Bab 83: My Langjun is Pure and True (V)

The group could not even grasp a corner of Jiang Pengji's clothes, let alone threaten her.

They had no discipline, no cooperation, and no tactic. They were like flies rushing in every direction, hindering each other instead of strengthening themselves as a team. Within the blink of an eye, Jiang Pengji defeated them all.

Bodies fell on the floor one after the other, making heavy noises as they landed. Xu Ke squinted and saw Jiang Pengji in her plain garments walking leisurely about. Her movements were simple yet powerful like those of kungfu masters.

"You are the weakest men I have ever seen! You should just stay at home and finish your embroidery. That would be more suitable for you… I cannot imagine leading you to the bandits!"

Jiang Pengji had been careful not injure any of them, but their pain would last a while before they could stand up again for another fight.