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Chapter 241: Widow

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Not only Shen Yaowei, but even Shen Yifeng and Pa Pa were stunned by Huang Xing’er’s appearance. They were stunned at the same time, then burst out laughing.

Huang Xing’er didn’t expect Shen Yaowei and the others to have such a reaction. After a moment of shock, she gritted her teeth and said, “Shen Yaowei, what are you laughing at?!”

“Of course it’s because you’re funny. Huang Xing’er, your name is inappropriate. You shouldn’t be called Huang Xing’er. You should be called Huang Toad.” Shen Yaowei laughed until tears were about to fall from the corners of her eyes. She sized Huang Xing’er up from top to bottom.

It wasn’t that she was exaggerating, but Huang Xing’er’s appearance was too hilarious.

Huang Xing’er was on all fours, looking like a huge toad crawling on the ground.

Moreover, not only was her posture like a toad’s, but she also looked like a toad. Her bulging cheeks bulged and shrank as she moved, and her skin emitted a faint, feces-green color. There were even spots and mucous membranes on the surface. As she breathed, she kept gurgling, and her entire body emitted an unbearable stench.

“I won’t allow you to say that about me!!” Shen Yaowei’s words hit the most inferior point in Huang Xing’er’s heart.

It was because of the Mountain God’s secret technique that she became like this. Although this was ugly, it could multiply her strength. She had no choice but to face Shen Yaowei like this.

Unexpectedly, not only was Shen Yaowei not afraid of her, but she also mocked her.

“Hahaha, widow, widow…!” Pa Pa laughed so hard that the flower buds on its head shook. It kept teasing Huang Xing’er about being an old widow.

Huang Xing’er screamed in anger. An aura swept out from her body like a violent wind. She opened her mouth and shouted loudly.

The terrifying breath turned into miasma and scattered in all directions.

Shen Yaowei held her breath and raised her sleeve to cover her mouth and nose. Then, Shen Yifeng pulled her out of the room.

With a loud bang, Huang Xing’er chased after her. She raised her fan-like hand and tried to grab Shen Yaowei.

Shen Yifeng subconsciously wanted to stand in front of Shen Yaowei.

However, Shen Yaowei rushed up from behind him. The dagger hidden in the sleeve cage flipped, and the spiritual power mixed in drew an afterimage in the air.

With a swoosh, Huang Xing’er’s palm was cut open, revealing a deep wound.

“Yaoyao, you…” Shen Yifeng looked at Shen Yaowei’s thin back. For a moment, there were too many words stuck in his throat.

Shen Yaowei turned around and met Shen Yifeng’s eyes. She smiled sweetly at him. “Brother, don’t worry. I can do it.”

In an instant, Shen Yifeng suddenly realized that the little sister he had been protecting seemed to have grown up without them knowing.

“Xing’er, don’t let them escape!” At this moment, Village Chief Huang rushed over with a hoe in his hand.

Shen Yaowei glanced at Village Chief Huang from the corner of her eye and narrowed her eyes.

Although she was in a hurry to attack just now and didn’t use her full strength, ordinary people couldn’t resist her spiritual power.

Village Chief Huang’s clothes had been torn to pieces by her attack, but there was only a charred mark on his back. He didn’t seem to have been injured at all.

From the looks of it, these villagers were more difficult to deal with than she had imagined.

“Miss Shen, Young Master Shen!” At this moment, Yan Bei rushed over on a horse with a large group of secret guards and called Shen Yaowei and her brother from afar.

Looking at the villagers who were sweeping over, Shen Yaowei said loudly, “Yan Bei, bring the secret guards and kill all the villagers. They’re all wax figures. You can use flames to deal with them!”

As soon as Shen Yaowei finished speaking, Huang Xing’er sneered..

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