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"What?! She's Yang Daowang's daughter?!"

Upon hearing Han Feng's speech, Wang Dahu was speechless.

He originally thought that Yang Xiaoman was just an apprentice who followed Chen Man to broaden his horizons.

Therefore, he made a few sarcastic remarks before entering the Han family mansion.

At the same time, Chen Man in the courtyard was also somewhat taken aback and subconsciously looked at Yang Xiaoman.

After learning Wu Chen's identity, he felt that he had no hope of winning today.

Even if Yang Xiaoman were present, she would not be a match for the One-Eyed Knife King.

In the entire Shahe County, perhaps only when Butcher Yang was alive could one say that he was definitely superior to Wu Chen!

To his utter surprise, when he was facing certain defeat, she actually made a move!

"Master Han, Butcher Chen and I made a bet. He lost, and he should give me all the work for the next month."

"I've already let him play two matches, now it's my turn to play the decisive one."

"Is this permissible within the rules?"

Upon hearing this, Han Feng frowned.

Clearly, he didn't think Yang Xiaoman would be a match for Wu Chen.

only……

If she doesn't participate, judging from Chen Man's reaction just now, she probably won't stand a chance even if she does.

At this moment.

He had no choice.

Thinking of this, Han Feng's brows relaxed.

Since we're going to lose anyway, we might as well give Butcher Yang some face and trust his daughter's abilities!

Han Feng's face returned to its initial calm and collected expression. He glanced at Wang Defu, whose chubby face was full of astonishment, and said with a nonchalant smile:

"As long as it's within the rules, it's allowed."

"Otherwise, Mr. Wu, whom Master Wang hired at great expense, wouldn't have even had a chance to go on stage just now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Defu's face twitched violently, and he chuckled:

"Brother Han, you wouldn't really be pinning your hopes on a little girl, would you?"

"Even if she is Yang Daowang's daughter, at her age, how much of her father's skill can she possibly possess?"

"Chen Man lost to her, but did you witness it with your own eyes? Perhaps Chen Man simply underestimated his opponent, or perhaps he was just giving Yang Daowang face."

At this point, he shook his head helplessly, his smile widening.

"It's been a while, Brother Han. You've become quite naive, believing even a little girl who's barely out of her tummy."

"Very well." Wang Defu looked at Wu Chen, who was standing in front of the slaughtering platform in the courtyard. "Mr. Wu, for the sake of her father being Yang Daowang, give her some face and don't let her lose too badly."

Upon hearing this, Wu Chen's gaze turned slightly cold, and he said blankly:

"She's not worthy of my attention."

"Chen Man, if you dare not accept the challenge and are trying to use Yang Daowang's daughter as a pretext to avoid the competition, you might as well just admit defeat directly."

Hearing the undisguised sarcasm in his words, Chen Man's face turned red with anger, and he was about to retort sharply.

Yang Xiaoman's icy voice slowly rang out again:

"Not worthy? You'd better have the ability to beat me before you're qualified to say those words."

As she spoke, she slowly took out her father's pig-slaughtering knife and carefully peeled off the coarse cloth wrapped around it one by one.

"Of course, if you are afraid to accept the challenge, you can simply admit defeat and give up the competition."

"Speaking of which, you're just a fake Sword King, so it's not unreasonable for you to lose to the real Sword King's daughter."

"Even if word gets out, it's not shameful."

Her calm words immediately resounded throughout the entire front yard of the Han family.

For a while, there was no sound.

Even Chen Man, who knew Yang Xiaoman's true strength best, was almost speechless with astonishment at her words.

She actually dared to mock the One-Eyed Sword King in front of so many people?!

And yet, it's the truth...

Although Wu Chen was known as the One-Eyed Knife King, he actually lost to the true Knife King of Mingshui County in the competition for the title of Knife King.

One game less, and they suffered a heartbreaking defeat.

This has always been a source of pain for Wu Chen. He never expected that this scar, which no one dared to mention, would be so ruthlessly exposed by Yang the Butcher's daughter...

They even sprinkled a layer of salt on top!

"What a master of deception, a fake swordsman and a real swordsman!"

Wu Chen's eyes were sinister, and his voice was filled with gritted teeth.

If you look closely, you can even see that the hideous scar on his face is trembling.

He was clearly quite angry at Yang Xiaoman's words.

"What a reckless girl! Well then, I'll teach you a lesson in place of your deceased father!"

"To lest future recklessness cause trouble and disturb Yang Daowang's peace even in the afterlife!"

Upon hearing Wu Chen's words, Chen Man's expression immediately changed. "How dare you!"

Upon hearing this, a cold glint flashed in Yang Xiaoman's eyes.

"I'm afraid you, this fake swordsman, wouldn't even have the ability to teach!"

After saying that, she ignored Wu Chen's ashen face and walked into the courtyard with the butcher knife in her hand.

Just then, Wang Defu suddenly said urgently:

"etc!"

"Don't worry, even if we change personnel at the last minute, we won't allow any last-minute adjustments!"

He suddenly remembered the third competition, where the sharpness of the executioner's blade greatly influenced the judgment of victory or defeat.

As soon as she finished speaking, Yang Xiaoman stopped in her tracks, turned to look at the connecting corridor, and spoke with confidence in her calm tone.

"My father's butcher knife... doesn't need sharpening either!"

After saying that, she slowly walked to the slaughtering platform, completely ignoring Wu Chen's murderous gaze beside her.

"Young Butcher Yang, it really depends on you now."

Looking at the young face in front of him, Chen Man couldn't help but shake his head with a wry smile.

Regardless of the outcome, the fact that she dared to stand up at this time at only seven years old shows that her courage alone far surpasses that of many others.

Yang Xiaoman nodded slightly, as if she had suddenly remembered something, and quickly looked towards the direction of the connecting corridor.

"By the way, Patriarch Han, if I replace Butcher Chen and win today's Sword King competition, will the five hundred coins you promised still stand?"

Her decision to act today was not entirely for the two hundred coins Han Feng had initially given her.

Most importantly, there was the 500 cash reward for winning the contest.

Because of the prior bet, she and Chen Man had already discussed it on their way to Sima Town.

Regardless of payment, the reward money belongs to her.

Therefore, if Chen Man really loses the competition, she will also miss out on the 500-wen reward.

Five hundred coins as a reward?

Upon hearing this number, Wu Chen's lips twitched slightly.

This little girl in front of him would actually go against him for such a small amount of money?!

It should be noted that the Wang family paid a full one hundred taels of silver to invite him to help.

Moreover, once you become the Knife King of Shahe County, you will receive an additional substantial reward!

Hearing this, Han Feng was somewhat surprised, then smiled wryly:

"If you truly win, what does it matter if the reward is doubled, let alone five hundred coins?"

Doubled? That would be a whole tael of silver!

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xiaoman's eyes suddenly lit up, and he instinctively gripped the butcher's knife tighter.

It seems she's determined to get this reward!

In this way, it won't be long before we can go to the Qi family and redeem my sister from home ahead of schedule.

"In that case, then..."

"Let's finish this quickly!"