Transmigrated into a seven-year-old child, my fate is in my own hands, not in the heavens.

As soon as Zhao Lian stepped into the courtyard, she saw He Shu and He Zhu come out.

Upon seeing Zhao Lian, He Shu sneered and cursed viciously, "Why didn't you leave? Why did you come back?"

He Zhu looked at the stick in Zhao Lian's hand and couldn't help but chuckle: "You think you can save them? Don't be delusional."

As they spoke, the two men spread their arms, intending to surround and encircle the other side.

"Humph!"

Zhao Lian said with a cold laugh, "Don't worry, now that I'm back, I don't plan to run away."

"run?"

"The key question is whether you can run away?" He Zhu said with a cold laugh.

“If I want to run, none of you can stop me.” Zhao Lian met He Zhu’s eyes without fear.

In that instant, He Zhu suddenly had a strange feeling that he saw mockery and coldness in Zhao Lian's eyes.

This made him feel very uncomfortable, but the other party was just a seven-year-old girl. Looking at Zhao Lian, He Zhu suddenly felt that he did not recognize her.

The little girl who had always been timid and unassuming at home has quietly grown up.

He just felt that no matter what, Zhao Lian was just a seven-year-old child, what kind of ability could she possibly have?

Although he thought this way, he still dared not underestimate it. He quietly backed away, walked to the courtyard gate, and closed it.

After closing the courtyard gate, He Zhu straightened up: "You brat, the fortune teller said you were a jinx, and you really are a jinx."

“If you were obedient, the family would still give you food to eat, but you insist on causing trouble, so don’t blame me, your second uncle, for being rude to you.”

"Hmph! Second Uncle?"

Zhao Lian sneered: "You make it sound so nice, but you've never treated me like a niece! Since you don't treat me like a niece, I certainly won't treat you like my second uncle."

"That sounds nice, but as an elder, you always indulge your children in bullying us. I'm just retaliating in kind. What's wrong with that? Can't you stand it?"

He Zhu blushed and paled as she was rebuked, but what she said was indeed true. But so what? Even her father didn't care.

"Big sister, second sister, I'm here."

As Zhao Lian spoke, she held up a stick and threatened He Shu and He Zhu from both sides.

He Zhu and He Shu, after hearing He Dong's explanation that Zhao Lian had practiced kung fu with the jinxed old man, didn't dare to get too close for a while.

Soon, Zhao Lian entered the main room, where her grandfather He Sen and grandmother, Old Yang, were sitting on either side of the eight-immortal table.

He Sen had a serious expression on his face, holding a pipe and puffing out smoke. His eyes were cold and his face was expressionless, as if what was happening in front of him had nothing to do with him.

Old Mrs. Yang's face was flushed, and she was panting heavily, clearly having just hit someone. She had just sat down.

He Mu, Yang Sen's father, stood beside him, head bowed, hands hanging limply at his sides, barely daring to breathe.

Second Aunt Li sat on a chair to the side, holding her younger brother Zhaofu. He Yue'e, He Dong, and He Fang stood by watching the commotion.

My cousin He Run was nowhere to be seen; he's probably already at the village school.

Gao and Liang each held a stick, standing fiercely in front of Zhao Feng and Zhao Di, striking them repeatedly with their sticks, leaving wounds everywhere they landed.

"Ouch..."

"Second Aunt, spare me!"

"Third Aunt, please stop hitting him!"

Zhao Feng and Zhao Di huddled in a corner, crying and screaming. They were both bruised and swollen, with blood at the corners of their mouths, and every exposed part of their skin was covered in wounds.

Zhao Lian shouted at the top of her lungs, "You two, stop right now!"

Zhao Feng looked at Zhao Lian and said weakly, "Zhao Lian, I told you not to come back, why did you come back? Are you confused? Eldest sister and second sister were beaten for nothing."

"Eldest sister, second sister..."

Seeing the injuries on the two women, Zhao Lian could no longer hold back her tears.

She never imagined that her momentary outburst of anger would result in her two older sisters suffering such a severe beating.

I never expected them to be so ruthless, while my father and grandparents just stood by and watched coldly, showing no affection whatsoever.

"Haha~"

Liang turned to look at Zhao Lian and smiled coldly: "Sisterly affection, huh? I knew you'd come back. I'll let you see how they get beaten." Then, the stick in Liang's hand continued to fall on Zhao Feng.

Gao looked at Zhao Lian with malice: "Not only did you steal Yue'e and Dong'er's food rations, but you also beat them. I'll let you beat them to your heart's content." With that, she struck Zhao Di with a stick again.

"I told you to stop!" Zhao Lian roared, her eyes bloodshot, her fists clenching the sticks so tightly they cracked.

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhao Lian rushed forward and mercilessly struck Liang Shi and Gao Shi with the stick in her hand.

Although she was short, her movements were swift, precise, and ruthless. In the blink of an eye, Gao and Liang were beaten so badly that they were squatting on the ground, clutching their heads and crying loudly.

Zhao Lian kicked them hard with both feet, making them cry out for their parents.

He Mu was also stunned. He never expected that his little daughter, with her frail body, would have such great energy.

He Zhu and He Shu were also stunned. They did not expect Zhao Lian to act so quickly. At this moment, they heard Gao Shi and the others crying and shouting.

The two then realized what was happening and quickly ran forward, picked up the sticks that Gao and Liang had thrown on the ground, and swung them at Zhao Lian.

Although Zhao Lian has her soul memories and remembers her martial arts skills, the original owner's body was just a seven-year-old girl.

In addition, my body has only just recovered from this period, and I am not very familiar with the movements yet. I also haven't been eating enough, so my strength is not enough.

So, for a seven-year-old girl, her rudimentary skills and strength are nothing more than a tickle to an adult man.

Moreover, two fists can't fight four hands, and soon Zhao Lian couldn't hold on and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

"Daddy, keep it up!" He Yue'e clapped her hands excitedly from the side.

"Daddy is so amazing! He beat that jinx so badly he ran away with his tail between his legs." He Dong was also eager to try.

He Fang clapped and cheered from the side: "Dad, beat her, beat this jinx to death, and vent your anger for Fang'er."

Zhao Feng and Zhao Di watched as Zhao Lian fought with their second and third uncles. Forgetting their own injuries, they cried out, "Second Uncle, Third Uncle, please stop hitting Zhao Lian! She's only seven years old. You'll beat her to death!"

They knew that Zhao Lian's resistance was futile and would only result in her being beaten more severely.

Hearing what the two women said, He Shu and He Zhu not only didn't stop, but beat them even harder.

Old Mrs. Yang was initially worried for her two sons, but seeing that they had the upper hand, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hmm~"

Yang Sen glared at his son Yang Mu beside him: "Eldest son, look at this, these are the animals you gave birth to. Even a dog knows how to wag its tail, raising these is simply a waste of food."

Yang Mu bowed his head and bent over: "Yes, yes, Father is right to teach me a lesson."

“If you don’t know how to teach your daughter, your second and third sons will teach her for you,” Old Madam Yang chimed in from the side.

Second Aunt Li also smiled obsequiously from the side: "Father and Mother, you don't know how tough those girls are, especially that jinx, she's always going against us!"

He Shu and He Zhu gained the upper hand, and their sticks fell mercilessly on Zhao Lian's body, leaving her frail body covered in wounds.

However, He Shu and his companion also received quite a few blows from Zhao Lian.

Finally seizing an opportunity, He Zhu snatched the stick from Zhao Lian and pinned her down. He then tied Zhao Lian's hands behind her back.