Chapter 25: Bloody Battle on the Mountain Road

  Three motorcycles arrived, with three people on each vehicle including the driver, making a total of nine people. The leader was Liu Dahan's nephew, Liu Lele.

  Although they were far apart, Wang Haodong still sensed the angry look in Liu Lele's eyes, which was probably directed at him. He hastily said to Zhang Shufang: "Liu Lele, who I had beaten up before, seems to have come seeking revenge with someone, you be careful."

  "What can we do?" Zhang Shufang's expression changed to one of shock and fear, "That guy is idle and arrogant, relying on his uncle being the village head, often bullying others, and his methods are ruthless. In the neighboring village, there was a young man who had his hand broken because he flirted with his sister."

  "They're just a few kids, I can handle them, their target isn't you, stay away."

  Wang Haodong said nonchalantly, letting Zhang Shufang walk away to avoid being implicated. He himself stood still, waiting for their arrival.

  Trouble has come and can't be avoided, hiding is not a solution either. Wang Haodong is not afraid of fighting, if these people didn't come to find him trouble, everyone would get along peacefully, but if they came looking for trouble, then it's a matter of whose fist is bigger.

  Buzz buzz buzz.

  The motorcycle suddenly accelerated and then decelerated, with the engine roaring intermittently.

  Three motorcycles stopped about ten meters away from Wang Haodong, and the people on the cars all jumped off. Nine young men in their twenties surrounded Wang Haodong, with Liu Lele, who was in charge, smiling and saying: "Little boy, you're doing well, coming to our village for just a few days, and you've already won over Zhang Shufang, the number one beauty of our village."

  Wang Haodong sneered, "You're definitely asking for trouble. Alright, no more nonsense, all of you come at me together."

  "You're really something." A sturdy young man behind Liu Lele opened his mouth to scold, he was about 180 cm tall, with a strong back and waist, a dark face, and a lot of fleshy scars on his face, looking very intimidating.

  "It's not about bragging, let's see who can last till the end." Wang Haodong cracked his knuckles, ready for a big fight.

  "With so many of us, one punch from each of us can beat you flat." Liu Lele sneered, with a domineering look on her face. "However, I'm a soft-hearted person. If you kneel down and kowtow to me three times, slap yourself three times, and apologize to me, I'll spare you."

  "You still don't have eyes on your head, and you can't see the situation clearly." As soon as Wang Haodong's words fell, he took the initiative to strike first, throwing a punch.

  The eagle swoops down on the rabbit with all its might. Since they are going to fight, Wang Hao Dong won't show mercy and doesn't expect his opponent to either. With a numerical advantage, he magnanimously spares him by striking first.

  Liu Lele was gloating when Wang Haodong suddenly punched him, hitting his nose squarely and sending him tumbling out, with blood gushing from his nose and a pained cry escaping his lips.

  "Beat him up." A burly man gave the order, and three smaller thugs beside him suddenly rushed forward, their fists falling like raindrops onto Wang Haodong's face and body.

  In Wang Haodong's eyes, they were moving very slowly, like a snail taking a leisurely stroll. With a flick of his foot, his body darted away like a fish, quickly dodging to the side. Then, with a swift spin, he elbowed the man on the left in the face.

  Bang.

  A crisp sound rang out, and the man fell directly to the ground, covering his face and shouting loudly.

  Wang Haodong has been practicing free combat for many years, and has participated in dozens of street fights. He is experienced enough to open a training class, knows the vulnerable parts of the human body, and which part to attack to make people lose their ability to act without posing a threat to their lives.

  The villagers in the mountain village are fierce and often settle disputes with their fists, but this doesn't mean that there is no king's law here. Fighting and causing trouble isn't a big deal, getting hurt a bit is also okay, but you can't take someone's life, otherwise, no matter how powerful you are, you'll end up in court.

  Wang Haodong is no fool and does not want to take lives, at least in the current environment, it is impossible to take lives, only to beat the opponent into losing combat effectiveness.

