teased.
A short and chubby youth beside him rubbed his large chin and laughed, "Such a pretty babe here in this deep mountain as a decoy, what a waste. Why not come with us brothers."
"Yeah, come with us, and we guarantee you’ll live in luxury."
Speaking was a thin man, with sunken cheeks, clearly one who indulged excessively.
At this moment, the few youths looked at the heroine with eyes full of greed.
They were indeed captivated by the woman’s aura, a feeling they couldn’t quite articulate, making them itch to conquer her.
And with their not-so-simple background, they thought catching this woman would be a breeze.
"Have you finished talking?"
The heroine spoke, her indifferent tone immediately quieting the surroundings.
The man in the floral shirt, evidently the leader among the youths, smirked, playing with the elixir pills, "Girl, we’ve finished talking, what do you intend to do?"
The heroine pointed to the peasant woman, "If you’ve finished talking, return the elixir pills to her."
The man in the floral shirt shrugged, his face playful, "What if I don’t return it? Are you going to snatch it?"
The heroine’s expression remained very calm, she glanced at the peasant woman and said to the man in the floral shirt, "This is her belonging."
"No, this is what you use for swindling."
The man in the floral shirt shook his head, suddenly threw the elixir pills far into the bushes, and jokingly said to the heroine, "Now I’ve helped you destroy the evidence, shouldn’t you thank me tonight."
The heroine glanced at the bushes where the elixir pills landed, her expression finally changed, showing some anger, and said sternly, "Last chance, go retrieve the elixir pills and return them to this lady. Otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude."
Evidently, the youths did not take the heroine seriously, her angry expression only made the youths burst into laughter.
"Wow, the girl is angry, really spicy."
"I like this kind of woman, wonder if she’s just as fiery in bed."
"No matter how fiery, she’ll still be tamed."
The youths mocked, their eyes filled with lust as the man in the floral shirt licked his dry lips and walked towards the heroine, smiling, "Beauty, come with us, I promise you’ll feel good."
Watching the excitement of these people, Song Yun couldn’t help but show a mischievous smile.
These guys who don’t know the immensity of heaven and earth, don’t yet realize their end will be miserable.
When the man in the floral shirt was a step away from the heroine, he reached to grab her hand, saying, "Beauty, come with me..."
"You brought this on yourself."
The heroine interrupted the man in the floral shirt, grabbed his wrist, and twisted it the other way.
Crack.
Unexpectedly, the woman’s seemingly light motion actually fractured the man in the floral shirt’s wrist.
The man’s wrist twisted into a strange angle, looking quite terrifying.
"Ah! Damn..."
The man in the floral shirt cursed in pain, but before he finished, the heroine kicked him in the abdomen, sending him flying backwards and rolling on the ground several times before stopping.
The youths across were stunned, not expecting the beauty to be so fierce.
"Damn, she dared to hit me, let’s take her down together."
The man in the floral shirt struggled to get up from the ground, shouting angrily, while he stepped back a few paces, not daring to advance.
The remaining five men swarmed and charged at the heroine.
The heroine remained calm, moved swiftly, and instantly rushed into the crowd.
The youths couldn’t even touch the heroine’s hem, while she punched one by one, their faces bloodied.
In less than five seconds, all five youths were knocked to the ground by the heroine.
"Damn, she’s a martial artist."
"Damn, this woman is tough."
The youths cursed while lying on the ground, not daring to get up, afraid of getting beaten again.
Song Yun shook his head disdainfully, knowing the heroine had already shown mercy; otherwise, taking their lives would have been effortless.
"Stop right there, or I’ll kill this woman."
A vicious voice rang out.
Song Yun turned his head, only to see the youth in the floral shirt holding a switchblade, pressing it against the peasant woman’s neck.
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