Sister Nan's Combat Strength is Unknown, But It's Probably Only a Tiny Bit Stronger

82: Stuttering like that, are you sure it’s not her? She’ll beat you to death!Guan Xiaoning pointed at his own nose, compared his height to the opponent’s, and his legs trembled slightly.

But at the thought that if he failed, he and his sister wouldn’t be able to follow Sister Nan and would surely not survive later, a surge of ruthlessness coursed through his body, and his steps became firm.

He used the rolling pin to gesture at the opponent’s scrawny body and said, ”I hope your bones don’t shatter when my rolling pin comes down in a moment.”

”Kid, just based on those words, this uncle is going to beat you into a pulp so your own mother won’t recognize you.” The opponent was a Martial Artist with some basic skills; Guan Xiaoning had met a formidable foe.

”Go, Little Brother!” Guan Xiaowen’s heart was twisted in knots, her hands clenched tightly in nervousness.

Si Nan ruthlessly poured cold water on her, ”You’d better worry about yourself. Do you see her? That unconscious woman lying on the ground is your opponent.”

Guan Xiaowen knew Si Nan hadn’t brought her here to watch a show; this was a test for them. If they passed, they could follow her; if they failed, they’d be left to fend for themselves.

She nodded heavily, ”Okay, I will definitely b-b-b-beat her to death.”

Si Nan: ”...”

Stuttering like that, are you sure it’s not her-her-her who’s going to beat you to death?

*Bang~*

”Ouch~”

Guan Xiaoning took another punch. Si Nan couldn’t bear to watch. The little fellow was agile—he was a sports student, after all—but he lacked combat experience and was being chased and thrashed by the cunning, scrawny man.

”Ow, Xiao Ning, why are you running? Turn around and beat the crap out of him!” Ma Bufan was anxious to death, wishing he could go up and give Guan Xiaoning a hand.

After taking three heavy punches, just as the fourth one arrived, Guan Xiaoning took the initiative. He used the rolling pin to block the opponent’s fist and landed a right hook on the man’s face.

This punch carried all his fury, and the force was so great it sent the scrawny man sprawling. Before the man could climb back up, Guan Xiaoning quickly delivered a blow to the man’s head, leaving him seeing stars and unable to tell who was who.

Guan Xiaoning seized the opportunity. His hand rose and fell as the rolling pin rained down on the scrawny man’s body with incredible speed. The man could only defend and not attack, desperately curling up to minimize the damage but unable to find a chance to strike back.

”Argh, I’ll kill you!” The man finally couldn’t take it anymore and lunged at Guan Xiaoning despite the rolling pin.

”Then go die! Bang!” With a surge of ruthlessness, Guan Xiaoning gripped the rolling pin with both hands and used all his strength to deliver a final blow. *Bang!*

”You? I... am not reconciled.” The man looked toward Shi Yong as if seeking help.

Shi Yong himself was struggling to survive; how could he possibly care about him? He could only watch helplessly as the subordinate who had followed him for years was beaten to death. He clenched his fists and glared at Si Nan with a gaze so sinister it was as if he wanted to devour her.

Si Nan received his murderous gaze and deliberately provoked him with words, ”Don’t look at me like that. Even if you’re not satisfied, suck it up. In a moment, you can turn that killing intent into strength to kill me.”

”Continue. There are two left alive. Let’s begin.”

”Very well. I’m wondering how many moves it will take to kill you?” Shi Yong loosened his fists. He didn’t believe a small woman like Si Nan could be stronger than him.

He had seen the video of her jumping over the Residential Area’s iron gate empty-handed and killing Wang Meilan’s trio, but that was just some basic martial arts. What ’guided by a Special Forces father for years’? What kind of girl is taught to fight by her biological father from birth? This wasn’t some martial arts school.

They were all pampered. She was just thin and a bit flexible. Jumping over an iron gate is something any ordinary parkour runner can do; it was just showing off.

”Mm, do your best.” Si Nan gave the tall and burly Shi Yong a cold sideways glance. If it weren’t to test the skills of Bai Zichuan and the others, she would have slaughtered them all long ago. Why would he still be standing here talking nonsense?

”You?” Shi Yong’s surge of anger felt like it had hit cotton; it provoked nothing, making him even more frustrated.