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Jiang Pengji was shorter than everyone there, but her aura easily crushed everyone. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net
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Xu Ke stared at her. In a trance, he saw a fierce tiger with a strong body. Blood and flesh hung from the corners of its mouth. Its muscles were tense, ready to strike, and it was staring at its prey. Her eyes were fierce and cold. Being stared at by her, it was as if he was already destined to die.
When he came back to his senses, the other party was still a young man bathed in sunlight. His black hair reflected the light, and there was a halo around him.
After a while, although everyone was trembling in fear and their teeth were chattering, no one had the courage to raise any objections.
The corners of Jiang Pengji's lips curled into a cold smile. She squinted her eyes, revealing her slender and long eyes. A trace of mischievousness and interest flashed across her eyes.
"Since there are no objections, let's begin."
She raised her hand and threw the sandalwood fan in Xu Ke's direction. Xu Ke instinctively reached out to catch it. The familiar fragrance on the fan made his whole body tremble. He subconsciously thought of Liu She's cold and venomous eyes that night … It couldn't be helped, he had been traumatized.
No … now was not the time to be afraid. His Langjun had said to start … What start?
Was this part of the process set up at the beginning?
Before the confused Xu Ke could figure out what "start" meant, Jiang Pengji's next words almost scared him half to death.
Jiang Pengji said leisurely. Xu Ke's heart skipped a beat. "I will choose the first batch of sergeants. I will be fair and impartial."
She continued, "I know that some of you are already thinking of retreating, afraid that you will lose your life in the hands of a ruthless bandit. However, the indenture that concerns your lives is in my hands, so you don't dare to act rashly. Now, I will give you a chance. Whoever defeats me, I will release their indenture, return their freedom, and give them a year's worth of silver. "
After a long time, Xu Ke's deepest impression of Jiang Pengji would be the image of her curling her thin lips and shining eyes under the afternoon sun.
"Come at me one by one, or all at once. You don't have to be restrained. Life and death are up to fate. It's all up to the will of heaven! "
As soon as she said that, the crowd became restless. They didn't expect Jiang Pengji to be so arrogant.
They were all children of poor families. They had been working in the fields since they were young, so they were naturally strong.
Even though Jiang Pengji was the son of the noble first wife of the Liu family, and she might have trained with a martial arts master to strengthen her body, but she was thin and weak. She looked like a chicken without much meat. No matter how you looked at it … she couldn't be compared to them, could she?
If he won against her, he would be able to get back the indenture and even get a year's worth of silver? Was there really such a good thing?
Everyone looked at each other in dismay, their steps hesitating. No one dared to take the lead, fearing that this was just a trap to test them.
Xu Ke was anxious. He wanted to pull Jiang Pengji back, but he was afraid of offending her. If he did nothing, what would he do if she was injured by those reckless men? To be more serious, what if he was beaten to death by random punches?
His heart was restless, as if there was a small tongue of fire licking his heart, causing him to feel even more anxious and tormented.
However, in the next moment, he inadvertently saw the smile on the corner of her lips. Her eyes revealed a look of anticipation.
Xu Ke suddenly stopped in his tracks. He couldn't help but think of that day at the gathering. Jiang Pengji had also teased the crowd in the same way. There was a look of disdain in the depths of her eyes. That was a signal — she didn't take her opponents seriously at all! Thus, he silently stopped.
The atmosphere became more and more stagnant. Everyone felt as if there was a layer of seemingly thin, but in fact, extremely heavy stone pressing down on their hearts. It made them inexplicably nervous. Their breathing was heavy and hurried, and their backs were sweating profusely. It was as if they were bearing a weight that they couldn't bear.
"None of you dare?"
Jiang Pengji spoke appropriately. She picked a sensitive time when the pressure in everyone's hearts had reached its limit.
As soon as she finished speaking, an adult man with slightly red eyes dashed out of the crowd. He was the most muscular of all the servants, and he was also the strongest. He waved a fist that was as large as a boulder and directly attacked Jiang Pengji's face, bringing with it a strong gust of wind.
"Finally, there's someone with guts." Jiang Pengji laughed softly. She didn't care about the fist at all. The head of the manor was already so scared that his chest was beating wildly. He almost couldn't keep up with the rhythm of his breathing. Xu Ke couldn't bear to look at it, so he tilted his head to avoid eye contact.
Everyone in the streaming room subconsciously held their breath and clenched their fists slightly.
At that moment, some people were complaining about why the streaming screen was so high-definition. It made them feel as if the fist would break through the screen and directly hit their faces. Some of the more timid ones were even mentally prepared for the streamer to be splattered with blood on the spot.
Many streamers liked to do things that courted death in order to attract popularity. They didn't expect Jiang Pengji to follow in their footsteps.
Among the people present, the ones who were least worried were the minority of the streaming audience who had seen Jiang Pengji's valiant fighting ability.
While everyone else was trembling with fear, they were the only ones who were excited and opened their eyes wide, afraid that they would miss any exciting moment.
"Good move!"
Faced with the menacing fist, Jiang Pengji didn't dodge. Instead, she took a step forward and directly met the opponent head-on.
She used her side palm to block the opponent's wrist and offset most of the force. Then she used her palm to shake off the opponent's wrist. She opened her palm wide and grabbed the opponent's arm. She turned around and used the opponent's strength to fight back. Her movements were simple, but she used the "force" to the extreme.
After all, these were the servants who had to be trained. She couldn't just punch them until they were unconscious. Who would train them if they were lying on the mattresses moaning and moaning? Therefore, Jiang Pengji only wanted to teach them a little lesson. She just needed to beat them until they were completely convinced.
The Seventh Corps was bellicose. Not only was their slogan "cause trouble," but they also had some "bad habits" that outsiders thought were very rude.
Every year, ninety-nine percent of the new recruits had to go through the "Recruit Baptism." To put it bluntly, it was to go against the veterans and then be ruthlessly beaten up. Young people were always hot-tempered. They had to be beaten up. Otherwise, it would be difficult to discipline them in the future.
Similarly, these servants each had their own thoughts. They might not take training seriously in the future, so they deserved to be beaten up.
Instead of worrying about this problem in the future, it was better to beat them up now.
For Jiang Pengji, there was nothing in this world that couldn't be solved with a good beating. If there was, she would beat them up again.
The servant who was the first to act was like a signal. It made the hesitation in the hearts of the others dissipate instantly. Taking advantage of their momentary courage, they pounced on Jiang Pengji. They had the advantage in numbers. Were they afraid that they couldn't beat a young and weak Langjun from an aristocratic family?
They didn't ask for anything else. They didn't want to beat her to death. After all, if they killed her, they would be buried with her.
They only wanted to win against Jiang Pengji. As long as they won, she had made a promise in front of everyone. They dared not go back on their words for the sake of their pride.
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