Chapter 31

Chu Huan ignored the man and smiled at Hu Xiaoshuan, saying, "You go back first!"

Hu Xiaoshuan clenched his fists and glared at the man in the tight-fitting clothes, saying, "Elder Brother Chu, I... I will help you!" He was young and thin, and compared to the man in the tight-fitting clothes, he was clearly at a disadvantage in terms of physique. However, he thought Chu Huan would not be a match for this man either, so he wanted to stay and help Chu Huan fight the man.

The man in the tight-fitting clothes clenched his fists and stopped about seven or eight steps away from Chu Huan. Chu Huan now saw the man's face clearly: a face full of scars, eyes filled with a fierce light, clearly someone who had come to cause trouble.

The man in the tight-fitting clothes stared at Chu Huan and asked in a rough voice, "Did you hit the person?"

Chu Huan smiled faintly and nodded, saying, "Yes, I did. What, is he sending you to take revenge?"

"You're really arrogant, aren't you, kid!" The man in the tight-fitting clothes looked at Chu Huan and sneered, "Do you know who Master Feng is? You dared to lay a hand on him? I just found out that you only came back last night. Are you planning to lie down as soon as you return?"

Chu Huan looked around and smiled, asking, "Are you alone?"

The man in the tight-fitting clothes was taken aback, then realized that Chu Huan was openly looking down on him. Anger surged within him, and he raised a fist, sneering, "One fist is enough to deal with you!"

Inside the house, Chu Li's wife and Suniang heard the commotion and came out. The man in the tight-fitting clothes had always been with Feng Ergou, and few people in the village knew his background. However, they knew he was a fierce and violent thug. Seeing him come to the door, Chu Li's wife was immediately terrified.

Suniang naturally recognized the man and knew he was very capable. She thought Chu Huan would not be a match for him and shouted, "I made him do it. If you want to find someone, find me!" She stepped forward and stood in front of Chu Huan.

The man in the tight-fitting clothes waved his hand and said, "Get out of the way, I don't hit women!"

Suniang was about to speak, but Chu Huan said, "Suniang, take Mother back inside!"

Suniang turned her head and frowned, "You go back, I'll talk to him!" Chu Huan held her arm and pulled her behind him, saying calmly, "Take Mother back inside!" His voice was calm but carried an unyielding authority.

Suniang bit her lip and muttered something, but Chu Huan didn't hear clearly. She turned and went to support Chu Li's wife back into the house. Chu Li's wife was terrified and asked what was happening, and Suniang comforted her while leading her back inside.

Hu Xiaoshuan glanced at Chu Huan and said softly, "Elder Brother Chu, let's beat this bastard together...!" Before Chu Huan could respond, Hu Xiaoshuan let out a strange cry and charged over like a young bull.

Seeing Hu Xiaoshuan charge over, the man in the tight-fitting clothes showed a look of disdain. As Hu Xiaoshuan approached, he lifted a foot and kicked Hu Xiaoshuan in the stomach. Hu Xiaoshuan let out a painful cry, but despite the pain, he managed to grab the man's leg and shouted, "Elder Brother Chu, I... I've got his leg... you... you hit him...!"

Chu Huan frowned, clenched his fists, and the faint smile on his face disappeared. He didn't rush over immediately but sized up the man in the tight-fitting clothes.

The man in the tight-fitting clothes reached out and grabbed Hu Xiaoshuan by the neck, lifting him up. Hu Xiaoshuan, already in pain from the kick, had no strength left. He had grabbed the man's leg out of anger, but now, with his neck being squeezed, he was in even more pain and his hands involuntarily let go. The man in the tight-fitting clothes lifted the small Hu Xiaoshuan into the air and said, "You little brat, do you think you can fight me?" He threw Hu Xiaoshuan to the ground, and he lay there, unable to get up.

The nearby villagers were both shocked and angry, but no one dared to come over.

In recent years, the villagers had been bullied by Feng Ergou and were deeply afraid of him. The man in the tight-fitting clothes had been with Feng Ergou for the past two years and was a vicious dog at his side, and no one dared to provoke him.

After throwing Hu Xiaoshuan aside, the man in the tight-fitting clothes turned his attention back to Chu Huan and said coldly, "Kneel down now, give me two kowtows, and then follow me to see Master Feng. How you will be dealt with is up to Master Feng!"

Chu Huan said calmly, "Did you used to bully the villagers like this?"

The man in the tight-fitting clothes pulled a face and said roughly, "What did you say? Will you kneel or not?"

