"What?"
The man in the black robe was in a daze. He had no idea what the little dumpling meant.
Miaomiao calmly wriggled her body, and with a snap, the ropes split into pieces.
The man in the black robe clearly didn't expect Miaomiao to break free from the ropes. He stood there, stunned.
The little dumpling flexed her wrists and ankles. While the man in the black robe was still in a daze, she took a few steps back, bowed, and said, "Please give me some pointers."
"Give you... Pfft..."
The man in the black robe was provoked by Miaomiao's appearance. With a dark face, he was about to curse.
The little dumpling didn't give him a chance to swear. She flew up and kicked the man right in the chest.
The man in the black robe was kicked far away by the huge impact. He fell heavily against the wall and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
The little dumpling executed a perfect 365 - degree mid - air flip and landed steadily. She looked at the man in the black robe without any surprise, her face calm and expressionless.
The policewoman who was still tied up nearby was completely stunned.
She didn't know why, but somehow she saw a touch of cold and noble aura from Miaomiao's chubby little round face.
It must be an illusion. The little kid was so cute, and her voice was so milky. What did cold and noble have to do with the little dumpling!
The man in the black robe lay on the ground, covering his chest. It took him a while to recover. Coughing, he got up from the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and said, "Kid, it's not right to launch a sneak attack."
"I didn't launch a sneak attack. I asked you to give me some pointers. You just stood there."
Miaomiao retorted confidently. The man in the black robe was so angry that he coughed violently again.
Damn it! Who would have known that your so - called "give me some pointers" meant to start fighting right away!
When the man in the black robe finally stopped coughing, the little dumpling gathered her energy and rushed forward. She swung a side kick towards the man's head.
But this time, the man in the black robe was prepared. He raised his arm to block the little dumpling's kick.
His arm went numb from the impact. The man in the black robe stepped back repeatedly. Standing still, he roared, "What did you eat to grow up, you little brat? How can you be so strong! Does your mom know about this?!"
"I don't have a mom."
After Yao Mingxuan's explanation, the little dumpling had a good understanding of the concept of "mom". She was picked up by her dad. Since her dad didn't have a wife, she naturally didn't have a mom.
Miaomiao was just answering the man in the black robe's question, calmly stating the fact. But in the man's ears, it was a blatant provocation and mockery.
"Little brat, I've changed my mind. It's too easy on you to use you as fertilizer. I should turn you into a gu - man."
After saying that, the man in the black robe flew forward. Miaomiao raised her hand to catch his fist and secretly judged his fighting style in her heart.
The little dumpling effortlessly blocked all of the man in the black robe's moves. She remained on the defensive and didn't attack.
The policewoman didn't understand martial arts. She thought Miaomiao was at a disadvantage. Anxiously, she said, "Miaomiao, just find a tool and throw it over. I'll untie the ropes and come to help you!"
"No need."
Miaomiao really thought that the policewoman's slender arms and legs were better off staying safely outside the fighting area.
After several rounds, the little dumpling basically figured out that the man in the black robe's kung fu was from the southern border style.
The witchcraft of the southern border was good at using gu poisons. Their martial arts styles were rather strange. Since they were obsessed with researching gu poisons, they usually didn't put much effort into practicing kung fu. So most of the moves they created were lacking in strength but fast in speed, and they had tough skin.
After figuring out the man's style, the little dumpling had a plan in mind.
The man in the black robe had good resistance to blows. Although Miaomiao could defeat him with brute force, it would be time - consuming and troublesome.
She had been learning Taiji for so long, but she had never put it into practice.
This was a good opportunity to test how well she had learned Taiji.
After making up her mind, the little dumpling quickly distanced herself from the man in the black robe. She found an open space, stood still, squatted halfway, and raised her hand, waiting for the man to attack.
The man in the black robe thought that Miaomiao retreated because she was running out of energy. He secretly rejoiced in his heart and said, "Haha, little brat, I've lived more than forty years longer than you. Kung fu can't be mastered overnight. You're still too young."
Miaomiao ignored the man's arrogant provocation. She calmly looked at the man in the black robe.
The man in the black robe thought he had the upper hand. He walked towards the little dumpling with a strange gait.
The little dumpling waited for the right moment. The moment the man in the black robe's fist swung over, she grabbed his arm, gently pulled him backward, then flipped onto his back and forcefully bent him backward.
With a snap, the man in the black robe let out a shrill scream.
Miaomiao frowned and put down the man's arm. She couldn't believe that the man in the black robe was so weak that he couldn't even withstand one blow.
She got off the man in the black robe and didn't intend to attack anymore. After all, the man had lost his ability to move, and there was no need to fight to the death.
Miaomiao turned around and wanted to untie the policewoman. But the man in the black robe, whose arm was broken, endured the severe pain and stumbled to his feet again.
The policewoman, who had been keeping an eye on the man in the black robe, immediately shouted, "Kid, be careful!"
Miaomiao quickly turned around. She didn't expect the man in the black robe to still be so persistent.
This time, Miaomiao didn't want to hold back anymore. Since the man didn't want the chance she gave him, there was no need to give him another one.
This was the principle her dad taught her.
The little dumpling grabbed the man's ankle with both hands. Following the trajectory of his force, she spun around and then let go, throwing the man in the black robe away.
Then, like a little cannonball, Miaomiao rushed forward, not giving the man in the black robe a chance to get up again.
Each of her powerful punches was as hard and heavy as a hammer. The man in the black robe's old bones were almost shattered by Miaomiao.
This round was completely a one - sided crushing by Miaomiao. The man in the black robe had no power to fight back. After a final heavy blow, he closed his eyes and fainted.
Seeing that the man in the black robe really had no ability to resist anymore, the little dumpling got up, clapped her hands, and nodded in satisfaction.
She skipped over to the policewoman and tore the ropes off.
The policewoman seemed to have gotten used to Miaomiao's fierceness. Seeing the ropes that she couldn't break free from but that were as fragile as an old, weathered piece of cloth in Miaomiao's hands, she wasn't surprised at all.
"Hello, this is xxx Road, xxxx Community, Building xx, Room 101. I'd like to report a crime. There's someone here who attempted to kidnap and kill. Yes, he's a repeat offender and a serial killer."
After being untied, the policewoman directly rummaged through the man in the black robe's clothes and found his phone. She immediately called the police. The little dumpling stood there obediently, listening, but her mind had already drifted far away.
Ah! She remembered that she had made an appointment with Yao Mingxuan and Cheng Ruan to buy fireworks.
Huh? Where was her money?
Oh no! She lost her money. Would Dad spank her?