Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress
Chapter 302 You Have No Choice (2)_1

Chapter 302: Chapter 302 You Have No Choice (2)_1

Wu’er and Cai Fei also rushed over, with Cai Fei grasping Cai Wei’s arm and Wu’er’s petite body standing in front of Cai Wei, their whole family huddled together tightly!

Hearing that their Master’s request had been denied, the Liaodan man angrily said, "Woman, don’t refuse the toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit!"

He reached out, his palm as large as a dustpan, to grab Cai Wei’s arm. Unable to free her arm to resist as she held Wu’er, afraid of tripping him over, she was pulled by this bullish man and staggered a few steps forward, almost falling down.

The group of Liaodan men laughed heartily at her fragile and pitiful appearance.

"Wei’er!"

"Older sister!"

Mu Zhongqing, Lady Du, Wen’er, and Cai Fei all exclaimed in shock and rushed to Cai Wei’s side to help her, while Wu’er was crying and cursing the barbaric Liaodan brute.

"Bad guy, you’re not allowed to bully my sister...sob, sob..."

Cai Wei’s face turned pale with anger. With her family’s support, she straightened up, feeling her whole body burning with wrath. In her eyes, the man who had insulted her was already a dead man!

Mu Zhongqing was also so angry that his entire body quivered. Holding his daughter with one hand and pointing at the man with the other, he cursed: "Nonsense! How dare you..."

"Damn it, shush!"

Before Mu Zhongqing could finish, the brute lunged forward and kicked him harshly in the chest.

As a scholar, Mu Zhongqing couldn’t stand this brutal blow. He staggered backward a few steps before falling flat on his back.

"Husband——"

"Dad——"

Lady Du and the children cried out in distress and rushed over to help him when they saw Mu Zhongqing was hit.

Cai Wei, with a cold expression on her face, glanced in her father’s direction. Seeing that her father was spitting blood and couldn’t get up, she sat Wu’er down and whispered to him, "Go to Dad and Mom."

As soon as Wu’er hit the ground, he cried out and, with his little short legs, staggered toward Mu Zhongqing.

Cai Wei coldly glanced at the man who had acted brutally and walked step by step towards the stairs, her eyes as cold as ice, staring directly at the man on the stairs.

"I want this man’s life. If you don’t intervene, I can spare you!"

Pointing at the burly man, her voice was as cold as the deepest winter.

The man on the stairs was slightly taken aback, as if he hadn’t expected her to utter such words. At this moment, shouldn’t she be crying and begging for mercy, or panicking, frantically trying to escape? Yet, she walked right up to him, coldly declaring that she wanted to take Ba Tulu’s life!

"Ha, ha, ha, woman, you’re too arrogant!"

The brute standing behind Cai Wei shouted arrogantly, "If you really have the guts to take my life, Ba Tulu, come and take it! If you can’t, then you must accompany my master for a drink and sleep!"

"Deal!"

After saying this, Cai Wei looked at the stairs: "What about you?"

The man above suddenly smiled, revealing his white teeth.

"Good!" he said.

Cai Wei received a satisfactory answer, nodded, and smiled at Ba Tulu. Before her smile faded, there was a ’swish’ sound, and a shining treasure knife suddenly appeared in her hand. Then, she sprung into the air like a swallow, the treasure knife in her hand flashing with a cold light, aiming straight at Ba Tulu’s face.

Seeing that she was a martial arts practitioner, Ba Tulu was greatly surprised and quickly backed away, drawing his curved knife from his waist to meet her attack.

"Clang!"