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"Damn it, you violent woman!"

The head thug, sent crashing through the air, doubled down in pain.

Jiang Yao's kick confounded the thugs, for they stopped dead in their tracks and looked at their boss lying on the ground, none wanted to help him up.

"B… boss! What should we do? Are we still seizing them?" Somebody asked in a trembling voice, his frightened eyes looking at the duo in front of him.

"Well, of course! Where do I get my cash if we don't!" The man on the ground blurted out angrily.

Yet, as his mates went up and surrounded their targets, he was crawling backward, hauling himself away from the danger.

Who would have thought a seemingly thin and frail woman would have such prowess?

And the other person! Was he not an abandoned son of the Zhou family who knew nothing other than to drink and waste his life away?

He was nothing like they were told, his physical dexterity and martial arts skills were frightening to see.