Chapter 20: Single-handedly Taking on Nine

  A tricycle came pedaling over, the young driver slammed on the brakes, screeching to a halt, the tires rubbing wildly against the ground, leaving a dark mark on the surface.

  When the tricycle stopped, everyone inside jumped out, leaving only the driver, who slowly took out a cigarette, lit it and puffed on it, pointing at Wang Haodong and shouting: "Beat him up."

  It goes without saying that these people are here for revenge, and their target is Wang Haodong, because he beat up Lin Kai earlier.

  After living here for a while, Wang Haodong also understood some of the situation. In this village, fighting is a common occurrence, regardless of whether it's men or women, they all advocate for violence, fists are the biggest, and many villages will mobilize to fight over small matters. The higher-ups on the official side don't care, as long as no one dies, that's fine.

  Wang Hao Dong also personally likes violence, otherwise he wouldn't go learn Sanda combat, seeing them rush out and start fighting, knowing it can't be settled peacefully, naturally won't stand there stupidly.

  There were eight people in total, plus the driver made nine. However, the driver sat still in the car and didn't move, seemingly thinking that eight people could handle Wang Haodong.

  Among the eight people who came to attack, four of them held sticks, two held iron pipes, and the other two were empty-handed, including Lin Kai.

  "Zhang Qian, run away." Wang Haodong shouted loudly and directly picked up the bicycle as a weapon.

  Bang.

  The iron pipe smashed heavily on the bicycle, with great force, shaking Wang Haodong's hands numb, Wang Haodong smiled and suddenly pushed forward, the bicycle wheel hit a young man holding a stick on the forehead.

  Ouch.

  That guy let out a loud cry of pain, his forehead split open with a gash, and blood flowed out profusely.

  Perhaps it was the appearance of fresh blood that stimulated several other guys, who charged forward with reckless abandon, their weapons attacking wildly.

  The bicycle was not easy to carry, and Wang Hao Dong threw it out in one go, just hitting Lin Kai's body, knocking him down to the ground, the bicycle heavily hitting his body, causing him to scream in pain.

  At this time, there were other villagers who had returned from the market on the road, and when they saw the fight happening here, they all gathered around to watch from a distance.

  Wang Haodong had no time to spare for anything else, although he had knocked down two people, there were still six others pressing in on him.

  Hoo-hoo.

  This is the sound of steel pipes crashing and breaking through the air.

  Wang Hao Dong dodged to the side, flashed to the left, and kicked out with one foot, hitting one of the young men with yellow hair right in the stomach, sending him tumbling to the ground. He then let out a hearty laugh, quickly dodging the attacks of two wooden clubs, and rushed forward to kick the yellow-haired youth to the ground again.

  Huang Mao let out a painful cry, but Wang Haodong was deaf to it. He bent down and picked up the steel pipe that had fallen off him, and with a flick of his wrist, he clashed with a wooden stick that was smashing towards his lower back.

  Bang.

  A huge force collided, Wang Hao Dong didn't move a single hair, but the guy stumbled backward several steps. Wang Hao Dong rushed over like a whirlwind and slammed the steel pipe heavily onto that person's head.

  Bang!

  Ouch!

  That guy's head was blown open by Wang Haodong, and blood gushed out wildly, like tap water.

  Wang Haodong's ferocity intimidated the remaining young men, who stood still on the spot, no longer daring to charge forward. He crooked his finger and said disdainfully: "Come on, I'll take care of you one by one."

  Wang Haodong stood tall and majestic, with an aura of dominance and intimidation. His eyes were filled with disdain, which directly enraged them, causing several people to charge at him once again.

  Facing the attack of these people, Wang Hao Dong did not retreat but instead advanced, taking a step forward and fiercely stomping on the ground. His body used this force to propel himself upwards, and in mid-air, he grasped the steel pipe with both hands and slammed it down violently.

  "My god, he can actually jump that high." Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

  Bang.

  The steel pipe directly smashed the wooden stick in someone's hand, releasing a huge force that shattered the person's tiger mouth. He then retreated several steps, clutching his injured tiger mouth and no longer dared to come forward.

