Chapter 61

Spring flowers bloom, autumn leaves fall, and the most moving moment is when we meet again.

No one could understand Linlang's current feelings, just as Linlang could not understand the hearts of others. When Chu Huan appeared before everyone, all present were greatly surprised, but after the surprise, their emotions varied greatly.

At least, Skinny Old Three was the first to show a look of fear, and among the many ruffians of Baling Hall behind him, cries of alarm had already arisen.

Among the people of Baling Hall present, besides Skinny Old Three, many had participated in the brawl in Liujia Village that day. That incident was a great disgrace to Baling Hall, and many clearly remembered that the one who brought them this disgrace was precisely this young country bumpkin before them.

They were not only surprised at how Chu Huan could appear in this place but also feared his methods.

That day, Chu Huan had disabled Bald Tiger and Shorty Old Six with just a few punches and kicks, and the people of Baling Hall had not forgotten this. After all, Bald Tiger was still lying in bed, unable to get up.

In the crowd of Heshengquan, Huang Fu and Niu Jin also opened their mouths wide. In the hearts of the Heshengquan apprentices, the Great Master was an unattainable figure, and the gap between the lower-level apprentices and her was like the difference between heaven and earth.

But now, looking at Chu Huan, it seemed there was no difference in status between him and the Great Master. Chu Huan handed her a handkerchief so naturally, and even more surprisingly, the Great Master extended her slightly trembling jade-like hand to accept the coarse linen handkerchief.

Fan Yishang, upon seeing Chu Huan, sized him up and finally broke the silence, shouting in a shrill voice, "Well, you little brat, so you're here too. Very good, I was just looking for you!"

He had been thoroughly humiliated by Chu Huan at Yipinxiang, and that anger had been pent up until today. Now, seeing Chu Huan, he was particularly enraged and determined to not only take the Zhuqing wine from Heshengquan but also give this little brat a harsh lesson to show him the might of Young Master Fan.

Chu Huan ignored him, handed the handkerchief to Linlang, and smiled, saying, "I always thought I would never see you again, but... man's plans are nothing compared to heaven's will!"

Linlang's shock gradually subsided. Seeing Chu Huan at this moment, the anger and委屈she had felt earlier vanished instantly. Hearing his words, Linlang also smiled and softly said, "You... are you okay?"

"Is your leg better?" Chu Huan asked gently. "Seeing you walk on your own, I assume it has improved a lot!"

Linlang nodded slightly and said, "It's much better, thanks to... the medicine you found!"

As they spoke, it seemed as if they had returned to the time they spent alone in the mountains.

But such a conversation, as if no one else was around, made Young Master Fan furious. He shouted, "Brat, didn't you hear me? Come over here!"

Chu Huan thought for a moment and finally said to Linlang, "Don't be afraid, everything... is on me!"

Just like in the mountains, this gentle woman had a man as strong as a mountain supporting her.

Chu Huan turned around and, under everyone's gaze, raised his hand and beckoned to Fan Yishang, a faint smile on his lips: "Come, let's talk properly!"

"Talk your ass off!" Fan Yishang cursed, turning to look at Skinny Old Three and saying, "Third Master, this brat...!" He only got this far when he felt something was wrong, for he saw that the previously arrogant Skinny Old Three was now full of fear, his face pale.

"Third Master, what's wrong with you?" Fan Yishang asked in surprise. "Are you feeling unwell?"

Blue-faced Old Four was looking at Chu Huan coldly, his fists already clenched. Hearing that something was amiss, he turned to look and, seeing Skinny Old Three's appearance, frowned and asked, "Old Three, what's wrong?"

Skinny Old Three came to his senses and finally said, "Old Four, we should leave!"

"There's no need to rush. Let this brat know what rules are, and then we'll go to the wine cellar!" Blue-faced Old Four sneered, thinking Skinny Old Three wanted to go to the inner cellar.

Skinny Old Three sighed and said, "Old Four, we can't get involved in Young Master's affairs. We... should leave now!" He paused and added, "We should leave Heshengquan!"

Blue-faced Old Four was stunned and then said, "Old Three, are you out of your mind?"

"No!" Skinny Old Three looked at Chu Huan, who stood calmly in the courtyard, and smiled bitterly. "Old Four, Tiger is still in bed...!"

Blue-faced Old Four was taken aback. He glanced at the many Baling Hall ruffians nearby, who were full of fear, and then looked at Chu Huan again. He finally understood and his eyes showed surprise as he exclaimed, "He... he is Chu Huan?"

Chu Huan's name was already well-known among the people of Baling Hall.

