USWHC -Chapter 235 Off to Die, That Fool (Part 5)

“How dare you! Who let them in?”

A sharp roar rang out from behind. Zhu Jie immediately stuck out her tongue in panic and ducked behind Ji Yi—so Princess Pingning had arrived!

Sure enough, seven or eight maids and servants came bustling forward, escorting a noblewoman. That noblewoman was none other than the formidable Princess Pingning herself.

Her eyes widened, her brows shot up sharply, and she said coldly, “Haven’t you driven them out yet?”

With a single shout, three or four servants rushed forward, aiming to seize and beat Ji Yi and his group. But they were no match for him. With just a casual flick of his hand, it was as if he were shooing away flies—he sent them tumbling to the ground.

The servants were stunned. They probably hadn’t expected a rustic villager to be so formidable—they couldn’t even touch him.

Could it be that all the farming had given this village man superhuman strength? The servants were furious and charged at Ji Yi again, not even brushing off the dust.

This time, they didn’t rely on brute force alone. They coordinated: one aimed for his chest, another for his lower body, a third from behind, and one more feinted from the front to distract him.

Although the Princess Pingning’s servants weren’t martial arts masters, they were trained, and working together, they assumed they could easily subdue him.

But this attempt backfired spectacularly. The first man reached out to grab Ji Yi’s chest—and before he could even touch him, Ji Yi caught his hand. He didn’t struggle to let go; instead, he twisted the man’s arm and spun him around in circles like he was dancing the tango.

Meanwhile, the one attacking Ji Yi’s lower body extended his leg toward Ji Yi’s calf—but Ji Yi seemed to have eyes on his feet. Without looking down, he stomped suddenly.

“Aiya!” The man cried, tears streaming. Ji Yi’s stomp landed squarely on his calf. His own leg hadn’t been kicked—he had “donated” it instead. What extraordinary awareness!

The man tried to pull back, rolling and crawling, but Ji Yi’s leg was rooted in place, unmoving no matter how he wiggled.

And the most pitiful wasn’t even these two. In a desperate moment, another man made a clumsy move—was Superman coming to save the day?

Not at all. The man behind suddenly shot forward as if launched from the ground, heading straight for the Princess Pingning. Was he punishing evil and seeking justice?

Again, not exactly. Honestly, even he didn’t know how he had flown. He had aimed to attack Ji Yi from behind, but as he rushed forward, his foot slipped. Wait—did Ji Yi have three legs?

He didn’t even see Ji Yi turn, and suddenly his calf was hit hard. Just as he was about to fall, another kick from the side struck his stomach. He spun diagonally past Ji Yi, hurtling straight toward the Princess—this time, he was surely doomed!

The man in front, providing cover, froze, unsure whether to attack. At that moment, Ji Yi released his grip. The spinning man from before crashed directly into the other, “bang!” Both fell to the ground with a thud.

Ji Yi simply turned back and smiled approvingly. Behind him, Zhu Jie was mischievously winking at him.

Yes, the man who flew backward hadn’t been handled by Ji Yi at all. Zhu Jie had seized the opportunity, stomped on his calf, and added a helping kick—sending him flying to mete out justice for the people.

“Ahh, Princess!” several shrill cries rang out. The maids quickly shielded the Princess, tugging and pulling her to the side.

She wasn’t hit, thankfully, but somehow a little maid yanked her, and she ended up sitting hard on the ground.

Zhu Jie could very well think maliciously that perhaps the little maids were taking this chance to get revenge.