"If you kneel now and kowtow twenty times to the villagers, then pack your things and leave Liu Family Village, I, Chu Huan, will let you off!" Chu Huan said calmly, "Otherwise, you'll have to crawl back to the Feng family today!"

The man in the tight-fitting clothes' eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what Chu Huan said. He didn't expect this young man to be so bold.

He raised his thumb and laughed, "Good, kid, you've got guts. Grandpa will see what you're made of today!" He then slowly unbuttoned his shirt, exposing his chest.

On the man's chest was a tattoo of a leopard's head, its mouth open and teeth bared, looking very fierce.

Seeing the leopard head tattoo on the man's chest, Chu Huan smiled faintly.

The man in the tight-fitting clothes had exposed his chest to intimidate Chu Huan, but his actions clearly didn't have the desired effect, which made him even angrier. He roared and charged at Chu Huan, his iron-like fist swinging at him with great force.

His punch was indeed powerful, carrying a strong wind, showing considerable strength.

Chu Huan took a step back, lifted his right leg, and kicked the man's right wrist with great speed. There was a "crack" as his foot hit the man's wrist.

Chu Huan's kick was extremely strong, and it instantly broke the man's wrist bone. The man let out a cry, and before he could recover, Chu Huan kicked his shin, and a clear bone-breaking sound was heard. The man screamed in pain, his leg broken and unable to support his body, and he fell to the ground.

The nearby villagers and Hu Xiaoshuan, who had been lying on the ground, were all stunned, their mouths agape.

From start to finish, Chu Huan didn't use his hands, just two kicks: one to break the man's wrist and another to break his shin. His movements were swift and graceful.

The man with the leopard head tattoo had always been a feared figure in the village, and he had seemed quite capable just now, but he couldn't even last one round against Chu Huan.

Hu Xiaoshuan struggled to his feet, holding his stomach, and looked at the man on the ground. He kicked the man's face and said, "Feeling proud now? How about now? Six months ago, you beat my brother so badly he couldn't get up for ten days. Today, you're tasting the same pain, right?" The more he spoke, the angrier he became, and he kicked the man's face several more times, each kick filled with resentment and force, even knocking out two of the man's front teeth.

The man felt intense pain in his hand and leg, and the loss of his front teeth made him both terrified and angry. He still said fiercely, "Good... good kid, you... you damn... have guts... Do you know... who I am? You... will regret it...!"

Chu Huan walked over, squatted down, and grabbed the man's hair, lifting his head. He said calmly, "No matter who you are, tell the person behind you that if they want to cause trouble again, send someone more capable. Ten more like you won't be of any use!" He let go of the man's hair, stood up, and looked down at him, saying, "I said before, if you don't kowtow, you'll have to crawl back to the Feng family... now crawl back from here...!"

The man was furious, still thinking he had powerful backing. He struggled to stand up, but he didn't dare fight Chu Huan again. His face was pale, and he said fiercely, "You wait...!" He glanced at Hu Xiaoshuan and said, "You wait... and see... how you'll cry and beg for mercy...!"

Chu Huan had already turned around, his back to the man. Hearing this, he pivoted on his left foot, raised his right leg, and kicked the man's face. The man let out another scream, and his bulky body was kicked away, landing on the ground with a loud groan. The nearby villagers were delighted and felt a sense of satisfaction.

The man in the tight-fitting clothes knew he had met his match and was no match for this young man. He didn't dare to be defiant, feeling several places on his body in intense pain. He didn't dare to stay or get up, and in front of everyone, he struggled to crawl a short distance, grabbed a stick by the roadside, and looked back fearfully. Seeing Chu Huan still standing at the door of the mud house without chasing him, he struggled to get up, leaning on the stick, and limped away in pain.

Once the man was gone, the dozen or so villagers who had been watching couldn't help but come forward, each one exclaiming with joy, "Elder Brother Chu, you've done us all a favor!"

"Elder Brother Chu, you're really amazing. That guy was like a fierce demon, but he met his match in you, like a mouse meeting a cat!"

"Don't talk nonsense. That guy is a mouse, but Elder Brother Chu isn't a cat, he's a tiger."

Everyone was in high spirits, praising Chu Huan. At this moment, Chu Huan had become a hero in everyone's eyes, and they all looked at him with admiration.

At this moment, Suniang came out with a gray package, her expression somewhat somber. She walked to Chu Huan, paused for a moment, and then handed the package to him.

Chu Huan took the package, not understanding Suniang's meaning.

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