Widow Luo wanted to hold her ground and not let anyone see how intimidated she was, but there was no way around it; that stick was right there on the ground.
After swallowing hard, she thought one last time, better to retreat. What if this lunatic really starts swinging?
Auntie Wang and Granny Jiang had previously heard Zhang Yu mention that her ancestors were bodyguards at an escort agency, but they didn't expect Zhang Yu to know martial arts.
After all, they all knew Zhang Yu's father passed away early, or rather that most of her family perished during those eight years.
Granny Jiang was really curious, "Old Zhang, wasn't your father around when you were young?"
"Childhood skills." Zhang Yu certainly knew the original character wasn't that proficient in martial arts, especially since the original character's father died early. "Back then, you couldn't survive without knowing a bit of Kung Fu."
