Transmigration: Getting Rich with My Space and Supplies

The crowd that hadn’t left yet was stunned by the scene before them; they even doubted their own eyes.

A frail little girl... How could she possibly kick a stout old woman, who was much larger than her, into the air?

But the loud "bang" just now—and the old woman wailing on the ground—did snap them out of their daze.

Before they could figure out what was happening, another old woman was sent flying.

Then, the remaining two old women were kicked away as well.

One even crashed into the butler... knocking him to the ground and cushioning her fall with his body.

Nearly crushing him completely, he couldn’t catch his breath.

Now, everyone in the courtyard had to believe it... The weak-looking girl had an unimaginable strength.

"...Rong Yan, what are... what are you doing?" Rong Zhimin was shocked and furious but didn’t dare to approach her.

Rong Yan squinted dangerously at him, "What am I doing? I should be asking you that. You’re so eager to end my engagement and sell me off... what right do you have?"

Rong Zhimin glared at her, "I am your uncle... Your parents are gone, so I have the right to decide on your marriage... Go to the Zheng Family now..."

After all, he had to send her.

He had received one hundred taels of silver from Old Master Zheng.

If she didn’t go, wouldn’t he have to return the one hundred taels?

What’s more, if she didn’t become Old Master Zheng’s concubine, Old Master Zheng wouldn’t let him and his whole family off the hook.

The third and the fourth brothers didn’t dare to make a sound at this point; they had just witnessed the strength of their niece.

She was just like her father... that is, their second brother.

Wasn’t their second brother able to become a hunter precisely because of his exceptional strength?

If they intervened, they would probably be sent flying as well.

"Uncle? Are you worthy? If I remember correctly, our family has severed ties with you. And you still dare to sell me? Fine! Then I’ll go cripple your son now."

As Rong Yan said this, Rong Yuping, who was in the outermost part of the crowd, stiffened completely.

Especially when Rong Yuping locked eyes with his cousin, he felt a cold chill creeping up from the soles of his feet...

Instinctively, he wanted to run away.

But Rong Yan didn’t give him a chance to escape.

She moved with such quick speed that, in the blink of an eye, he was knocked to the ground by his cousin.

Then, she kept kicking him nonstop, leaving him howling in pain: "Ah... stop, stop..."

He wanted to resist, but he had no strength to fight back.

"Dad, help, save me..."

Rong Zhimin never expected his niece to be so audacious as to even hit his son.

He was furious beyond belief.

"Stop, stop..."

Rong Yan lifted her foot and forcefully broke Rong Yuping’s leg with a kick.

A scream echoed throughout the entire courtyard, "Ahh..."

That scream could spread across the entire village’s sky.

Rong Zhimin trembled with rage, for he heard the sound of his son’s bones breaking—that meant... this wretched girl had broken his son’s leg.

"Rong Yan, you wretched girl, you dared to break my son’s leg, I’ll kill you..."

He charged towards Rong Yan.

Rong Yan had intended not to use violence against this man for the sake of the little boy, Rong Jin.

After all, in ancient times, filial piety was highly valued.

If little boy were to choose any other profession, it would be fine, but if he wanted to take the imperial examination to become an official, he couldn’t afford to tarnish his reputation.

But now, as someone was seeking their own death, she couldn’t care less about that.

As the person was about to strike her, she kicked out directly.

It was also thanks to the fact that she had spent such a long time in the space the night before, which prevented her from feeling weak...and on top of that, the original body’s owner was naturally strong.

It was just that, normally, she had been taught by her parents not to show off her strength.

It wasn’t just the original owner of the body who was strong, even little boy’s strength was not insignificant.

The siblings had been weak these past few days, completely due to being excessively heartbroken, as well as the lack of proper rest and food... Even the strongest bodies couldn’t withstand that.

Strong or not, they were weakened.

With Rong Zhimin’s body hitting the ground... the people in the courtyard were shocked.

They never expected Rong Yan to even strike her own elder uncle.

Rong Yan ignored the gazes of the crowd and also disregarded the wailing father and son.

She then looked towards her aunt who was also trying to rush over, "You’d better not move, or else, I don’t mind breaking the legs of your other son too."

"If your family doesn’t want to leave a path to live for my brother and me... then let’s see who dies first."

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The fierceness in her eyes forced the aunt to retreat.

The other two branches of the Rong Family, upon seeing Rong Yan behave like this... they didn’t dare to step forward.

This niece was too frightening, those eyes—they felt she was capable of murder.

Apart from the wailing, not a single person in the courtyard dared to take a step forward.

Rong Yan’s cold, piercing eyes swept over them, and then she looked at the Zheng Family’s steward, who was still on the ground not far away and hadn’t managed to get up.

"Go back and tell that old thing, if he dares to come to my house looking for trouble again, or spread rumors about me... then..."

Rong Yan walked under the eaves, picked up the great bow and wooden arrows that hung on the wall.

Drawing the bow and releasing the arrow... the movement was too fast, and in the astonished eyes of the onlookers, the arrow zipped past the steward’s ear... grazing it enough to draw blood.

"Remember, I spared your ear this time, but next time, this arrow will be aimed at Old Master Zheng’s heart. Now, get out."

The steward of the Zheng Family had lived comfortably; he had never seen a girl like this before... it was terrifying.

Just now, if the arrow had been shot even slightly off-target, he really would have died here today.

Are they accepting a concubine?

This was like summoning a Divine Archer to the Zheng Family! If she decided to annihilate them... there would be no escape.

Thus, not knowing from where he mustered the strength... the steward crawled and rolled his way out of the courtyard.

The people he had brought along saw the steward leave, and who would stay behind?

They quickly followed, including those four old women who were kicked away... each one running faster than the last.

Clearly, they feared that if they were a step slow, they’d end up buried here.

With the people from the Zheng Family gone, only the residents from the Rong Family’s third branch remained in the entire courtyard.

Seeing how badly the eldest brother and eldest nephew had been treated, Rong Zhiliang and Rong Zhicheng didn’t dare have any other intentions.

Rong Yan looked at these people, "Well, aren’t you leaving yet, or do you want me to throw you out too?"

The third and fourth branches, upon hearing this, dared not stay any longer and immediately turned and ran out.

If they were a moment later... would Miss Rong’s arrows start aiming at them?

Their second brother was the Divine Archer, and this deadly girl’s archery skills were undoubtedly taught by him.

Now only the people from the Rong Family’s second branch were left.