Translator: _Min
The moment Si Fuqing uttered those words, the group of men who were attempting to force their way in fell into a stunned silence.
Her response was entirely unexpected.
Setting aside the fact that this was an internal matter of the Miracle Doctor Alliance, beyond the reach of outsiders, these men — all robust and skilled in combat – were taken aback by the defiance of this seemingly delicate young woman.
Mom Jiang, equally surprised, asked, “This is…”
“This is my friend,” Jiang Changning quickly recovered, addressing Si Fuqing, “Don’t confront them head-on, Qingqing. If they resort to force today, the elders won’t let them off easily.”
“Elders?” The apparent leader of the men scoffed at the mention. “You can’t be naiVe enough to think the elders would intervene in such matters. This is merely an internal dispute, a normal competition.”
His eyes, filled with greed, scanned Jiang Changning. “Jiang Changfeng is always so cold and arrogant, as if the world owes him a fortune. Yet, his sister turned out to be quite a catch.”
Si Fuqing’s smile vanished, replaced by a frosty demeanor.
Mom Jiang, shielding her daughter, challenged them, “You dare to make a move before the assessment? Aren’t you afraid of the elders’ wrath?”
The tall man dismissed her concern with a wave, “This is just competition. But if you agree to give your daughter to Mr. Fang, even if you fail the assessment and leave the Miracle Doctor Alliance, he’ll provide a place for you.”
Mom Jiang, outraged, clutched her daughter closer, “In your dreams!”
Si Fuqing stepped forward, “Don’t waste time talking to them. If this is a normal competition, then there’s no problem beating them up, right?”
Taking advantage ofJiang Changfeng and Jiangs father’s absence to bully a mother and daughter.
Despicable.
Jiang Changning hesitated, “Technically, there’s no issue, but—”
“That’s all I need to know,” Si Fuqing cut in, nonchalant, “Then I’ll beat them.”
“Beat them?” The tall man frowned, “Who are you to think you are? Just because you are look good- ”
He couldn’t finish his sentence.
In a swift motion, Si Fuqing’s hand transformed into a claw, gripping the man’s arm and effortlessly throwing him to the ground with a loud thud.
Then, with a precise kick, she broke his ribs, the sound echoing crisply in the air.
Overwhelmed by sudden pain, the man screamed, his body convulsing. Si Fuqing, standing with one foot on his head, smiled, “My looks don’t need your approval.”
The area fell silent once more.
Mom Jiang was dumbfounded, and the expressions of the other men shifted rapidly.
Members of the Miracle Doctor Alliance were known for their martial prowess, some even rivaling the elites of the Thousand Army Alliance.
This tradition traced back 1,500 years, when the Alliance was first established by Emperor Yin, and martial arts manuals were introduced to strengthen the doctors.
Though these men were not privy to the core secrets, their lifelong training in combat arts should have sufficed.
Yet, they were effortlessly overpowered by a single young woman.
Si Fuqing raised her head, her gaze falling on the remaining men.
They stepped back, fear taking hold, but escape was not an option.
Jiang Changning watched as Si Fuqing continued her assault, the sound of bodies hitting the ground filling her ears.
“Talk less, live longer,” Si Fuqing remarked, wiping her hands. “Remember this if you want to survive out here.”
The men, still conscious but unable to move, wondered how this was possible.
A normal throw down couldn’t have rendered them powerless like this.
“You-you’re finished…” one man struggled to speak, “Mr. Fang won’t let you get away with this! Do you have any idea of his standing in the Miracle… in our village?”
He was no match for the Jiang family, a family of four.
“Still talking?” Si Fuqing nodded slightly and bent down, “looks like I near to permenantly make you shut up.”
She striked his ribs again.
With a series of crisp snaps, excruciating pain spread throughout his body, knocking him unconscious without even a scream..