Some died on the spot, while others were left with broken bones and tendons, wailing nonstop.
Yang Xiaoyun’s Canglong Bahuang Dianyun Spear, once unleashed, even Su Mo had to admit he couldn’t match her in group combat.
Just then, Su Mo heard Zhen Xiaoxiao’s voice filled with confusion:
"Weren’t we just going to have a meal?"
Hu Sandao, at a loss for words, while fending off the attacking guards with his three moves of Blade Technique, said:
As soon as these words came out, Hu Sandao almost didn’t know how to continue.
Watching the large, round and ball-like physique of Zhen Xiaoxiao, he felt the term "Xiao Xiao girl" simply didn’t fit her at all.
But it was only a moment later that he continued:
"These people didn’t want to invite us for a meal, but to lure us here and rob us of our belongings."
Zhen Xiaoxiao, innocent and naive, was actually quite looking forward to the meal at the beginning.
Hearing this, realizing there was an ulterior motive, she immediately flew into a rage:
"They have such gall, living in such a big house and they’re stingy with a meal?
"Watch me tear it down!"
With that declaration, she carried the One-legged Copper Man and charged toward the hall.
At first glance, one could hardly see her legs, as if a huge meatball was rolling on the ground.
The guards were baffled at the sight of this.
They didn’t know about Zhen Xiaoxiao and her supernatural strength.
But they couldn’t just let her crash into the Chief Steward’s hall.
Someone immediately jumped out to intercept:
"Fatso, how dare you!"
Zhen Xiaoxiao, though originally intending to demolish the hall without anger, turned red in the eyes upon hearing that comment.
"Who are you calling fatso?"
While running, she pointed with her finger, her chubby palm dotted with dimples.
"Of course, I’m talking about..."
That guard, not realizing his own peril, was still speaking. But feeling the rumble of the ground and the unusual power of the fatso, he hesitated to continue.
But before he could finish speaking, Zhen Xiaoxiao had already reached him.
The One-legged Copper Man swung round, crashing down from above with great force.
The guard heard the ominous wind and sneered.
Zhen Xiaoxiao’s moves were simple and full of openings, easy to exploit. With just a slight sidestep and an outstretched palm, he aimed to hit Zhen Xiaoxiao.
But as his palm was extended half-way... the guard was no more!
Looking again, he found himself embedded onto the One-legged Copper Man.
Zhen Xiaoxiao’s moves might be simple, but with her infinite strength, the heavy weapon like the One-legged Copper Man, which required full effort for others just to swing, not to mention changing trajectory mid-swing, was utterly impossible.
But Zhen Xiaoxiao was different...
For her, this extremely heavy One-legged Copper Man was lighter than a mere chopstick to handle.
No matter how hard she used it, changing the move was effortless.
The man had avoided a direct hit, thinking he was out of danger and even planning a counterattack, never expecting that Zhen Xiaoxiao could suddenly change her move, switching from chopping to sweeping.
Who could withstand such a sweep?
The weight of the One-legged Copper Man, coupled with the force behind Zhen Xiaoxiao’s swing.
The man, now embedded into the weapon, had his limbs twisted, almost bent in half.
Zhen Xiaoxiao, outraged, kept yelling while swinging the One-legged Copper Man as if it were a windmill, with the man’s corpse still stuck to it for a moment before falling off.
"You bad guys, calling me a dead fatso..."
Zhen Xiaoxiao shouted for a while, almost sobbing as she asked Su Mo:
Su Mo couldn’t lie against his conscience.
Zhen Xiaoxiao was taken aback, and then glared at those around her: "You still dare to call me fat!!!"
As soon as the words fell, she flung her hand, and with a smack, the person on the One-legged Copper Man was plastered against the wall, instantly torn to pieces, leaving only a bloodstain on the wall.
Yet, Zhen Xiaoxiao roared and charged forward.
Any obstruction met by her One-legged Copper Man was casually swept aside, sending bodies flying and causing chaos wherever she went.
These guards must have hit a streak of incredibly bad luck, who would dare to stand firm against this freak?
Some of them, while fleeing, pointed at Su Mo and shouted:
"We didn’t say it, he said it!!!"
"It’s okay to call me fat, but not a dead fatso!"
Zhen Xiaoxiao charged ahead while offering this explanation and in a blink, arrived in front of the main hall.
With a casual twist of the One-legged Copper Man, the door splintered.
She did not enter but seemed determined to indeed tear down the hall, as she had proclaimed. Pure-hearted and simple-minded, she always strived to honor her word.
With the One-legged Copper Man thrown around wildly, the overwhelming force smashed the walls as if they were made of paper, shattering them with ease.
In a blink, she started dismantling a column.
With forceful kicks, cracks appeared in the column.
This part of the hall’s veranda depended mainly on the support of these columns, and it began to sway on the verge of collapse under Zhen Xiaoxiao’s assault.
At this time, Su Mo was among the crowd, handling opponents with ease, but the guards seemed to come endlessly from nowhere.
Hearing the noise and turning his head, Su Mo’s eyes lit up when he caught sight of the collapsing column in front of Zhen Xiaoxiao.