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However, thinking of the one-eyed swordsman who suffered a crushing defeat at the Han family's hands, Chen Man felt a sense of comfort.

Even Wu Chen couldn't get Yang Xiaotuhu to reveal this trick, so there's naturally no need to deal with him.

With Yang Xiaoman's help, the black-haired pig was quickly pinned to the slaughtering bench.

Picking up the butcher knife that she had placed aside beforehand, she skillfully found the perfect spot and plunged it in without hesitation!

The reason she didn't sharpen her knife at the last minute was because she regularly sharpened the blade to ensure no accidents would happen during the pig slaughtering process.

Furthermore, with Yang Xiaoman's innate superhuman strength, she could kill even a rusty, dull knife with a single blow using brute force!

With a sizzling sound, bright red pig's blood gushed out from the blood hole in the neck.

The massive body of the black-haired pig trembled violently, and then it died.

Steady! Precise! Ruthless!

This made Lin Youzhi's eyes light up.

He possesses immense natural strength and exceptional swordsmanship!

"Given time, I'm afraid Yang the Butcher will surely surpass her father!"

Hearing Lin Yuanwai's undisguised praise from the side, Chen Man nodded slightly in agreement.

He never submitted to Butcher Yang, but at least he was stubborn.

But he couldn't be stubborn at all in front of Yang the butcher.

In the courtyard, after the pig's blood had been drained, the servants quickly stepped forward and lifted the black-haired pig into a tub of hot water.

At this moment, Chen Man quickly rolled up his sleeves again and stepped forward.

Since he can't help with the pig, he should naturally take on the small task of scraping the pig hair.

Yang Xiaoman was also busy. He knew that the black-haired pigs in the rich man's house were fed exceptionally well and were very fat. It was unlikely that these thin servants could keep them under control.

So she followed them to the pigsty.

As one after another, black-haired pigs weighing over 100 pounds were carried out, three large basins filled with the pig's blood were brought out.

In front of the water bucket, Chen Man put down the plane in his hand, panting. A thick layer of black pig hair floated on the surface of the water.

He wiped the sweat from his brow, ignoring the filth, and looked with lingering fear at the five plump, white pigs laid out on the wooden board, his heart filled with relief.

Fortunately, Butcher Yang was here today; otherwise, if he had been handling things alone, he probably would have lost at least half his life.

Thinking about it, he subconsciously looked towards Yang Xiaoman's position.

Compared to them, he was just shaving the black-haired pigs, while the latter was responsible for slaughtering the pigs, pressing them down in the pigpen, and then carrying them to the Lin family's front yard.

The effort he expended was far greater than his.

But when Chen Man's gaze fell on Yang Xiaoman's face, he found that she was still calm, with only a thin layer of sweat on her delicate, fair forehead.

Seemingly sensing his gaze, Yang Xiaoman nodded slightly in thanks, then lifted a fat pig and easily placed it on the wooden frame.

Then, without hesitation, he picked up a butcher knife and proceeded with the next step of dismemberment.

Those who witnessed her lifting a dead pig with one hand stared wide-eyed, speechless for a moment.

Even as she wielded her knife with unparalleled skill, the entire courtyard remained eerily quiet.

Lin Youzhi, having recovered from his initial shock, stood up and sat back down at the tea table.

Watching the shadows of swords dance in the courtyard, he inexplicably poured himself a cup of tea and leisurely savored it.

His demeanor and the satisfaction he exuded suggested he was appreciating some rare performance.

From beginning to end, the small figure in the courtyard seemed tireless, and as the butcher's knife continued to swing, large chunks of pork were quickly cut up.

The servants standing by did not dare to delay and quickly took away the divided pork to avoid taking up space on the wooden shelf.

Soon, the five enormous fat pigs were completely butchered.

Yang Xiaoman casually placed the pig-slaughtering knife on the wooden shelf, picked up the hot cloth handed to her by a servant, wiped the blood off her hands, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

This was the first time she had ever slaughtered five pigs in a row.

It was much more tiring than she had imagined.

but……

"With three hundred coins in hand, I'm one step closer to redeeming my sister!"

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaoman's spirits lifted.

clap clap clap!

Just then, crisp applause came from the direction of the connecting corridor.

She instinctively looked in the direction of the sound and saw Lin Youzhi stand up with an admiring expression and clapping his hands at her.

Clearly, he was completely impressed by the swordsmanship that Yang Xiaoman had just displayed.

"Butcher Yang's skills are indeed impressive..."

He had only spoken halfway when a loud crash suddenly came from the direction of the main gate.

boom!

Lin Youzhi frowned in displeasure, and then saw a servant stumble in hastily.

His servant's clothes were tattered and he looked extremely disheveled.

Before he could even ask a question in a deep voice, the servant ran over with a pale face and knelt down in front of Lin Youzhi without thinking.

"Master, sir, something terrible has happened!"

"This morning, the young master went to the mountains for sightseeing and recreation, but he accidentally fell off a cliff!"

boom!

The smile on Lin Youzhi's face gradually froze. His pupils suddenly contracted, and then he felt dizzy and his body swayed.

Fortunately, the servants behind him reacted quickly and rushed forward to support him.

Yang Xiaoman, who was not far away, was also taken aback by what she saw.

On the way here, she learned from Chen Man that today was the day Master Lin was hosting a banquet for his friends.

What should have been a joyous occasion has turned into such a terrible accident.

"Fell, fell off a cliff?"

Lin Youzhi calmed down a bit, but his voice became much hoarse.

"Then how dare you come back? Why didn't you save them?!"

Upon hearing this, the servant trembled, his face filled with terror as he said:

"Sir, the entourage had already begun the rescue efforts before I returned."

"Fortunately, the eldest young master is lucky and has a long life. He is currently safe at the bottom of the cliff. As long as he can be rescued in time, there shouldn't be any major problems."

"only……"

Hearing that there was nothing seriously wrong, Lin Youzhi breathed a slight sigh of relief, but the servant's next words made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"The place where the eldest young master fell off the cliff is the infamous Boulder Slope. If our people want to go down and rescue him, they must move that huge boulder on Boulder Slope."

"Without a dozen or so able-bodied men, it would be impossible to move it. But the area blocked by that boulder can only accommodate four or five people at most. If too many people stand there, they will fall off the cliff if they are not careful."

"That's why I came back to ask you for help, sir. It would be best to find a few strong men, so that the young master might still have a chance to be rescued."

Upon hearing this, Lin Youzhi's face turned deathly pale.

How could he possibly gather the strongest men his servants had mentioned in such a short time in this remote and impoverished place?!