I've been reborn, who still wants to be a cowardly little white flower?

There was an obscene conversation outside the house, "Third brother is really anxious, hehehe, I don't know what he is doing now?"

"What else can I do? That young lady has delicate skin and tender flesh. Oh my, just thinking about it, tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

"Don't worry, when Third Brother has had enough fun, he won't be worried about not having any brothers with him, hahahahaha."

Then, Jiang Yuan saw two figures sticking to the door and eavesdropping.

While listening, he said, "Hey, why is there no movement?"

"Yeah, why is there no movement...uh..." Before he could finish his words, two chopsticks stabbed out from the house and pierced directly into the temples of the two men.

It's good to be separated by the door and window paper, so as to avoid getting your clothes dirty.

Outside the door, two bodies fell to the ground with a bang. Jiang Yuan opened the door and looked at the bodies blocking the door with some disgust.

He jumped lightly, jumped over the corpse, turned around and walked back the way he came in.

She estimated that Qu Jin should be able to come to pick her up soon, so she should go to the yard to greet him.

As soon as I turned the corner, I heard a cry from behind, "Ma Zi, Third Boss, someone come, someone come quickly..."

Jiang Yuan, feeling a little annoyed, frowned slightly and quickened his pace to run towards the gate.

I had not run far when I ran into three people. The three of them were also running in a hurry. They didn't expect to meet a strange girl.

These three should not have participated in this operation. They did not know Jiang Yuan, but when they saw the blood on Jiang Yuan's body, they drew their weapons and rushed towards Jiang Yuan.

He spat secretly, then drew out the long whip from his waist. There were several crackling sounds of the whip in the air. When someone heard the noise and ran over, only three corpses were left on the ground.

According to my memory just now, after passing through the second floor of the bamboo building, I saw the gate of the entire village and a large courtyard in front of me.

Jiang Yuan was supposed to go down the stairs on the other side. He ran towards the stairs, but the door behind him slammed. Unexpectedly, the flying door hit his right half of the body hard, and Jiang Yuan was directly hit against the railing on the second floor.

The moment he turned around, a dark shadow flew out from the broken door and kicked Jiang Yuan hard in the chest.

The railing behind him broke, and Jiang Yuan was kicked away, flying directly down from the second floor.

Jiang Yuan reacted very quickly. When she flew out of the air, she swung the whip in her hand and entangled the black shadow who had just kicked her. The black shadow did not expect that he would be entangled.

Jiang Yuan's falling weight took him down the stairs with him.

The black shadow reacted quickly. The moment he was pulled down from the broken railing, he grabbed onto the intact railing nearby.

However, the broken railing without any support could not bear the weight of two people, and it broke almost the next second after he grabbed it.

Jiang Yuan relied on this instant of slowing down to reduce the impact when landing. At the moment of landing, she held her head and rolled to relieve the recoil force from the ground.

But the dark shadow wasn't so lucky. He grabbed the railing for cushioning, but it was useless compared to the pulling force of a living person, and he fell heavily to the ground.

When the whip returned to his hand, Jiang Yuan felt a fishy and sweet taste in his throat, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

In any case, the impact force was reduced when he landed, but he was hit hard by the door and kicked hard. I'm afraid his ribs must be broken. When he breathes, he feels a stabbing pain in his chest.

This long-lost pain aroused the excitement factor in Jiang Yuan's body, and he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

With an evil and slightly crazy expression, he stared at the black shadow that got up from the ground. Only then did he see clearly that it was a man in his forties.

He is neither fat nor thin, and looks very strong, with his muscles all tautly stretched through his clothes.

"I haven't suffered a loss in a long time. You are pretty good."

When Qu Jin and his men arrived, the scene before them stunned everyone.

The village was crowded with people, each holding a variety of weapons in their hands, but they dared not move. They all stood still with their heads raised.

On the second-floor bamboo building not far away, a man was hanging on the second-floor corridor with his hands raised high. His legs were turned behind him and his thighs and calves were folded and tied together with ropes.

In front of him was a woman who was slapping him repeatedly and cursing at him.

"Damn it, I actually let you plot against me, and I thought you were a master.

I let you sneak attack me, are you a man? You are doing these unpresentable things behind my back, damn..."

Pa, pa, the air was filled with the sounds of cursing and slapping. After a curse, a slap was given, left and right.

The village was surrounded by Qu Jin and his men. The bandits with weapons in their arms dropped their weapons and surrendered without much struggle.

The soldiers confiscated the bandits' weapons, searched them, tied them up, and got busy.

The slapping and cursing sounds from the second floor never stopped, serving as background music for the soldiers' work.

"You old bastard, you built up such big muscles just to bluff, don't you think you have any skills? You are such a fool.

I couldn't even take three moves, and you kicked the door off the house to smash my momentum.

Damn it, you kicked me until I vomited blood, you really are a genius. I haven’t suffered such a big loss since I came here.

If you're a master, it wouldn't be shameful to tell others about it.

How can I survive in the martial arts world after being kicked to death by a piece of trash like you? I will beat you to death for ruining my reputation..."

The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. The more she cursed, the angrier she got. Jiang Yuan wished she could turn back time. This was so embarrassing for her.

A smell of urine wafted out. Jiang Yuan, who was about to slap someone, was stunned. He looked down and saw yellow liquid dripping onto the ground.

At this time, his anger was out of control and had reached the point of burning the mountain. He raised his hand fiercely, and with a snap, the person who was hanging began to spin slowly in circles.

Seeing him spinning around after being slapped, Jiang Yuan grabbed his collar after he turned around, his face red with anger, "You are so angry, you are so irritated, I told you to drink more water, drink more water.

You don't practice exercises or drink water. What the hell are you doing all day? You're going to pee in your pants. A few slaps will make you pee in your pants.

Do you know that you are lowering my prestige in the martial arts world by doing this? Ah, I will send you to the palace and let those with less skilled skills use you as a training ground. I will stab you first. If it is not clean once, I will stab you eight or ten times, and then cut you into pieces."

Jiang Yuan was so angry that he lost his mind. When he tried to raise his hand again, someone grabbed his wrist.

She turned around angrily and saw Qu Jin, who looked worried. Qu Jin pulled her and saw the footprint on her chest. "Are you hurt? You still have time to beat him up. Where are you hurt?"

As he said this, he turned Jiang Yuan around in a circle. It seemed that his body was only a little dirty and there was a footprint on his chest.

Jiang Yuan was still angry, his chest heaving, he glared at the hanging man, and said to Qu Jin, "It shouldn't be a big deal if he was kicked.

My ribs must be cracked, and it hurts a bit when I breathe."

Qu Jin's eyes widened so much that Jiang Yuan couldn't help but raise his hand to catch them, fearing that her eyeballs would fall out of their sockets.

"Cracked? It hurts a little bit? You don't want to die, hurry up and come back with me."

Being held by Qu Jin's hand, Jiang Yuan walked downstairs reluctantly, "Oh, it's okay, big sister, I'm really fine, I haven't fought enough.

This matter cannot be spread out. If it gets out, I will be kicked by a idiot and spit out blood. I might as well die. I will not be able to stay in the underworld anymore..."