Who Are You Scolding Here, Dumbass?

Uncle Tao was a special class guard for the Jiang family in the capital and had to ensure the safety of the Jiang family.

This time, if it weren't for Jiang Yi's orders, he wouldn't have rushed from the capital to this remote country town.

He hadn't expected that there would be a surprise like this during this trip!

In life, the hardest part was certainly to meet a worthy match.

If Jun Ci knew that this was what he was thinking of, she might have scoffed in return.

Who's qualified enough to be her opponent?

If she were able to recover to her peak performance, she could beat these people up till they cried for their daddies!

Jun Ci was a crown prince, after all, and had undergone tough training and combat exercises since she was little. She had near-invincible combat instincts.

As for her temperament, she was much more unyielding and arrogant than average people.

So obviously, she didn't simply approve of anyone.

Jiang Yi was watching from the house, and even he himself was quite shocked.

At first, he thought that this Jun Ci was merely slightly better than him. However, Jun Ci had been fighting with Uncle Tao for over a dozen rounds, and he was still not conceding.

Also, it seemed like Uncle Tao couldn't find a chance to hurt this chap...

Damn!

He wouldn't be able to get his revenge, then?

No way!

Jiang Yi would not accept this type of shame and humiliation.

He must sort out this Jun Ci today, no matter what!

While Uncle Tao was intensely fighting with Jun Ci in the yard, Granny Chang's unsteady voice of a granny came from outside as she tried to stop someone, "You… who are you?"

"I'm asking you, is Jun Ci here?"

A rude questioning tone came from outside the door, and when Jun Ci heard this voice while fighting, she frowned and immediately got out of Uncle Tao's attack circle.

Then she coldly said, "Give me a while, I'm dealing with something!"

Because the voice of the person at the door was Zhang Changming.

Jun Ci hadn't expected for this Zhang person to find his way here.

Jiang Yi was annoyed, "A while?! You simply don't take us seriously, huh! Uncle Tao, don't care about him, attack!"

Who would have thought that Uncle Tao would wave him off, "Ay, young master, to take advantage of one's precarious position is not something a martial artist should do. I think this little brother is in a little trouble, let's just wait for him to deal with it."

He had called him a little chap just now, but now it had been upgraded to little brother.

Jiang Yi, "..."

Jiang Yi would have lost control and scolded Uncle Tao if it wasn't for the fact that Uncle Tao was the one who had watched him grow up. Thus, he still had a little respect for him.

Jun Ci rolled her eyes at Jiang Yi. She simply hadn't taken this little bastard seriously from the start anyway.

Zhang Changming was at the door, and he saw through the window in the wall that there was someone in the yard.

He didn't care about the old granny who was stopping him and simply barged into the yard.

When he saw Jun Ci in the yard, he instantly flew into a rage, "You brat, so you rented a place here, huh. You took my money and ran. The way I see it, you're courting death!"

"Money? What money?"

Jun Ci placed her hand behind her head, and her tone was lazy, "Zhang Changming, the scholarship belongs to me. Aren't you shameless for claiming that it's yours? Also, courting death? Did you forget who beat you up till you were half-dead?"

Being reminded of what happened, Zhang Changming's face reddened, and he recalled what happened two days ago.

A new hatred and resentment burst forth, and his eyes reddened in anger. "You brat, how dare you hit your uncle. You're an unfilial dog. I'm going to call the police and put you in jail, you bastard…"

"Who are you scolding here, dumbass?"

To her surprise, Jun Ci heard Jiang Yi, who was in the house, suddenly kick the wooden stool.