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"what?"

Jiang Zihan, who was suppressing his anger, suddenly heard a faint voice coming from his ear and subconsciously turned back in confusion.

She didn't even have time to see Jiang Wansang's face clearly before she felt a shadow falling.

"Snapped!"

A loud slap made Jiang Zihan stagger twice, and his ears were buzzing.

Everyone was shocked, even Jiang Gaoyuan couldn't maintain his facial expression and looked at Jiang Wansang in shock.

Is she crazy? How dare she do that in front of so many people!

Facts have proven that Jiang Wansang is indeed crazy, and may even become crazier.

She turned to look at the two guards who were also standing there, and pointed at one of them. "You, protect Zheliu and the things we bought. You, protect me."

The Prime Minister's Mansion was not her territory. No matter how good her skills were, she could not defeat four people with two fists. Besides, she had no intention of wasting time with the servants in the mansion.

After giving instructions to the two guards, she rolled up her sleeves and walked towards Jiang Zihan.

Jiang Zihan, whose head was still buzzing, didn't react at all when he suddenly felt someone pulling his scalp back.

The next moment, two slaps landed on her face.

Jiang Wansang grabbed her hair with one hand and swung down mercilessly with the other, saying, "Calling you sister, you really think I'm giving you face, right?"

"You dare to question my identity and use a knife on me? I think your brain has been smashed by a donkey. I need to slap you back!"

Everyone was frightened by Jiang Wansang's appearance. Even Liu, who was known for her fierceness, took a few steps back in fear.

Only Meng Lianshu reacted immediately and ran over screaming, "Jiang Wansang, what are you doing?!"

She ran very fast, completely ignoring the Prime Minister's wife's demeanor. She rushed towards Jiang Wansang and opened her arms to protect Jiang Zihan in her arms.

Jiang Wansang stepped back due to the force of her collision and released the hand that was holding Jiang Zihan's hair.

She used her supernatural powers when she slapped Jiang Zihan twice just now, but the slaps only injured his skin and did not cause any more damage.

So she didn't plan to continue, because she wanted to teach more than just Jiang Zihan a lesson today.

Meng Lianshu looked at her daughter in her arms with a distressed look on her face, "Han'er... Han'er, are you okay? Don't scare me..."

Jiang Zihan was completely stunned.

She has been pampered by everyone since she was a child. Even if she was accidentally injured while practicing martial arts, her fellow disciples would surround her with the best medicine and show their concern.

But now she was slapped three times!

She had never suffered such a humiliation...

Seeing her precious daughter like this, Meng Lianshu was heartbroken. She turned to look at Jiang Wansang with hatred in her eyes, "Jiang Wansang, are you crazy?"

Jiang Wansang chuckled and shook off the pain in his hand. "That's right, I'm crazy. You guys drove me crazy!"

Meng Lianshu didn't expect her to say that. She was stunned and the anger that had just risen up disappeared.

She suddenly felt a little scared and quickly retreated with Jiang Zihan, who was still in shock.

Jiang Wansang raised his eyebrows slightly at her actions and walked over.

Jiang Gaoyuan also reacted at this time and quickly ordered the servants, "Go stop her!"

The servant came to his senses and ran forward immediately.

But how could they be a match for Jiang Wansang? Not only did they fail to stop him, but their long stick was also snatched away.

"You Jiang family are a bunch of black-hearted maggots. You've withheld my food since I was little, often making me kneel and copy books as punishment. You don't give me charcoal in the winter, or ice in the summer. You only let me wear clothes and jewelry when I go out to attend banquets, and then take them away when I come back. This is a damn prime minister's mansion. Even beggars on the street are less stingy than you!"

Jiang Wansang danced with the long stick, making a humming sound. Several servants who wanted to move forward were directly thrown away by the stick.

Not only the servants, but even Liu, who had hidden behind in advance, was hit by a few sticks.

In addition to Liu and Jiang Mingzhi, the people from the second house who came today included Aunt Zhao and her daughter.

Although they never spoke a word from beginning to end, these two people were not good people, so Jiang Wansang hit each of them with a stick.

She even pointed the long stick at Jiang Gaoyuan.

Seeing the long stick falling towards him, Jiang Gaoyuan finally couldn't maintain his kind and friendly expression, and his face was so ugly that it could no longer be described as "ugly".

But he was the prime minister after all, so he didn't panic like others.

"Jiang Wansang, you are so outrageous!"

Jiang Gaoyuan shouted angrily, trying to scare the mad Jiang Wansang.

The result was obviously ineffective, and Jiang Wansang's stick still fell down.

At the critical moment, a figure suddenly appeared and directly knocked away the long stick that was about to fall on Jiang Gaoyuan.

Fortunately, Jiang Wansang was prepared and did not let the long stick in his hand fly away.

Jiang Wansang turned around and looked at the figure that suddenly appeared, without any surprise on her face.

As the prime minister, he must be protected by secret guards even in his own residence.

Jiang Gaoyuan's face was filled with anger, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes as he looked at Jiang Wansang.

How dare this evil creature attack him!

"Take her down!"

He gave the order, and the secret guards immediately walked towards Jiang Wansang with their weapons. Those who had been hit with sticks also breathed a sigh of relief, especially Jiang Zihan, who had just recovered from the three slaps.

It seems that Dad is not going to let this bastard go.

It just so happens that if she doesn’t avenge those three slaps with her own hands, she won’t be called Jiang Zihan!

Faced with such a situation, Jiang Wansang remained calm and turned to look at the two guards who were still standing there like Zhe Liu.

"What are you still doing?"

The two guards came to their senses instantly. One of them stayed where he was to protect Zhe Liu and the things he bought, while the other drew his weapon and rushed straight towards Jiang Gaoyuan's secret guards.

The people trained by Pei Zhanzhou were second only to Zhou Zhi in martial arts, and were more than capable of dealing with Jiang Gaoyuan's secret guards. They even forced out several other secret guards who had not shown up.

With such a good helper, Jiang Wansang felt very relieved. He weighed the long stick in his hand and glanced at the people in the yard whose expressions became terrified again.

"We haven't settled our accounts yet, let's continue!"

She swung the long stick twice and rushed towards the crowd.

"Ah—Jiang Wansang, you're crazy! I…we are your elders!"

"Don't hit me... I'm just a servant, I'm just a gatekeeper!"

"Jiang Wansang, it's my brother who provoked you, why are you hitting me?"

"I was wrong, I was wrong, stop hitting me, stop hitting me!"

For a moment, the huge yard was in chaos.

It's not that everyone didn't think about resisting, but Jiang Wansang was as slippery as a loach and couldn't be caught at all. He could even hit them with a stick.

Not only did she strike quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly, she also shouted while beating people. Her angry, aggrieved, and crazy voice spread from Tingsang Pavilion to the whole prime minister's residence.