I’m the Farmgirl You Can’t Mess With
Chapter 998 - Chapter 998 Fight

Chapter 998: Fight Chapter 998: Fight Editor: Atlas Studios Since Joao was seven years older than Little Lion and knew dueling techniques, even if Little Lion practiced martial arts, neither had a distinct advantage over the other.

Little An quickly got up from the ground.

He knew that he would only cause trouble if he went up, and might even be beaten up.

Instead, he ran to Jose, who was kneeling on one knee, and stepped on his back.

He then sat on Jose’s shoulders and started punching his head.

He instructed Qi Wensu to press down on Jose’s twisted hand and shouted to Tiger Head, “Hurry up and help Little Lion!” Turning around, Tiger Head saw that Little Lion had been punched.

He kicked Jose’s butt angrily and pressed him to the ground.

Then, he turned around and ran towards Joao.

Tiger Head was learning martial arts from his father.

He was able to perform a set of martial arts very well, and his mother had always taught him the ability to identify acupoints and strike with precision.

Therefore, every punch of his was aimed at Joao’s acupoints.

Joao managed to avoid it a few times, but there were times when he failed.

He felt a sharp pain when Tiger Head’s small fist hit him, and even his movements slowed down.

On the other hand, Little Lion was trained in using daggers and was the most agile.

His qinggong was also the best among the three of them.

Since he did not wield a sword at the moment, he wandered to the side and kicked Joao from time to time.

As Tiger Head and Little Lion were much shorter than Joao, it was not easy to hit him in the face.

But that made it easier for them to attack his lower body.

Similarly, if Joao wanted to hit them, he had to bend down, so it was equally inconvenient for him.

Hence, after fighting for a while, everyone was injured, but Joao was obviously at a disadvantage.

Finally, he seized the opportunity to grab Tiger Head’s hand that was attacking him.

Ignoring Little Lion’s kick on his waist and leg, he hugged Tiger Head and tried to pin him down with his body.

Seeing this, Little Lion shouted, jumped onto Joao’s back, and punched him.

He shouted, “Let go of my brother!” Joao had long been angered by the beating and did not know his limits.

He punched Tiger Head hard.

Stunned by the beating, Tiger Head hurriedly raised his arm to cover his head and face.

Already stupider than his brothers, he could not afford to be hit in the head again.

The commotion here quickly alarmed Little An, and his eyes instantly turned red.

He let go of Jose and rushed up with his fists, kicking and punching Joao.

Qi Wensu rushed up and hugged Joao’s leg, bared his teeth, and bit the flesh on his thigh ruthlessly.

Joao screamed and raised his leg to kick him out.

The guards who had been helping to hold back the Western servants couldn’t stand it anymore and rushed over to interfere.

The Western servants were afraid that their master would suffer, so they naturally wouldn’t stand by and watch.

They also rushed over and the guards on both sides fought.

However, the Great Qi guards were still not slow.

Someone flashed and quickly picked up the Second Prince and placed him aside.

Then, he picked up Joao, who was pressing Tiger Head down, and threw him beside Jose.

When the attendants of the Foreigners’ Chamber of Commerce saw the two viscounts lying on the ground, they immediately turned pale with fright.

With a wave of their hands, everyone brought out their firearms.

The guards immediately surrounded the four children in the middle, drew their swords, and glared back warily.

Both sides refused to give in to each other.

In the end, Little An pushed the guard away and stood up.

He pointed at Joao, who had gotten up, and complained first.

“You’re bullying the young.

After realizing you couldn’t defeat us, you even got your servants to help.

How shameless.” Joao had only been focused on beating Tiger Head up just now and didn’t know whose servant had attacked first.

When he heard this, a scowl showed on his face, but he didn’t retort.

Jose, who was nearest to him, was still stunned from the beating by Little An, so he naturally wasn’t able to remind his brother.

The servant at the side wanted to explain to the viscounts, but Little An didn’t give him a chance.

He pulled out Tiger Head, whose head was swollen up like a pig’s head, and glared at Joao.

“You claimed to be good friends with us, but you actually beat up my younger brother like this.

He’s not even six years old this year while you’re already 13!

13!” The Western servant’s grip on the gun loosened slightly, and Joao looked a little ashamed.

The Second Prince squeezed himself out and glared at them while rubbing the bruises on his face.

He shouted, “I’m only four years old this year!” I’m very young, and I’m very proud of that.

Looking at their tall and strong viscounts and then at the young children on the other side, the Western servants could not help but put away their guns.

Although the Great Qi kids had the advantage in numbers, the two Western kids were much older.

Even if you added up the ages on each side, the two Western kids’ total age seemed to be higher than the total age of the other group.

Most importantly, the children opposite them looked a tad wretched, especially Tiger Head and Little Lion.

Their faces were covered in injuries.

The sound of the viscount hitting that child just now was also quite loud.

Although their viscount had been beaten up, there were no visible injuries on him.

Moreover, how strong could such a young child possibly be?

With this thought in mind, the Western servants felt that it was really unreasonable for them to hold a gun like this and quickly put it away.

However, the guards of Great Qi knew their master’s ability and knew that Joao and Jose were definitely not as well as they looked on the surface.

Didn’t they see that although Joao had been standing, his eyes were a little unfocused and his body was swaying?

However, they couldn’t rat out their masters.

They all looked at the other party coldly, turned around, picked up their little masters, and left.

Little An snapped fiercely at them, “Joao, just you wait.

From now on, I’ll beat you up every time I see you.

Also, we won’t be friends with you anymore.

We’ll cut ties!” Tiger Head leaned on the guard’s shoulder and cried in pain.

Little An and Little Lion quickly comforted him and promised to avenge him.

The Second Prince was also sobbing.

“Brother Tiger Head, are you going to die?” Startled, Little Lion hurriedly turned around in the guard’s arms to look at his brother.

Seeing that his eyes were closed and he was crying non-stop, his head was already drooping as he leaned on the guard’s shoulder, Little Lion feared for Tiger Head and started wailing.

No matter how smart Little An was, he couldn’t help but panic at this moment.

He cried as he shouted “Fourth Aunt, Tiger Head.”.

Even if the guards repeatedly assured him that Tiger Head was fine, he wouldn’t believe them.

The Second Prince was scared to begin with.

When he saw his two older brothers crying like this, his fear intensified and he also started crying.

The three children’s cries shook the sky.

They didn’t wake Tiger Head, who had fallen asleep, but they did attract the attention of Mu Yangling, who was in the backyard.

Mu Yangling thought that they were fighting again.

With the thought of teaching those kids a lesson, she walked out of the backyard quickly.

A manservant barged in.

When he saw Mu Yangling, he knelt on the ground and shouted, “Your Highness, the young masters were beaten up.

Third Young Master is seriously injured and has already fainted.” Mu Yangling’s expression changed.

Using her qinggong, she quickly walked to the front yard.

She scanned the crowd and saw that the three children could still cry loudly, so she ignored them and turned her focus to Tiger Head.

The guard carrying Tiger Head quickly handed the child to her.

Seeing that Tiger Head’s face was bruised and his body was injured, Mu Yangling pressed on his body a few times.

Seeing that although he was in pain, there was no sign of bleeding, she couldn’t help but heave a sigh of relief.

“Hurry up and invite Imperial Physician Wang over.” Mu Yangling carried Tiger Head and walked in, worried that there were any fractures or internal bleeding.

Although the children were mischievous, they had never been beaten up like this before.

As a mother, Mu Yangling was enraged, and her expression became even more icy.