Faint voice, Little Fist punching your chest.

“Little sister, what are you doing here?”

Su Xindu, the young master of Thirteen House, asked Su Qiluo who was standing in the toilet.

Su Qiluo looked at the three boys in front of her, closed her eyes to brew her emotions for a moment, then opened her eyes and screamed.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

"Brother Thirteen, Brother Twelve, Brother Ten, why are you peeping at me going to the toilet!!"

The little girl's screams were really deafening. Even Du ke couldn't help tugging at his ears. Her voice was too penetrating and hurt his ears a little.

The three confused Su Xindu looked at each other blankly. Su Xinxi opened his mouth and said, "Little sister, you're talking nonsense..."

Slap!

A slap landed on Su Xinxi's face, and with the sudden burst of power, Su Xinxi spun five or six times following the direction of the slap before landing on his butt on the ground.

Sitting on the ground, the little brat saw stars in front of his eyes, and two streams of bright red blood flowed from his nose.

Seeing Su Xinxi slapped down by Su Qiluo, a chill ran down the backs of Su Xindu and Su Xinling.

It seemed they had been set up!

"Su Qiluo...."

Before Su Xindu's low roar came out, Su Qiluo punched Su Xindu in the face, stopping his unspoken words and sending the brat flying backward to heavily smack against the toilet wall.

Slap!

Su Xindu, who was plastered against the toilet wall, slowly slid down the wall. The searing pain made him unable to comprehend the situation for a while.

His usually bullying little sister had actually swung a fist at him.

Feeling his nose, and seeing the bright red blood on the back of his hand, Su Xindu felt dizzy.

Blood, he was bleeding!

Su Xinling saw his two brothers sitting paralyzed on the ground, and he froze in place.

His usually gentle little sister like a rabbit was so violent, Su Xinling did not expect this.

Su Xinling looked at Su Qiluo, who was punching, fearfully. He realized the girl who was beating people had a flushed face and heavy breathing, and was also at a loss.

Su Qiluo looked at Su Xindu and Su Xinxi who were unable to stand up for a while after being punched by her, and her mind went blank.

She had actually swung her fist at her brothers, at the cousins who always bullied her.

This feeling, this feeling.....

It was really....really.....really awesome!!!

The little Lolita, breathing more heavily, unconsciously mobilized her own qi and blood. With her innate divine strength, just by taking a step, the floor tiles cracked.

Seeing Su Qiluo stepping down and crushing a floor tile, Du ke couldn't help but cluck his tongue inwardly.

The girl's strength had grown again.

"Brother Twelve!"

Su Qiluo called Su Xinling in a low voice. Su Xinling shuddered, looking at the unable to stand up Su Xindu and Su Xinxi, he squeezed out an ugly smile.

"Younger sis...Brother Twelve always loved you the most!"

"You...don't mess around!"

While speaking, Su Xinling took steps back, as if seeing a ferocious beast.

At this time, Du ke also hid his figure and quietly went behind Su Xinling, who had his back to Du ke and naturally did not notice the cat was gone.

Du ke looked at Su Xinling's back, jumped up, and kicked Su Xinling's back in midair.

The force was so great that Su Xinling rushed forward directly toward Su Qiluo.

Su Qiluo, whose nerves were already taut, saw Su Xinling rushing toward her and subconsciously threw a punch at Su Xinling.

Su Xinling's eyes widened as he watched Su Qiluo’s fist landing on his chest.

With a clicking sound, Su Xinling spit out blood and flew backward to heavily imprint on the wall.

"Ah!"

Seeing this, Su Qiluo was also frightened. She did not expect a casual punch from her would make Su Xinling spew blood unceasingly.

Su Xindu came to his senses at this time and seeing the blood-spitting Su Xinling, his pupils also contracted. Du ke saw this and yelled.

"Meow!"

Hearing Du ke's meow, Su Qiluo, who had been scared, trembled immediately. Looking at the cat, Su Qiluo's golden eyes locked with Du ke's.

Su Qiluo strangely felt the panic in her heart disappear, and instead gave birth to a burst of courage out of thin air.

A fearless and intrepid courage.