  Another person took the opportunity to pounce on Wang Haodong, but he dodged again and used his elbow to heavily strike that guy's chest. This guy's ability to withstand impact was too poor, and after being hit by an elbow, he fell directly to the ground, convulsing a few times before being unable to get up.

  The third person, while still dazed, was kicked in the abdomen by Wang Haodong, sending him tumbling to the ground. He then jumped up and heavily trampled on his hand bones.

  The ten fingers are connected to the heart. Human fingers have many nerves, and even slight injuries can cause great pain. In ancient times, there was a cruel punishment of piercing the fingertips with needles.

  Wang Haodong jumped up, and after landing, he trampled fiercely. The pain was no less than being stabbed with a needle. That guy let out a miserable cry, his whole body twitching in agony, his face filled with painful expressions, and even drooling without realizing it.

  The big man with a dark face frowned and shouted: "Good boy, you have some skills, it turns out that you have practiced before."

  "Let's go together." Wang Haodong hooked his finger, wanting to solve the problem as soon as possible, so that Zhang Shufang wouldn't have to wait impatiently on the side and worry.

  "Xiao Si, Xiao Zhang, you four go up together."

  The big man with a black face lit a cigarette while speaking, and the other four rushed over. Liu Lele also had a grudge in his heart, took out a dagger from his pocket, and stabbed Wang Haodong fiercely.

  You think you're tough, don't you? You want to play with knives? Are you serious?

  Wang Haodong sneered, previously it was just a small fight, no one had made a ruthless move, unexpectedly this guy actually drew his knife, well, since you want to play for real with me, then don't blame me for being merciless.

  With a light step, Wang Haodong dodged the fists of two people and twisted his waist to avoid the kicks of the other two.

  Hmph.

  This is the dagger in Liu Lele's hand, making a sound as it cuts through the air.

  His attack fell through, originally intending to stab Wang Haodong's thigh, but was easily avoided by him. Afterwards, Wang Haodong stepped forward and rushed to his face, punching him in the chest.

  Bang.

  Liu Lele was slow as a snail, and just as he had the idea of dodging, he was hit by Wang Haodong. He felt like he had been electrocuted, his body convulsed several times, and then fell backwards.

  Wang Hao Dong stepped forward, his body close to his, one foot heavily stepping on his foot.

  Got it.

  The sound of bones shattering echoed through the air as Liu Lele, who had fallen to the ground, let out a mournful cry with her mouth open, like a beaten dog.

  Then, Wang Haodong picked up his dagger which had fallen on the ground and threw it violently.

  Years of arduous practice in the art of hidden weapons had enabled Wang Haodong to hit his mark at a distance of over ten or twenty meters, but the people surrounding him were all within five meters, so the daggers he threw out could easily find their targets.

  Hmph.

  The dagger entered the flesh and directly stabbed into the thigh of the sturdy man who wanted to sneak up on him, the handle of the dagger was still trembling.

  Ahh.

  That guy let out a miserable howl, lost his balance, and fell straight to the ground, clutching his thigh which was oozing blood, and started wailing "Ahhhhh".

  Seeing Wang Haodong's formidable skills, the remaining few guys didn't dare to come forward, scared and standing in place, neither attacking nor retreating.

  Seeing his subordinates so incompetent, the big man with a dark face sneered and pinched his fingers together, making a "ka-cha ka-cha" sound.

  "Hey kid, you're quite something!" The dark-faced man stepped forward with big strides. "Come on, let General Jun meet you."

  Wang Haodong stood up and smiled: "I'll accompany you to the end."

  When speaking, Wang Hao Dong made a gesture, his footsteps were uneven, and he could easily launch an attack or unfold his defense.

  Da Han suddenly pounced over, his speed was incredibly fast, and it didn't match his sturdy build at all. His body brought up a gust of wind, like a hungry bear, and his fists smashed towards Wang Haodong's temples.

  The temple is a vital part of the human body, an extremely important location. If it suffers a severe impact, it can cause instant death. I didn't think this guy would actually go that far.

  Wang Haodong muttered in his heart, took a step back and suddenly withdrew his palms.

