"Pah!"
Zheng Erniang took advantage of Zhenzi's distraction and spat right in her face, then angrily said, "You wretch, don't think you can threaten people just because you have some skills, you should know that there are always people stronger than you."
"Slap!"
A crisp sound rang out as Zhenzi's palm struck Feng's face, instantly swelling a large area, showing this woman was truly cruel, "So what if I'm a wretch, even if you cook for us now it won't work because you've already angered me."
"Hmph, so what! Do you dare to kill and silence me in broad daylight, in front of everyone?" Zheng Erniang couldn't believe it, thinking these foreigners must be heaven-defying.
"Hehe, do you really think I wouldn't dare?"
Zhenzi said, directly pulling out a dagger that gleamed with a cold light, clearly sharp. Her lips slightly curled as she suddenly walked towards the boss lady, intending to slit her throat.