Clenching her little fists, Su Qiluo slowly approached Su Xindu. Seeing the girl with a taut face approaching, Su Xindu panicked and retreated back.

But behind him was the wall, he had no way to retreat.

"Su Qiluo, what are you trying to do?"

"I'm your..."

Before Su Xindu could finish, Du ke lifted a paw and slapped it over, blocking Su Xindu's mouth, while also giving Su Qiluo an eye signal.

What are you still dazing for, hit him!

Su Qiluo immediately took small steps toward Su Xindu. Su Xindu, whose mouth was blocked, did not have time to resist before a fist quickly enlarged in his eyes.

The next second,

Su Xindu, whose whole body trembled, fainted directly with a small fist mark on his eyes.

Seeing Su Xindu knocked out unconscious with one punch from Su Qiluo, Du ke looked at Su Xinxi again. Su Xinxi had also regained consciousness.

Seeing one unconscious and one blood-spitting brother, he shuddered violently.

"Little sister, little sister!"

"Brother Ten has always loved you the most!"

"Don't hit me!"

"Don't..."

Before Su Xinxi could finish, Su Qiluo pounced over and pressed Su Xinxi under her body, punching him violently.

Du ke watched with relish on the side. Su Xinxi, who was already confused by a slap, was now violently beaten by Su Qiluo again and immediately lay down on the ground unconscious.

"Huff...huff...huff!"

Panting heavily, Su Qiluo looked at the three cousins lying down and looked at Du ke somewhat nervously.

"General, did I do this?"

Du ke nodded vigorously, then lifted his paw and tried his best to raise his first claw to give Su Qiluo a thumbs up.

"What should we do next?"

Su Qiluo looked at the three unconscious cousins. Du ke pondered and went directly in front of Su Qiluo, stood upright, and began to tear Su Qiluo's clothes.

A moment later, a shrill cry rang throughout XiuWu Pavilion.

"Ah!!!"

Holding the white cat, improperly dressed Su Qiluo rushed out of the toilet, crying loudly, full of grievance, immediately attracting the attention of everyone in XiuWu Pavilion.

"Sister Six, what's wrong with you?"

The fat Su Xinkuan was the first to run out from the hall. Seeing the improperly dressed, tearful Su Qiluo, Su Xinkuan's eyes widened.

Su Qiluo just kept crying without responding to Su Xinkuan, and ran towards the dock.

Seeing Su Qiluo like this, Su Xinkuan was immediately furious.

"What is going on? Who bullied my little sister?"

At the same time, the keeper of XiuWu Pavilion, Su Xiuwu, walked down from the attic of XiuWu Pavilion. Having seen the three brats chasing the cat earlier, Su Xiuwu pondered slightly as he watched Su Qiluo running away, then strode towards the toilet.

Su Xiuwu’s stride to the toilet also made the other children follow.

Upon entering the toilet, Su Xiuwu sucked in a breath of cold air.

His three nephews were now lying on the ground in a terrible state, with Su Xinling spitting blood, his chest sunken inward, obviously having suffered a heavy blow.

Disregarding his usual demeanor, Su Xiuwu leapt in front of Su Xinling in one step, pressed Su Xinling's pulse, and immediately widened his eyes.

The boy now only had one breath left.

The next moment,

Su Xiuwu held Su Xinling and rushed out of the toilet. Su Xinkuan and the others, seeing their third uncle leaving in such a hurry, curiously entered as well.

Once inside, they saw the unconscious Su Xindu and Su Xinxi.

"Tsk!" Su Xinkuan sucked in a breath of cold air. "How did Brother Thirteen and Brother Ten get beaten like this?"

"Don't know!"

The other Su family juniors just shook their heads, looking at the rather miserable two without sympathy, but with ridicule in their eyes.

Thirteen House, Twelve House and Ten House, these three stinky brats, always bullied people relying on their power. Today seeing them so unlucky, everyone sympathized with them, all felt extremely delighted.

"Could it be little sister?"

Su Xinkuan widened his eyes, then murmured: "Oh no, Thirteen House's auntie is most sour and sarcastic, seeing her own son beaten like this, how would she let it go easily?"