  "Stop."

  At this time, the man who had been sitting motionless in the tricycle suddenly let out a loud cry and jumped down.

  This guy seems to be the leader of this group, his words are quite effective. The people he brought with him didn't move, but Wang Hao Dong wasn't so stupid, he took the initiative and punched one of them in the face while they were still standing there in a daze.

  Bang.

  That guy fell down with a thud, covering his face and wailing in agony.

  Wang Haodong's movements didn't stop, he took another step forward, his shoulder violently colliding with someone's face, directly hitting that person's nose and causing it to collapse, fresh blood crazily flowing out, instantly dyeing his clothes and hands red.

  The third person was kicked down by Wang Haodong.

  Like this, Wang Haodong knocked down three people in a row. The others who had been knocked to the ground and just got up were only now reacting, retreating one after another, and unexpectedly didn't dare attack again, apparently intimidated by him.

  "Good job."

  The young man who got off the tricycle had an angry look on his face, pulled out a dagger and stabbed Wang Haodong in the chest.

  This guy looks normal, but when he starts moving, his speed is extremely slow. Wang Haodong can clearly see the landing point of his attack and easily avoid it, then twist his hand and fold it with force.

  Got it.

  "Ah-ha."

  The sound of bones cracking echoed, the guy let out a miserable cry, and the dagger was directly snatched away by Wang Haodong. Then he flicked his finger, and the dark weapon skill he had practiced for many years was used, and the dagger was directly nailed into Lin Kai's thigh.

  Ah.

  Lin Kai had just been knocked down by Wang Haodong with a bicycle, and as soon as he got up, his thigh was in extreme pain, letting out a mournful cry. When he looked down, there was actually a dagger stuck in his thigh, the handle still shaking back and forth, fresh blood flowing out. The pain made him sit on the ground with a thud, hugging his thigh and wailing loudly, cold sweat instantly breaking out and soaking through his clothes.

  "Continue, I haven't had enough yet." Wang Haodong stretched out his hand, pointing at the remaining two still standing, "If you're a man, don't be a coward, come on."

  Wang Haodong's provocation and sarcasm did not stir up the men's passion, instead they exchanged a glance, both took a step back, with a flash of fear in their eyes.

  "Awesome, great job, Brother Wang Hao Dong is awesome!" At this time, Zhang Qian clapped her palms and cheered loudly for Wang Hao Dong.

  "You nine people may look like a big crowd, but you're just a bunch of useless fools."

  Wang Haodong said disdainfully, his face full of contemptuous expression. "Remember, my name is Wang Haodong, a villager from Liujiayuan Village. If you want to take revenge in the future, come directly with people, I'll give you an opportunity. However, next time when you come, anyone who gets knocked down by me will at least have one finger cut off."

  "I'll remember you." The young man whose arm was twisted by Wang Haodong glared at him with an unyielding expression.

  "You're not even worth me remembering, I don't want to see any more blood today, get out."

  Wang Haodong let out a loud shout, and the group of people scrambled to their feet, fleeing in a panic as they boarded the vehicle and left.

  "Brother Wang, how are you so fierce?" Zhang Qian walked to Wang Haodong's side and asked with concern: "Are you hurt?"

  "How is it possible? They are just a bunch of rookies." Wang Haodong smiled indifferently.

  Zhang Qian's face was full of worship, "One person beats nine, in our Liujiayuan Village, you are the most powerful, no, even if it's the whole Linyuantown, no one can match you in a solo fight."

  Wang Haodong smiled and said: "Ha, so I'm still the number one master in town."

  "That's not it, you're second, no one dares to be first."

  It feels great to be admired, praised and recognized by a pretty girl. Wang Haodong chuckled and said, "It's getting late, let's go back, I guess your sister is waiting anxiously at home."

  "Alright, let's go."

  Laughing and talking, Wang Haodong and Zhang Qian rode the car back home. The car had just been used as a weapon, fortunately it was quite hard and didn't break, otherwise they would have to push the car to get it repaired.