Huayu: Starting by piggybacking on the fame of "Fairy Mom"

Seeing the hand slapping towards her, Anxixi felt a surge of fighting spirit.

She silently recited the key points of Zhou Xiaobai's teachings—first show weakness to make the opponent relax, so that you can find the best opportunity to counterattack.

She took a step back, and seeing that the opponent's momentum had subsided, she delivered a swift sweeping kick straight for his calf.

She was sweeping her leg, thinking that she was in the right and could also defend herself, and that there was a law protecting minors—who was afraid of who?

"You...you..."

The blond-haired boy clutched his leg and collapsed to the ground, too pained to utter a complete sentence.

Anxi is cute and adorable; anyone who sees her would think she's a pushover. But who would have thought that this seemingly weak little girl would suddenly become like an enraged lioness, unleashing astonishing fighting power?

The blond-haired man, sprawled on the ground, struggled to get up and retaliate, but An Qianqian dodged to the side and kicked him over again.

Seeing this, the others rushed forward, but she showed no fear, nimbly weaving through the crowd, kicking one down and knocking another over.

"Is that all you've got? You dare to steal your auntie?" Anxi shouted angrily. She was having a great time hitting her, but now she wanted to experience something even more exciting.

The young punks just couldn't understand it. Was this even human?

Seeing that things were not going well, they tried to scatter and escape.

Anxi was quicker and faster, kicking them all to the ground again.

Remembering how her mother often spanked her, she grinned, pulled the skewers off the table, and began to vigorously spank each one.

That's exactly the effect she wanted—Zhou Xiaobai had told her that you have to defeat someone in a fight the first time to avoid trouble later. It's not that you're afraid of thieves stealing from you, it's that you're afraid of thieves eyeing you.

"You're so young and already behaving badly! You little tyrants—no, I mean... while I was fighting, you were still playing in the mud!"

"Don't ask around, I used to beat everyone in kindergartens... I was unbeatable in the school."

"Just because I'm not showing my power doesn't mean I'm a pushover!"

"You bunch of brats, I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of your parents today!"

She stepped on the oldest one, pulled down his waistband to reveal his white buttocks, and swung a steel skewer at him.

The scene was extremely bizarre. Anxi was extremely fierce, and the blond-haired boys who were knocked to the ground were wincing in pain, but they dared not make a sound.

"No one's getting away today." She flipped them over one by one—exposing their buttocks and pulling out steel skewers.

"Ouch...it hurts! Please have mercy on us..."

"Mom... I'll never do it again..." Someone actually cried out for their mother after being beaten.

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Cries and pleas for mercy rose and fell incessantly.

At this moment, the shadow cast by this group of blond-haired punks was infinitely large, utterly and completely dead.

Anxi stood in front of the oldest guy with blond hair, pointing down at her own face with an adorable expression: "Look carefully, and from now on, avoid me. Otherwise—"

She pulled the steel skewer out of the air with a thud, saying, "I'll beat you every time I see you."

The blond-haired man was trembling with fear, tears streaming down his face.

He wanted to say something to save face, but the thought of being humiliated by being spanked and the other person's terrifying skills made him swallow back the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

He kept his head bowed, his cheeks flushed red, and his voice was barely a whisper: "I...I saw it clearly...I'll never do it again..."

"Where are you looking?" Anxi smacked his shoulder again with the steel skewer in her hand, mimicking what her mother said when she hit her. "You eat so much, and you never study properly. You think you're so great?"

The little blondies were so frightened they didn't dare breathe, and the youngest one began to sob softly.

"Make me apologize." Anxi's voice suddenly turned cold, and she slapped the steel skewer in her hand onto the leg of another blond-haired man. "Otherwise, I'll keep slapping you until you learn your lesson."

At that moment, in their eyes, Anxixi was simply a demon crawled out of hell.

You don't hit someone in the face, and who pulls down their pants and spanks them? That's incredibly unethical! Nobody would believe it if you told them.

"Grandma, we're so sorry! We'll never do it again!"

The cries of pleas for mercy echoed through the alley, over and over again.

After hitting the person, I felt better.

Anxi took a deep breath. Instead of throwing away the steel skewer, she nimbly twirled it between her fingertips as if it were a handy weapon. Then, with a flick of her wrist, she slapped it precisely on the table, sending the skewers scattering all over the floor.

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Zhou Xiaobai was dumbfounded. He rubbed his eyes, thinking he was seeing things!

At first, seeing a group of people surrounding An Qianqian, he was furious—Qianqian being beaten by her mother was out of maternal love. Who do you think you are? Do you think you can bully my little baby?

He was ready to save the day at any moment, but in the blink of an eye, he saw the butt-slapping operation.

He laughed. "Is the little baby imitating his mother?"

The air conditioning was blasting cold air nearby, and the crowd watching the spectacle was truly amazed. Had a movie come to life? Had a kung fu master been born?

The barbecue stall owner was dumbfounded—his mouth was agape, wide enough to fit a large eggplant. He had just been worried that the little girl would be bullied, but it turned out that the real blond-haired guy was this little girl. Who was bullying whom? He had certainly learned something new.

"Xixi, you're amazing!" Zhou Xiaobai walked over and praised her.

Suddenly, Zhou Xiaobai grinned and kicked a guy on the ground. "Bang!" A blond-haired guy was kicked away and crashed into the corner of the wall.

The boss was about to stop him, but when he saw the cold glint in Zhou Xiaobai's eyes and the sudden chill in the air, he was too frightened to speak.

He trembled—and there came an even fiercer little brat.

The chattering voices that had been going on just moments before vanished instantly.

Before they could think any further, Zhou Xiaobai kicked them even harder, sending them flying one by one.

Of course, he controlled his strength, and these people were unharmed. Children fighting and killing each other is just a bad thing.

After Zhou Xiaobai vented his anger, the boss couldn't let the situation escalate any further, so he stepped in to smooth things over.

So, after much persuasion, they managed to stop Anxi and her companion and get the young punks to leave, promising a free meal that night to settle the matter.

Watching the group of blond-haired kids disappear at the end of the alley, An Qianqian raised her head and giggled, her smile as bright as a blooming flower.

She pulled Zhou Xiaobai aside to share her glorious deeds, and Zhou Xiaobai praised her from time to time.

The air was filled with the smoke of charcoal and oil, and the sharp aroma of spices; a reassuring, worldly clamor permeated the air.

A little while later, the owner placed a plate piled high with skewers in front of the two of them. The charred edges of the lamb were golden and shiny, and the strong smell of oil mixed with the spiciness of cumin and chili wafted into their noses.

Without hesitation, Anxi quickly reached out and grabbed a skewer of lamb, then stuffed it into her mouth.

Juice gushed from between her lips, but Anxixi was completely unaware. She tore off a piece of the skewer of succulent lamb, her face beaming with unbridled joy: "Hiss...that's so satisfying."

I don't know if she got her satisfaction from the spanking or from eating the lamb skewers.

The two were enjoying their meal when, 20 minutes later, just as Zhou Xiaobai was about to put the chicken wing in his mouth, a hand suddenly reached out and snatched it away.

Anxixi's reason: I'm hungry, so I need to eat more.

This reason made Zhou Xiaobai's eyes widen. He looked at her, then at the plate, noticing that there were only two skewers of roasted cabbage left.

Looking at his own side, he only had a meager 20 or so steel skewers, while An Qianqian's side had a mountain of them. He muttered to himself, "What an idiot!"

Anxi suddenly looked up: "I feel like you're insulting me."

Zhou Xiaobai was sweating profusely; he was terrified.