Chapter 43

Fat Head Ma's little brother clenched his fists and flexed his wrists, bellowing as he surrounded Chu Ying and the others. Li Dong, Ah Biao, and the other small-time hooligans were all dumbfounded, their legs trembling uncontrollably. Bullying the honest and simple villagers in the countryside was one thing, but facing Fat Head Ma's little brother was a completely different matter.

The only one who wasn't scared by the scene was the man who had fought in underground boxing matches. Chu Ying knew from Li Dong that this man was named Fan Hong. Today, he had also drunk quite a bit, his bull-like eyes wide open, and his face showed a readiness to fight.

Chu Ying smiled bitterly. These guys were too cowardly. If he had to handle everything himself, what use were they? Moreover, if his little brothers weren't up to the task, it was his own fault as the big brother. He needed to train them properly.

"How many can you take on?" Chu Ying asked Fan Hong, determined.

Buoyed by the alcohol, Fan Hong patted his muscular chest proudly and said, "Three or four is no problem. The rest, leave to Brother Ying. Together, we can take them down, no problem!" He had personally experienced Chu Ying's prowess and knew that even without him, Brother Ying could handle everything.

Chu Ying remained noncommittal and turned to Li Dong and Ah Biao, "What about you two?"

Li Dong, though not as imposing as Fat Head Ma, was still a big, fat man. His body trembled as he said in a deep, hoarse voice, "Brother Ying, I—"

Ah Biao, being young and full of blood, couldn't afford to show any cowardice in front of the new leader. He declared loudly, "Two is no problem!"

Chu Ying turned his gaze to the other little brothers. Before he could ask, they all lowered their heads. They were used to ganging up on others, but now, with more and stronger opponents, they didn't think they could win.

Seeing this, Fat Head Ma didn't order his men to attack. Instead, he watched the scene with interest. These guys were too cowardly, especially that so-called Brother Ying, who initially seemed tough but now appeared more cowardly than anyone else.

The middle-aged woman cursed, "You bastards, Old Ma usually takes care of you. What are you waiting for? Quickly deal with these guys and avenge me!"

Fat Head Ma's little brothers' faces turned red, but they were used to being scolded by this泼妇 (vulgar woman). Fat Head Ma had said they could only take orders from him, so despite their anger, they didn't dare to act without his command.

Chu Ying plopped down on the hood of the Hummer, lit a cigarette, and stared at Li Dong with a mocking gaze. He said calmly, "To be my little brother, you're not qualified yet. If you're men, show your courage. If you can't even handle a small town like Green Mountain, how can you follow me to conquer the world?"

Pausing, Chu Ying added sternly, "This is your chance to prove yourselves. I don't care how you do it, but you must get out of here! If you can't, don't follow me anymore, and every time I see you, I'll beat you up!"

Li Dong and Ah Biao felt a chill run up their spines. They knew Chu Ying's temper and that he would always leave his opponents with serious injuries.

Apart from Li Dong, who was older, Ah Biao and the others were all in their twenties and had drunk a lot today. Chu Ying's words ignited their fighting spirit. Moreover, Chu Ying was indeed too powerful. If the gap between them and their leader was too wide, they would never be able to hold their heads high in front of him.

"Brothers, let's fight these bastards! Come on, we all have two hands and two legs, what's there to be afraid of!" Ah Biao roared and was the first to charge, lunging at the nearest person.

Seeing Ah Biao, who usually hid in the back, take the lead, the others had no choice but to follow, screaming and charging at Fat Head Ma's little brothers.

"Don't worry, my brothers won't be taken down by these scumbags!" Chu Ying exhaled a smoke ring, his tone firm. This was the first time he acknowledged Li Dong and the others as his brothers.

Chu Ying's words were like a shot of adrenaline, and they fought without any restraint, using any means necessary, from biting and scratching to various martial arts techniques.

Fat Head Ma's little brothers were completely caught off guard. They didn't expect these previously timid and cowardly hooligans to become so vicious and ruthless because of Chu Ying's words. Although not every move was lethal, it caught them off guard.

The cries of pain were continuous, and the scene was chaotic. The ground was stained with blood, a sight that was truly shocking.

Fat Head Ma's face was a mix of anger and frustration. He could see his men gradually losing the upper hand, which made him very unhappy. He cursed and took out his phone, knowing that this situation was not in his favor and that he needed to call for reinforcements.

Just as he took out his phone, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist. He screamed, his hand involuntarily loosening, and the phone fell to the ground. Only then did he realize that the man who had been sitting on the car hood, Brother Ying, was now right in front of him.

"Li Dong, this guy is about your age, so I'll leave him to you!" Chu Ying said, giving Fat Head Ma a light push on the back. The nearly 200-pound body stumbled uncontrollably toward Li Dong.

Li Dong's mouth twitched. If he were to be crushed by this pile of fat, he would probably vomit. When Fat Head Ma was about ten centimeters away, he narrowly avoided him.

Fat Head Ma's large body couldn't stop the momentum from Chu Ying's push. He continued to charge forward. Li Dong couldn't let this perfect opportunity slip away and kicked Fat Head Ma's buttocks, causing him to crash into the roadside barrier and fall flat on his face.

"Don't worry, Brother Ying, this fat pig is mine!" Li Dong, now full of confidence, charged at Fat Head Ma, beating and kicking him. Fat Head Ma rolled on the ground like a ball, screaming for mercy.

Li Dong, not letting up, felt an incredible sense of satisfaction. He ignored Fat Head Ma's cries and aimed for his vital points.

After a long while, Li Dong was exhausted, and Fat Head Ma's cries grew weaker. He looked like a deep-fried shrimp, his head and feet curled together, barely breathing.

The middle-aged woman was dumbfounded, her mouth agape. She wanted to call for help, but Chu Ying's piercing gaze made her hesitate.

The cowardly fear the bold, the bold fear the reckless, and the reckless fear the insane. Li Dong and Ah Biao's little brothers, fueled by the adrenaline of the fight, were completely in a frenzy. With Fat Head Ma being beaten, his men were completely demoralized and no match for these insane fighters.

Chu Ying was secretly impressed. These guys were indeed talented, but if they continued like this, someone might die. He shouted, "Stop!"

However, the others were in a frenzy and ignored his command, continuing to beat Fat Head Ma's men. Only Fan Hong remained clear-headed, pulling his men back one by one. "Didn't you hear Brother Ying say to stop? You idiots, if you keep this up, someone will die!"

The threat of death made Fan Hong's words effective, and the others gradually calmed down.

After a while, the only sounds on the scene were the groans of Fat Head Ma and his men.

Chu Ying stared at the middle-aged woman and said calmly, "Do you still want the clothes?"

The woman quickly waved her hands, "No! No!"

Chu Ying said, "Then about this matter..."

The woman quickly interjected, "This is our fault, we wronged Brother Ying. Please, Brother Ying, show mercy and let Old Ma off this time. Otherwise, how will we live?"

Chu Ying sneered, "It's not that I won't let you off, but you didn't plan to let me off. Now, let's settle the accounts. The medical expenses for my brothers?"