Yang Hua walked up to Liu Tiezhu, lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and blew the smoke right in Liu Tiezhu's face.
"Fucking hell, you dumbass, you've got some nerve coming back to Yang Family Village?"
Liu Tiezhu's temper flared instantly, and he shot back coldly, "I'll fuck your mom, try blowing that smoke in my face again, you idiot."
"You want another few slaps to the face, you moron, before you feel satisfied?"
At those words, Yang Hua and his two companions froze on the spot.
"I'll fuck your mother, you still don't get the situation, do you?"
"I'll make sure you sleep here tonight, you dumbass."
As Yang Hua finished speaking, he slammed a fist into Liu Tiezhu's face.
The two men behind him quickly joined in, kicking at him.
Caught off guard, Liu Tiezhu fell to the ground, smashing two bottles of bamboo-green wine.
"I'll fuck your mom."
Liu Tiezhu lunged at Yang Hua, tackling him to the ground, straddling him, and pounding his fists into Yang Hua's face.
"You big idiot, I'm sending you to meet your great-grandpa today."
Seeing this, the two big men behind Yang Hua immediately stepped in, swinging their fists at Liu Tiezhu.
But Liu Tiezhu seemed to feel no pain, focusing solely on beating Yang Hua to a pulp.
Every punch was thrown with full force, and within moments, Yang Hua's face was covered in blood, a terrifying sight.
"Ow, damn it."
"You dumbass, I'll fuck your mother..."
Yang Hua had no chance to fight back, only able to curse at Liu Tiezhu.
The two men behind Liu Tiezhu grew vicious.
When they realized their punches had no effect on him, they grabbed two wooden sticks and started smashing them against his body.
Liu Tiezhu acted as if he felt no pain. Even though his padded jacket was torn and his body was covered in blood, he didn't let go of Yang Hua, punching even more wildly.
After a few minutes, Yang Hua, who had been struggling, passed out completely. The right side of his face was battered, blood oozing from the wounds.
Liu Tiezhu turned his head and glared at the two big men behind him.
They both jumped in fright.
This guy was a real beast.
The look in his eyes felt like a predator locking onto its prey, making their hearts race.
"Fuck your mom, enjoying those hits, were you?"
Liu Tiezhu flipped over and charged headfirst at the burly man on the left.
The impact sent blood spraying from the man's nose, and he collapsed to the ground.
"Damn it, after taking that many hits, he's still this fierce."
"Yang Biao, go for the kill!"
The fallen man shouted in terror, completely intimidated by Liu Tiezhu.
"Fucking hell, let's see how many hits you can take, you idiot."
Yang Biao cursed, growing ruthless, and swung the wooden stick directly at Liu Tiezhu's forehead.
Liu Tiezhu rolled to the side like a donkey, dodging the stick, then quickly lunged at Yang Biao.
Yang Biao's eyes twitched, and he raised the stick again, trying to change direction.
But it was too late.
Liu Tiezhu's fist connected with his face, hitting his nose squarely.
His nose stung, blood gushed out, and his head spun dizzily.
"You son of a bitch, you like hitting heads, don't you?"
"I'll let you taste it yourself today."
Liu Tiezhu cursed and threw another punch at Yang Biao's head.
Yang Biao's vision went black, and he collapsed to the ground.
Liu Tiezhu didn't stop. He straddled him and rained down punches like a storm.
"Fuck your mom, you big idiot."
"You think I'm easy to push around?"
The remaining big man was terrified. Without a word, he scrambled to his feet and ran.
Liu Tiezhu was a madman; he'd never seen anyone so ruthless.
After more than ten minutes, Liu Tiezhu was exhausted. He rested for a moment and shouted, "Yang Hua, I'll fuck your mom."
"I know you're awake. Get your ass over here now, or I'll piss on you to wake you up, you bastard."
Yang Hua, who had been pretending to be unconscious, immediately sat up and crawled over to Liu Tiezhu.
He was now utterly afraid of Liu Tiezhu, vowing never to cross someone so reckless again.
Liu Tiezhu stared at Yang Hua, making his skin crawl.
"Got a cigarette?"
After staring at Yang Hua for a while, Liu Tiezhu finally spoke.
"Yeah, yeah..."
Yang Hua quickly pulled out a pack of Xingbao cigarettes from his pocket and handed them to Liu Tiezhu, then fumbled for a match to light it.
Liu Tiezhu took a few puffs and asked, "You bastard, you coming back again?"
Hearing this, Yang Hua frantically waved his hands. "Brother Tiezhu, don't joke around."
"From now on, you're my big brother, Yang Hua."
"If any bastard dares to mess with you, I'll skin them alive."
At that moment, he truly didn't dare to oppose Liu Tiezhu anymore.
A ruthless guy like Liu Tiezhu could kill someone, and he wanted to live a few more years.
"Yang Hua, you said it yourself."
"If you cause me trouble again, get your coffin ready."
Liu Tiezhu knew when to stop and didn't continue fighting.
With two lessons learned, he believed Yang Hua would get the message.
Besides, he might need a thug like Yang Hua in the future, so there was no point in burning bridges.
"Brother Tiezhu, I understand. From now on, I'll steer clear when I see you."
Yang Hua was a shrewd guy and quickly made his stance clear.
"You got any money on you?" Liu Tiezhu asked.
Yang Hua was stunned, but under Liu Tiezhu's threatening gaze, he quickly pulled out two yuan.
"Big brother, don't hit me. That's all I've got."
Liu Tiezhu didn't hesitate and pocketed the money.
"You broke two bottles of my bamboo-green wine. Asking for two yuan isn't too much."
Yang Hua nodded repeatedly. "No, not at all."
"Alright, we're even now. You can go."
Liu Tiezhu waved his hand, picked up the remaining bamboo-green wine, and prepared to leave.
Just then, hurried footsteps approached, sounding like seven or eight people.
"Fucking hell, that kid's up ahead."
"Daring to cause trouble in Yang Family Village? Grab him and beat him to death."
Before they even arrived, curses rang out.
Liu Tiezhu didn't run. He looked at Yang Hua with a smile on his face.
The big man who had fled came over, signaling the others to surround Liu Tiezhu, then quickly walked to Yang Hua's side.
"Hua Ge, you alright?"
"Now that our guys are here, what do we do with this idiot?"
Yang Hua slapped the big man across the face.
"Fucking hell, why did you run off earlier?"
"Who told you to call people? It's late, disturbing the villagers' rest—how bad is that?"
The big man covered his face, completely confused.
"Boss, I..."
Yang Hua slapped him again with the back of his hand.
"Fuck your 'boss,' who told you, you big idiot, to be clever and call for backup?"
"Tell them to back off and clear the way for Brother Tiezhu."
The big man, having taken two slaps, finally caught on, realizing his boss had been subdued by Liu Tiezhu.
"What are you standing around for, you bastard? Clear the way for Brother Tiezhu." The big man covered his face and barked coldly.
The seven big men exchanged glances and quickly made a path.