A peasant girl traveled through time and space, and she became prosperous

"No, Miss Wen, what do you mean?"

Dou Dashu's men were the first to get up from the ground, brushed off the dust on their hands, stood in front of Wen Meijiu, and were a head taller than Wen Meijiu.

His eyes were wide open, as if he was ready to call someone to task.

"What's your name?"

Wen Meijiu was not used to his bad habits. She put her hands on her hips, looked up at him with full authority, and showed no fear.

"Xing Daliao, what's wrong?"

Xing Daliao was recruited by Dou Dashu when he was left with no other options. He was only loyal to Dou Dashu, and no one else could speak his mind, including Wen Meijiu who was standing in front of him.

He was nonchalant, fiddling with the cuff of his right hand, and was just short of saying, "You're a six!"

"Xing Da Liao, right?"

Wen Meijiu curled the corner of his mouth and kicked the outside of his thigh. He held the area and screamed in pain, and his previous arrogance was gone.

The soldiers were amused when they saw this scene. This Miss Wen was not someone to be trifled with. They had seen her abilities. Xing Daliao was not present at the time, and he had gotten himself into big trouble.

"Hahaha, Miss Wen is so awesome!"

The soldiers felt that Wen Meijiu was venting their anger and they laughed so hard that they fell over. This stunned Zhang Can and Dou Dashu, who were crying and holding their heads, and they didn't know whether they should scold them or not.

Before they could finish laughing, Wen Meijiu walked forward and kicked each of them to save them from laughing.

At this moment, the soldiers could no longer laugh and they all covered their painful areas and dared not say a word.

"Don't think I'll let you go if you hit them. Watch out!"

Suddenly, the sound of Xing Daliao gritting his teeth was heard behind him. He ignored the pain in his body and chopped at the back of Wen Meijiu's head.

Wen Meijiu did not hide either. She had long expected that Xing Daliao would be dissatisfied and would attack him from behind. The reason was that she had just kicked him unexpectedly.

Just when Xing Daliao's fist was about to land on Wen Meijiu's head, Wen Meijiu stretched out his foot and hooked open a closed door.

There was only a "squeak" sound heard, and the scene that came into view was Dou Xiaoshu lying on the ground and snoring. He was sleeping soundly, with drool flowing from the corners of his mouth. He looked as funny as it could be.

"So, are you going to hit me again?"

Xing Daliao, whose movements were frozen in mid-air, never expected that Wen Meijiu had rescued Dou Xiaoshu safely. Why didn't she say it earlier?

Xing Daliao's face turned red and then pale, and she never dared to disrespect Wen Meijiu again. She was Dou Xiaoshu's savior, and also his elder brother's savior.

He quickly stopped his action, clasped his hands together with an embarrassed look on his face, and leaned towards Wen Meijiu, which was considered an admission of his mistake.

"I was rude just now, please be magnanimous, Miss Wen."

However, his face was turned away.

Wen Meijiu was not satisfied with this attitude of admitting mistakes, and turned away, not accepting such an insincere apology at all.

I had no choice but to do this. It was my fault that I misjudged the situation just now.

Killing someone is not enough, so he knelt on the ground with a "thump" and kowtowed three times quickly and heavily towards the ground in front of Wen Meijiu.

Sincerity in actions is greater than the heart, and Wen Meijiu sees this very clearly.

"Is that all? Xing Daliao, you feel like you have wronged me, and you just kowtow and let it go?"

Xing Daliao opened his eyes. He had already kowtowed loudly, so wasn't that the end of it?

You have to know that a man's knees are made of gold, and he will only kneel to heaven, earth and his mother. He has never even surrendered to Dou Dashu.

Besides, she didn't suffer any loss when she warmed the wine just now!

"What else do you want?"

Xing Daliao was forced onto the beam, so he gave up kneeling and stood up suddenly, standing where he was.

"Not convinced, huh?"

"Yes."

Xing Daliao raised his chin high and looked down at Wen Meijiu, who was much shorter than him.

She was just a young girl. Because she saved Dou Xiaoshu, he forgave her for kicking him just now. She didn't know her own limitations.

How capable can a young girl be? She was just lucky enough to save Dou Xiaoshu. If she really competed with him, it was not certain who would be better.

"Big stuff, no disrespect."

Dou Dashu, who was being shaken by Zhang Can, saw Dou Xiaoshu just outside the door and was immediately overjoyed. He had not yet planned to thank Wen properly for the wine, as his own brother was about to provoke him. As the eldest brother, he felt a little ashamed.

So he hurried forward to stop it.

"Brother, you are a man of seven feet tall, why are you afraid of a little girl like her?"

"What nonsense! Miss Wen is our savior."

Dou Dashu glared at Xing Daliao fiercely.

"Okay, then I will thank this lifesaver on behalf of my brother."

Xing Daliao thought he was very capable, and Dou Dashu didn't restrain him normally, so he was not afraid of a young girl.

He clasped his hands together and stretched them out suddenly. His fists, like lead weights, smashed heavily into the facade of Wen Meijiu.

In a flash, Wen Meijiu's feet seemed to be fixed on the ground, and the part above his knees was like a soft whip, drawing a circle in the air, barely avoiding the fist, and standing in the same place again.

When Dou Dashu saw that Xing Daliao was disobedient, he immediately blocked Xing Daliao's attack and scolded him:

"Xing Daliao, do you still have any rules?"

"Brother, when did you ever tell me the rules? Today, for a woman, you actually want to tell me the rules. I don't accept it."

"I'm doing this for your own good. If we really come to a fight, you may not be Miss Wen's opponent."

Dou Dashu suffered from Wen Meijiu's mistake and currently has one arm hanging around his neck.

He lowered his head and stretched his arms towards Xing Daliao, but this failed to stop him.

"Brother, that's because you are not as skilled as others.

Let me make up for what I have done to you first, and then I will apologize to Miss Wen."

With one arm he threw Dou Dashu aside, and then Xing Daliao chopped at Wen Meijiu's face.

When Wen Meijiu saw that this was an impulsive guy, he made a prompt decision and gave him a look.

Aiming at the angle of Xing Daliao's chop, Wen Meijiu exerted a little force, turned around and pulled out the poison arrow above his head, and inserted it in the estimated direction, and the poison arrow head just penetrated into his thick forearm.

With a muffled groan, Xing Daliao covered the arrow on his arm and looked at Wen Meijiu with a pale face.

"You actually killed me."

Wen Meijiu smiled cruelly, raised his chin and said to him:

"You didn't show mercy either. How come you can't afford to lose?"

"Damn it, watch your move."

Xing Daliao became anxious, and started kicking Wen Meijiu left and right, each kick was fatal.

Wen Meijiu quickly retreated, not forgetting to shout at him:

"That arrow is poisonous. If you are not afraid of death, just push hard and the poison will spread quickly."

"You villain, you vicious woman, actually resorted to such a vile method as poisoning."

Xing Daliao became even angrier and moved faster.