  Bang.

  The two fists met in mid-air, releasing a massive force that produced a loud "bang", and then the two were repelled by the counterforce, each taking three steps back. Wang Hao Dong retreated three steps, and the big man also took three steps back.

  "Alright, let's continue." Wang Haodong felt that this was a good opportunity and charged forward again, launching the first attack.

  A look of puzzlement flashed across Da Han's face, perhaps it was Wang Haodong's strength that surprised him, but he quickly regained his composure and clashed with the charging Wang Haodong.

  Bang, bang, bang.

  The two men exchanged three punches in a row, each punch landing on flesh, but they seemed evenly matched.

  "Great!" The big man also burst out laughing, emitting a loud and hearty laughter.

  Wang Hao Dong launched a fierce attack, with his fists, feet, elbows and knees, as well as his head, all striking out. His punches were like the wind, powerful and forceful, but that man was also thick-skinned and sturdy, and even when Wang hit him, he couldn't knock him out with one blow.

  After a minute of fighting, both men were panting heavily. The big man's arm and chest had been beaten by Wang Hao Dong until they were covered in bruises, while he himself was also suffering, having taken three punches from his opponent, his fists still throbbing with pain.

  The Great Han did not attack again, but instead shouted: "Youngster, it seems that I can't help you, however, my physical strength is better than yours, and if we continue to fight, sooner or later I will be able to knock you down."

  "Is that so?" Wang Haodong's face revealed a cold smile, "You speaking to me like this means you're afraid, you're just using psychological language to strike at me, trying to make me lose my determination to defeat you."

  "Haha, I didn't expect you to not only be skilled in combat, but also so precise in the heat of battle." As the big man spoke, he took advantage of Wang Haodong's momentary distraction and charged forward, his five fingers spread wide like hooks, clawing at his throat.

  His fingers were as thick as carrots, and his strength was great. If he hit Wang Haodong's throat directly, it would be ruined, or even crushed.

  Wang Hao Dong naturally couldn't let him hit, when he approached, he suddenly bent his waist, and a sweeping leg from the ground hall kicked out, his legs were horizontal and diagonal, transforming into a knife-like shape, fiercely cutting towards the big man's knee.

  Da Han suddenly jumped up, his legs like giant axes, fiercely sweeping towards Wang Haodong's head.

  Wang Haodong lowered his head and dodged, using the Whirlwind Step to charge forward directly. He then spun around again, arriving behind the big Han man. This was a step he had practiced for many years, learned from an old boxing master over fifty years old. This move was based on the Huo family's confusing steps, improved by him, with the characteristics of being small, fast and accurate, able to quickly approach the enemy and launch effective attacks.

  Dahan didn't expect Wang Haodong's speed to be so fast, he turned around and suddenly threw out his elbow with great force. If it hit its mark, even Wang Haodong would have been severely injured. However, he had long anticipated the attack, twisted his waist and dodged, then stretched out his arm and heavily knocked on Dahan's scapula.

  Bang.

  Da Han was struck by lightning, his body shook violently, and then Wang Hao Dong punched him in the back of the head.

  There is an acupoint called Yuzhen Cave, which is the master of the Du Meridian, governing the Qi and blood throughout the body. If it receives a strong impact, it can easily cause dizziness, and if it is severely impacted, it can easily damage the Du Meridian and spine, leading to death or hemiplegia.

  Wang Haodong's strength was very skillful, and he wouldn't kill him. He just knocked him out, but the big man fell to the ground after being hit, splashing up a cloud of dust. He convulsed a few times before his head tilted and he passed out.

  Now, of the nine people on the other side, six have been knocked down by Wang Haodong, and the remaining three, seeing the strongest old man, were also knocked down by Wang Haodong, and they were so frightened that they didn't know what to do.

  Kneel down.

  Wang Haodong let out a loud cry and his eyes widened in shock.

  Plop.

  Among the three people, one of them immediately knelt down, and the other two stared at Wang Haodong with a very hard gaze, their eyes full of flames of resentment.