The Arena of Martial Arts Competition

  The sun is shining brightly overhead, the sunlight is dazzling, and the blowing wind also carries a warm feeling.

  As it was not her turn yet, Su Ying chose a good spot with Da Hu and stood below the stage to watch the martial arts competition.

  Su Ying has been fond of martial arts since she was a child under her father's influence.

  At home, she is an only daughter, her old man's heartfelt wish is to let her inherit his industry after growing up.

  However, her mother strongly opposed it, saying that girls should just get married and settle down, and that boys like gentle and weak girls. Who would dare to marry a wife who can beat them up?

  Although her mother often says these words in her ear, she has inherited her father's personality and is obsessed with martial arts.

  From the age of three when she could walk and jump, she was often carried on her tall and majestic father's shoulders, looking down at the senior brothers who were fighting in the martial arts hall.

  When she was in school, other girls liked to read romantic novels, but she was like a boy, liking to read martial arts novels, and found the scenes of fighting and killing exciting enough for her.

  She likes martial arts and has been following her old man's footsteps since she was a kid.

  Her father was delighted when he saw her and didn't object to her practicing martial arts.

  So she started with basic horse-riding skills from a young age and by the time she was sixteen, she had beaten all her senior and junior fellow disciples in the martial arts school.

  Later, she even enrolled in the Armed Police School and became a police officer.

  Just want to be like a hero in martial arts novels, ridding the world of evil and bringing peace to the good.

  So, in this life, she can't be the soft and weak woman that she should be. Maybe it's because of this reason that Zong Wei will fall in love with someone else!

  Thinking of this, Su Ying felt a bit downhearted. However, loving martial arts was her nature. If she had to change herself for a man, it was something she couldn't do in her lifetime.

  Su Ying thought to herself, but her attention was soon caught by a scream on stage.

  All of a sudden, one man was knocked off the stage by another man.

  Su Ying saw this and couldn't help but sigh. From 900 people to 200, these individuals were naturally extraordinary.

  After all, these twenty taels of silver are not easily earned!

  Just looking at the person who was knocked flying, their hands were all broken.

  At this moment, he was lying on the ground with a painful face, clutching his hand and screaming in agony.

  The manager on the side saw it and just let the servant send the injured person to the hospital.

  After all, he's seen it all before, and his old face is completely expressionless.

  Seeing this, Su Ying's eyebrows furrowed involuntarily.

  Although she had long known that in this hierarchical dynasty, especially in such a large household, the lives of slaves were worthless, yet being able to remain so heartless was something she couldn't help but marvel at.

  At a glance, she saw that the servants were about to help the man with the severed hand leave. Su Ying's eyebrows furrowed slightly as soon as she saw this, and without thinking, she opened her mouth and said.

  "Wait!"

  "Huh?"

  As Su Ying's sudden and sharp voice rang out, although the scene was in an uproar with cries of alarm one after another, her voice was clear and crisp, like a sharp sword inserted among them, making people's hearts skip a beat, and involuntarily look towards Su Ying.

  The manager of the Wang Fu saw it and his old eyes couldn't help but flicker, then he opened his mouth and said.

  "What's wrong?"

  "General, you can't move now."

  As for what the housekeeper said, Su Ying simply stated it directly.

  The general manager heard this and was full of doubts, just like many others.