Female special forces soldiers in ancient times

The scenery before us is beautiful, but the journey is still long.

Li Tingting and her group continued on their way, and before they knew it, it was noon, and the sun was getting hotter and hotter.

Before long, they had traveled dozens of miles outside the capital.

We arrived at a small town that was like a paradise on earth.

Although located in a remote area, the town is quite bustling.

The streets were lined with shops and bustling with people.

Soon, they saw a restaurant that was neither too big nor too small, but rather quite exquisite.

The gate was vermilion, the windows were carved, and two red lanterns hung at the entrance.

The group entered the restaurant and found it elegantly and warmly decorated.

The tables and chairs were neatly arranged, and several exquisite calligraphy and paintings hung on the wall.

The restaurant was bustling with activity and filled with noise.

Several martial arts practitioners, dressed in tight-fitting clothes, sat at a table near the window.

With swords at their waists, they loudly discussed the strange and wonderful tales of the martial arts world.

He would occasionally make a few gestures, as if he were reliving those thrilling scenes.

At another table was a group of gossipy people, excitedly discussing the everyday matters of the small town.

Sometimes they burst into laughter, sometimes they whispered among themselves.

In the far corner of the restaurant, a wealthy young man sat alone at a table, eating his meal.

He was handsome with delicate features and fair, jade-like skin, dressed in fine, luxurious clothes.

Holding a wine glass, he appeared relaxed and at ease, but occasionally glanced around at his surroundings out of the corner of his eye.

After Li Tingting entered the restaurant, she found a large table at a round table.

I ordered some food and waited quietly to the side.

According to etiquette, the guards from the general's mansion were not supposed to sit with Li Tingting.

But Li Tingting didn't look down on them and let Chunmei and the others sit and eat with her.

They were all deeply moved, and soon the food was served.

The food smelled delicious and whetted everyone's appetite, and they ate with great relish.

Just then, someone at one of the tables in the restaurant shouted, "Have you heard?"

The Wei family mansion in Hedong County was burglarized a few days ago!

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately turned their attention to it.

The man continued, "It was done by that infamous bandit Zhou Kuangfei."

He not only stole Master Wei's precious sword and armor, but also injured Master Wei.

The other burly man next to him wore a disdainful expression.

"In my opinion, that Master Wei is utterly useless; he can't even protect his own treasure."

They've really disgraced the people of Hedong County! Oh dear!

After the two finished speaking, a companion of theirs came to join in the fun.

"That's right, when Master Wei of the Wei family in Hedong County was young..."

He was known in the martial arts world as the "Tiger of Hedong," but who would have thought he'd grow old now?

How utterly pathetic! Haha!

The person who spoke first looked at him with obvious disdain.

"Pah! What tiger of Hedong? I think he's just a lamb of Hedong."

Who knows, after a while, he might not even be able to keep his concubine, haha.

As soon as the man finished speaking, everyone in the restaurant burst into laughter along with him.

Just then, the three people, who were having a lively conversation, were suddenly splashed with tea in their faces.

Immediately, they were in a very sorry state, and immediately stood up in anger and embarrassment.

"Damn it, which bastard dared to spill tea on your grandpa? Get out here right now!"

The wealthy young master who had been sitting quietly in the corner...

But he calmly glared at them and said, "It was your grandpa who splashed it."

"What do you grandsons want?"

The three men were instantly enraged. "Damn it, you pretty boy, you've got some nerve!"

"Do you want to die? Tell me, why did you throw tea at me?"

But the rich young master continued to glare at them relentlessly.

"Because you grandsons have such foul mouths, they need your grandpa to discipline you."

The three burly men flew into a rage upon hearing the rich young master's words.

"Damn it, you pretty boy, you're asking for it!"

Having said that, the three men bared their teeth and claws and pounced on the rich young master.

The leader swung his enormous fist, aiming straight for the rich young master's face.

The fist whistled through the air, as if it were about to knock the young master down with a single blow.

However, the wealthy young master remained calm and composed, and with a swift movement,

He easily dodged the powerful punch.

Immediately afterwards, he sidestepped and delivered a flying kick, striking the second person squarely in the abdomen.

The man cried out "Ouch!" and bent over, clutching his stomach.

Seeing this, the third burly man took advantage of the young master's unsteady footing and launched a sneak attack from behind.

She wanted to hug the young master.

As if he had eyes in the back of his head, the rich young master suddenly delivered an elbow strike.

It slammed hard into the man's chest, and the big man instantly staggered back several steps, his face turning deathly pale.

The wealthy young master seized the opportunity to press his advantage, his fists and feet flying like the wind, kicking and punching.

Dodging and weaving, their movements were fluid and graceful. The three burly men were left dizzy and disoriented.

Completely powerless to fight back, they could only run around in panic, covering their heads.

These three burly men were notorious local hooligans, and no one dared to mess with them.

At this moment, seeing the three of them being knocked to the ground by the rich young master,

Everyone in the restaurant was so frightened that they dared not speak, standing frozen in place, at a loss for what to do.

The wealthy young master had already drawn his sword and was pointing it at their chests.

The three were so frightened that they knelt down and begged for mercy, shouting, "Grandpa, spare our lives!"

Grandpa, spare me!

At this moment, Li Tingting was also attracted by the commotion and watched the exciting fight with great interest.

The rich young master saw the three of them kneeling and begging for mercy.

His face was full of smugness, and he was muttering curses under his breath:

"Weren't you guys all so impressive just now? Ah, keep up the impressiveness!"

The three men were in sore pain from his beating and were terrified.

He shook his head frantically, "I won't, I won't, Grandpa, spare me, Grandpa, spare me!"

Seeing this, the rich young master became even more smug and continued to threaten them:

"Hmph! It's not that I can't spare you, that I'm asking for it."

You lot, kneel on the ground right now and crawl out from here.

Remember, as you climb, you must say that you are all grandsons of Master Wei from Hedong County.

You're all sons of bitches.

Seeing that the rich young master had humiliated them so blatantly, the group of men immediately exchanged glances.

The three of them stood there, looking completely unwilling.

Upon seeing this, the rich young man flew into a rage: "Damn it, do you think I'm just ignoring you?"

"Hurry up, hurry up! I'll count to three, and if you dare not move, I'll kill you all today!"

After he finished speaking, he took a sip of tea to moisten his throat and continued drinking.

"One, two,..."

The three men looked at each other, their faces contorted with misery, and said, "A wise man doesn't fight a losing battle; let's do as he says!"

So as they climbed, they kept repeating: "I am the grandson of Master Wei from Hedong County, I am a son of a bitch."

I am the grandson of Master Wei from Hedong County, and I am a son of a bitch.