Skinny Old Three nodded, bowed to Chu Huan, and forced a smile, "I didn't expect to see you so soon!"

At this moment, not only was Fan Yishang shocked, but the people of Heshengquan were also dumbfounded, especially Liang Fangzhu and Yuan Guan. Their mouths were wide open.

They knew that the people of Baling Hall were rampant in Qingliu City, and no one dared to provoke them. The people of Baling Hall were always arrogant, and now to see Skinny Old Three bow to Chu Huan and show such fear, they were completely baffled.

Since the day Chu Huan had taken the knife, Liang Fangzhu and Yuan Guan had known that Chu Huan was not to be trifled with, but they had not expected him to be so powerful that even Baling Hall dared not provoke him.

Blue-faced Old Four's face first showed surprise, but quickly turned to anger. He sneered, "So you are Chu Huan. Very good, I heard that Tiger and Old Six were injured by you, and they said your leg techniques were formidable... but I don't believe it."

He naturally had his doubts.

He knew everything about the incident in Liujia Village, thinking that the one who injured Tiger and Shorty Old Six must be a fierce character with three heads and six arms. But now, he saw only an ordinary country boy, and he could not believe that such a young man could have such skills.

Chu Huan smiled faintly, pointing to the chair that Blue-faced Old Four had broken, and said calmly, "Your leg techniques are formidable?"

"Indeed." Blue-faced Old Four crossed his arms, his fingers cracking, and slowly walked towards Chu Huan. "I started practicing Bagua leg techniques at eleven, and I've never met a match!"

Chu Huan laughed and nodded, "Very good, very good!"

"What do you mean?"

"I started practicing dog-kicking techniques a few years ago..." Chu Huan stood with his hands behind his back, exuding a natural authority.

"Good brat, you're really arrogant!" Blue-faced Old Four said angrily. "Fourth Master really wants to see what you're made of today."

Skinny Old Three frowned and said sternly, "Old Four, let's go...!"

Fan Yishang hurriedly said, "Third Master, Fourth Master, are we just going to let this brat off? Baling Hall is renowned in Qingliu City, and no one dares to disrespect us. Today... are we going to be scared off by a country brat...!"

Upon hearing this, Skinny Old Three immediately gave him a cold look, and Fan Yishang immediately fell silent.

Blue-faced Old Four ignored Skinny Old Three's advice and was already standing a few steps away from Chu Huan, his face showing a fierce expression. He sneered and said roughly, "Baling Hall has always fought its way up, and people have always feared us. Baling Hall fears no one."

"Courageous!" Chu Huan smiled and gave a thumbs up. "I heard you always talk about 'rules.' Very good, today I'll talk to you about rules. I'm just a lowly apprentice at Heshengquan, and seeing you all cause trouble here, I can't stand it. So... whether you want to leave or not, listen to these two rules clearly!"

"What rules?"

"First, for intruding and bullying Heshengquan, you must leave something behind if you want to leave. Second, any damage done here must be compensated with silver. You broke a chair, so you must pay for it." Chu Huan said calmly, "These are the rules of Heshengquan. Do you understand?"

Blue-faced Old Four laughed loudly, "Brat, listen up. In Qingliu City, people can only follow the rules of Baling Hall. Baling Hall doesn't need to follow anyone's rules... heh heh, you won't understand, so let Fourth Master teach you how to follow the rules!" With that, Blue-faced Old Four roared and, with his towering body, took two steps forward and kicked at Chu Huan's chest.

Blue-faced Old Four, among the eight great warriors of Baling Hall, had the best leg techniques, and the number of people injured by his legs was countless.

He used a well-practiced leg technique, a high kick, and with lightning speed, aimed at Chu Huan's chest. The move was graceful and swift, showing his deep foundation in leg techniques.

A cry of alarm rose from the crowd of Heshengquan.

Linlang felt her heart race, almost jumping out of her throat. Although she knew Chu Huan would not be at a disadvantage, seeing Blue-faced Old Four's fierce kick, she could not help but cover her mouth, her beautiful eyes wide with worry.

Almost at the same time, Chu Huan also kicked, a simple but very accurate and effective move, and with even greater speed, he kicked Blue-faced Old Four's supporting leg.

Chu Huan's kick was very fierce, and Blue-faced Old Four felt a sharp pain in the knee joint of his supporting leg, losing his balance. Everyone was surprised to see Blue-faced Old Four fall forward, and after Chu Huan nimbly dodged, he fell heavily to the ground, landing on his face.

He had been fierce just a moment ago, but after one move, he was kicked to the ground with a broken leg.

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