The fortune telling was so accurate that I accidentally accumulated a huge amount of merit!

Chapter 242 Beaten Like a Dead Dog (2 Updates)
Looking at the Yang family head lying on the ground like a dead dog, Yun Ran kicked him to confirm that he was really in a lot of pain and was completely exhausted.

However, she didn't let it go. She thought that once she recovered from this level of injury, she would be able to move again.

To prevent this person from causing her trouble and keeping her awake at night, Yunran decided to take a permanent solution.

He walked up to the head of the Yang family, stepped on his ankle, and after a moment of preparation, found the right feeling.

With a forceful stomp, the head of the Yang family let out another scream, but then stopped abruptly, having fainted from the pain.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this is too weak. I've only just started and I can't even keep up."

As he spoke, he stepped on the ankle of the other foot of the Yang family head and exerted force again. The Yang family head, who had fainted from the pain, only groaned a few times this time and was clearly not awake.

[Hiss~ Host, you're so cruel, but I admire you so much~~~]

Yunran gladly accepted the compliments from the ginseng fruit, believing that being merciful to scum would be cruel to the poor victims.

Now that she herself is also a 'victim,' she naturally wants to settle scores and grievances.

Yunran touched the head of the Yang family but couldn't find the key to open the chains. Undeterred, she simply found a clean place to sit down.

Although her stomach was still growling, it was already past midnight, so Yunran didn't think about finding something to eat.

[Host, the second group of people who were watching you are currently not far from the entrance.]

Yunran didn't care at all and closed her eyes.

She had just started, and although it didn't take much time or effort, she felt that she had already done enough exercise for the day and needed to rest.

But in his mind, he was still saying to the ginseng fruit, "It's okay, let them look if they want. In the end, I won't be the only one who suffers."

Renshenguo didn't quite understand Yunran's meaning.

Yun Ran continued to explain, "I beat the head of the Yang family to this state. They want to control me, but they can't find any evidence that I used Xuanmen power."

Then they'll have to keep this to themselves. Otherwise, since they witnessed me beating the Yang family head to such a state and didn't come to his aid, they'd be my accomplices.

The ginseng fruit silently gave Yun Ran a thumbs up. Its host was indeed amazing, having considered everything.

With Yang's hands and feet crippled by Yun Ran, and no longer having any worries, Yun Ran fell asleep peacefully.

The man who had secretly followed the two gardeners into the dungeon through the entrance of the big tree couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat when he saw Yun Ran's ruthless methods.

Only after seeing Yun Ran lie down to rest, and the Yang family head lying on the ground, his life hanging in the balance, did the man quietly leave through the entrance he had just used.

He took out his phone to report to his superior, his tone tinged with shock.

"Boss, that Yun Ran, she's not only a Xuanmen master, but also a martial arts master. She beat the Yang family head into a dead dog in just a few moves. What should we do?"

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment.

He then asked, "Are you sure she didn't use any Xuanmen power? Were the instruments activated?"

The man who stayed behind to monitor Yunran said firmly, "I am quite certain that she did not use the power of the Xuanmen."

The person on the other end of the phone still had great faith in the abilities and loyalty of their subordinates.

Therefore, he simply instructed the other party: "Then you should continue to keep an eye on her and report any problems immediately."

After hanging up the phone, the man returned to the Wang family's territory.

It was already past midnight, and logically, people should be resting and recuperating. However, in the Wang family's territory, Wang Qianyu and Zhou Ying were still playing chess instead of sleeping.

Seeing the man return, Wang Qianyu didn't even look up, only casually asking, "How was it?"

The man looked up at Wang Qianyu, then quickly lowered his head again and reported everything he had discovered that day.

Wang Qianyu immediately dropped the white chess piece in his hand, looked at the man, and his eyes showed a hint of anger.

"You mean this Yun Ran? She's not only a master of the Xuanmen sect, but also a master of martial arts?"

The man nodded: "Yes."

Wang Qianyu's expression changed immediately.

It wasn't because Yun Ran's abilities made him feel any apprehension.

He simply didn't understand, and was also somewhat curious, why the Xie family could so easily find such a talented person.

Zhou Ying finally put down his chess piece: "It seems our plans are going to fall through."

Wang Qianyu's face finally darkened; they had come to Haicheng with a specific purpose in mind.

But now, they have underestimated this little girl named Yunran.

"Who would have thought that she could handle this matter so smoothly? Afterwards, the Xie family probably won't even need to step in."

Zhou Ying sighed: "Yes, a master of the Xuanmen sect who is also a martial arts master proves that this person's cunning, ability, and potential are extremely terrifying."

Not to mention that she put herself in the position of a victim from the very beginning; when she defeated the head of the Yang family, her limbs were all locked up.

In this situation, even if she accidentally killed the head of the Yang family, we cannot say that what she did was wrong.

She could say her life was threatened, and under fair and just circumstances, there's no way to forcibly label her for such a retaliatory act.

However, even if they were somewhat displeased, they wouldn't lose their minds and fight to the death over such a small matter. They could only wave their hands to signal their men to retreat.

The next morning, Yun Ran woke up early.

The dungeon was dark, and the dim lighting made it impossible for Yunran to tell what time it was.

But she has the ginseng fruit as a timekeeping device.

"Ginseng fruit, what time is it now?"

[Host, it is 7 a.m.]

The ginseng fruit looked at its host, who seemed to be in good spirits, and then at the Yang family head, who was still lying on the ground.

I couldn't help but light another candle for him, and of course, I was also a little smug: Poor thing, his days of suffering are coming~
The head of the Yang family moved his body slightly, but not by much.

It's not hard to guess that he must have woken up once during the ordeal, but perhaps due to the severity of his injuries, he was only conscious for a short time.

Yunran stepped forward, looked at the head of the Yang family, kicked him, and flipped him over so that he was lying on his back instead of on his stomach.

Seeing the pale face of the Yang family head, Yun Ran felt no guilt whatsoever.

Instead, he weighed the whip in his hand, then lashed it out fiercely, the whip slicing across the Yang family head's face and across his chest.

The haute couture waistcoat was torn, and bloodstains were faintly visible on the white shirt, which looked rather painful.