Dustin’s phone suddenly rang on his way back to the me Dragon Dojo. Abigail’s voice came through


    on the other side of the line when he answered.


    Her tone was anxious as soon as she spoke. “Sir, things are not good! There’s some trouble at home!


    “What kind of trouble?” Dustin’s forehead creased slightly with worry..


    “I’m not sure of the exact situation, but there are a lot of people outside our house and two excavators.


    It seems like they are going to forcibly demolish our house.”


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    “Forced demolition? That’s going overboard!” Dustin’s expression darkened. “Try to hold them back, I’ll


    be there immediately.”


    “It’s no use; they’re starting-!” While Abigail was speaking, she seemed to notice something and cried


    out, “You bastards, how dare youy a hand on my father! I’m not going to let you off!”


    “Abigail, don’t be rash!” Dustin tried to warn her, but she had already hung up. As they were clearly in


    danger, Dustin didn’t hesitate when he turned the car around and sped toward Central Vige in a rush.


    20 minutester, at the entrance of a two-story home in Central Vige, Abigail held a baseball bat with


    both hands, keeping guard at the front. She was sweating profusely and panting; herplexion was


    pale. It was obvious that she was out of energy. However, at her feet were the bodies of more than ten


    men. They were the gangsters she had beaten to the ground for trying to demolish her home. Every


    one of them at least had one broken bone as theyid on the ground, groaning in pain. The rest of the


    gangsters were stunned and afraid to approach.


    “Damn it, why is this kid so fierce? She’s a female tiger!” The gangsters grumbled under their breaths.


    Although they looked menacing, their gaze showed a hint of fear.


    They had gotten used to acting haughty and arrogant. Owing to their numbers, everything they did


    usually went smoothly and effortlessly. They didn’t expect to run into a headstrong individual.


    today.


    A teenage woman between the ages of 17 to 18 had single-handedly knocked down more than ten of


    their men. They wouldn’t have believed that there was such an extraordinary woman living in Central


    Vige had they not seen it


    With their own eyes.


    At that moment, the window of a Mercedes Benz was rolled down, and a young man wearing


    sunsses with hollow cheeks poked his head out. He yelled loudly, “Hey, what are you guys doing


    just standing there? Take her down immediately!”


    “Sir, she’s too good. We aren’t able to advance.” One of the gangsters reported.


    The young man in sunsses berated them loudly. “Do whatever it takes! You can’t handle a small


    child? What am I keeping you, useless idiots, for? Get her!”


    “Yes, sir.” The gangsters wore bitter expressions, but they could only nod. After exchanging nces,


    they gritted their teeth and charged forward


    “You guys again?” Abigail took a deep breath and swung her baseball bat, taking them on. Although


    her moves were uncoordinated, they were powerful and fast, leaving the gangsters. overwhelmed and


    unable to defend themselves.


    Ever since Dustin taught her martial arts, she never cked off. Now, she wasparable to a low -


    level martial artist, possessing strength and speed greater than ordinary folks. With a weapon in hand,


    she fought fiercely. The gangsters lying on the floor were a testament to her hard work.


    Naturally, her weakness was also apparent. Although she had managed to cultivate internal energy,


    shecked experience, not knowing how to control her power. Since she fought this battle. purely on


    instinct, it not only consumed her internal energy greatly but also didn’t yield optimal results Had she


    gone against a skilled opponent, she would have been at a disadvantage.


    Abigail swung her bat again, and with a bang, it bent the steel pipe held by one of the gangsters. and


    struck him hard on the head. The gangster fell unconscious to the ground with a groan. After taking on


    thest person, Abigail was exhausted. She stumbled, barely able to keep herself upright. Beads of


    sweat dripped down her forehead, and she gasped heavily. In the end, she could only support herself


    with the baseball bat to prevent herself from copsing.