Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

Instead, he casually took her punch with an indifferent smile.

“Thud!”

The disparity in physical strength between a man and a woman, an adult, and a child, was clearly showcased at that moment.

After landing on the ground, Cai Wei staggered back a few steps, shaking her reddened hand behind her.

Her face turned unusually ugly.

She was really naive, she only knew that if she could knock down this evildoer in the white fur, the group of men would retreat.

She had forgotten that she was not the invincible person she used to be, trained from a young age to be impervious to swords and guns.

The immense pain in her palm made her realize something despairingly: Huaxia Nation’s number one gold medal bodyguard—had lost in the first move!

The man laughingly watched the girl whose face turned exceedingly pale, and said with a gracious smile, “Young lady, you really know how to pack a punch.

Do you want to continue?”

Cai Wei choked, anger welling up inside sharply.

Was he mocking her?

He clearly attacked first, and now asked her if she wanted to continue fighting, as if she’s the one who picked the fight!

Was there no shame in him?

However, the fact that she couldn’t beat him held true.

She wouldn’t be foolish enough to keep confronting him directly.

So, she forced a grin, trying to appear relaxed, and said, “I have something to do today, young master.

Let’s spar another day.”

Having said that, she wanted to slip away.

However—

A white shadow flashed by, the man stood still in front of her, a light smile on his face.

“Young lady, although your moves are sharp and your speed is fast, you lack martial arts skills.

During the fight, you were relying solely on brute strength.

I’m afraid this kind of fighting style…doesn’t hold much weight in the martial arts world…”

Clenching her fists, her little face turned from pale to red to purple.

Finally, she was unable to hold back any longer and said, “Young master, thank you for your kind instructions, I appreciate it.

However, I am unfortunately tight on time today and can’t spare the luxury of listening to your teachings.

Please allow me to take my leave!”

The man looked at her stubbornly holding back, a half-smiling expression on his face.

On hearing her suddenly speak, he said in a casual tone, “So you’re leaving?

Accepting a favor incurs a debt, I’ve given you so much advice, are you willing to return it before you leave?”

Pop!

Cai Wei vomited blood, who wanted his advice?

He was the one who shamelessly stopped her and forced the advice onto her.

Now, he actually came asking for a favor in return, is there such a shameless person?

With these thoughts in mind, she spoke out, “As I recall, I did not ask for your advice!” She crossed her arms, her tone frosty.

Upon hearing her words, the man shook his head and casually said, “It seems that the young lady is ungrateful, that’s not good!”

Who was ungrateful?

Who owed him a favor?

Wasn’t her who was constantly pestering her?

Cai Wei widened her eyes, was about to retort, when suddenly a gust of wind blew by, bringing along the scent of Dragon Saliva perfume.

Suddenly, her waist tightened.

In a blink of an eye, she was in his arms.

“You…”

Cai Wei was dumbfounded, what was he trying to do in broad daylight?

The man blinked, his long eyelashes fluttering like a feather fan, and still maintained his gentle and elegant demeanor, “Don’t be afraid, young lady, I just want to teach you how to return a favor.”

Upon saying that, the man altered his hand gesture, deftly blocking Cai Wei’s choke point with his wrist.

The man applied pressure with his fingertip, and she instantly felt as if all her strength had been drained, falling weakly onto his chest.

“What do you want?” She grimaced, clenching her teeth, her cheeks ballooning out.

With a faint smile, the man leaned over to her ear and softly said, “As long as you obediently take us down the mountain, I won’t make things difficult for you?”