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Huo Yao had driven halfway around the city before she finally found the right clay pot. How dare someone break it now?
Huo Yao inhaled deeply, telling herself not to get angry.
A split second later, a murderous look emerged in Huo Yao's eyes. She promptly changed her mind about resting her temper!
She raised her foot and kicked the perpetrator on his wrist. The excruciating pain promptly made the man let go. His gun fell to the ground as well.
The man was in complete shock. Before he could react, he got kicked in the chest until he flew into mid-air before crashing to the ground hard.
He was unable to get up from the ground despite his best efforts.
The remaining men were quickly taken care of. They lay on the ground howling as they looked at Huo Yao in fear.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe looked like a frail woman, but her kick felt like a ton of rocks crashing down on them. With each kick, they could distinctly sense their internal organs getting displaced.
Other than getting kicked, all their weapons had been disarmed. She was incredibly fast and simply scary!
Huo Yao stood in front of the broken clay pot. Her face remained angry. She quietly looked at the broken pieces of clay pot for half a minute before slowly turning her head.
When she turned her head, the howling men promptly choked and stopped crying. It felt as though the God of Death was staring down at them.
Huo Yao said expressionlessly, "Five minutes."
The six of them trembled in unison. The man who had fired a shot at the clay pot was the first to speak. "I will compensate you for the clay pot immediately."
The moment he finished his sentence, he suppressed the pain and staggered to the market.
They followed Huo Yao all the way here, so they naturally knew where she had gone earlier.
Five minutes later, the man came back gasping, carrying three clay pots. "Boss, here are the clay pots."
Huo Yao finally looked less furious. She reached her hand out to take one of the clay pots and walked out with it satisfactorily.
After taking the second step, she paused and tilted her head sideways slightly.
The men had just escaped death. Before they were able to heave a sigh of relief, their knees went soft, and nearly knelt to the ground on seeing Huo Yao's reaction.
"B-boss, we were just following orders today." The man in the lead was terrified that Huo Yao might change her mind about killing them. He came clean anxiously. "Count Kerr sent us. We don't know anything else."
A look of surprise swept through Huo Yao's eyes.
She thought they were sent by Shangguan Hou.
She had arrived at Country M not long ago. Why did Count Kerr want her?
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHuo Yao narrowed her eyes. She could not wrap her mind around it, so she simply said mildly, "You had better keep your mouths shut about today."
She had a ladylike image in front of her eldest uncle, so she did not want her image to collapse.
The men hurriedly nodded.
Huo Yao veered her eyes. She really left this time.
When she finally disappeared out of sight, the men felt as though they had just escaped death.
"Boss, why did you voluntarily tell her that Count Kerr sent us?"
The man in the lead looked down at the gun parts on the ground. "Do you think a normal girl could be capable of pulling this off?"
Even though the six of them were not the top fighters, they were quite good. However, in the young woman's presence, they were utterly weak.
He was certain that the young woman did not even fight them with full strength.
Otherwise, she would not have only kicked and disarmed them.
The fact was that the young woman did not take them seriously at all.