"Swoosh!"

Zhao Tienan charged forward first, his movements straightforward and powerful, without any unnecessary flair.

His plan was simple!

Since Weak Dog was physically weak, the best approach was to engage him in close combat, rendering his martial arts skills useless.

The facts proved that Zhao Tienan's decision was absolutely correct.

Weak Dog, who had been unbearably arrogant moments ago, couldn't perform at his usual level once Zhao Tienan engaged him in a close brawl, quickly ending up in a scuffle on the ground, his once-handsome face beaten and bruised.

"You bastard, still acting tough?"

"Sanda King, huh? Been training for ten years, huh? At your level, even a shepherd in our village could beat you easily."

Zhao Tienan slapped him rhythmically, the sound particularly satisfying, each slap providing a sense of retribution.

"Nan, yes, beat him to a pulp, damn it, avenge me!"

Xu Dapeng staggered to his feet, lifting his heavy shoes to kick wildly.

He was fuming inside, and with his big brother backing him up, he wasn't about to miss this opportunity.

In a short time, under the alternating blows of the two, Weak Dog grimaced in pain, his screams echoing through the cornfield, sounding especially pitiful.

Even the usually soft-hearted Li Wanqing felt no sympathy, and even a little schadenfreude rose in her heart.

After all, someone like him wasn't worth pitying at all.

"Stop hitting me, you two hillbillies, my dad is a director of the Taihao Group, believe it or not, you'll pay for this!"

Weak Dog could no longer stand it, gritting his teeth and shouting, starting to reveal his background.

It was clear that he was beginning to waver...

"Taihao Group, my ass! It doesn't mean a thing in our Fengshan Village!"

"Don't think you can flaunt your wealth around here. Even if the Emperor himself showed up today, you wouldn't escape."

Zhao Tienan and Xu Dapeng had no intention of stopping, and their blows became even more vicious, soon leaving Weak Dog bleeding all over, his nose even broken.

The saying goes, 'From poor soils come knaves!'

These country bumpkins, yokels, the city's rules don't apply to them at all. Even if Weak Dog really brought his dad here, it wouldn't earn him any respect.

In fact, he was more likely to be detained by the entire enraged populace of Fengshan Village...

"Let him go!"

Suddenly, a figure ran over from not far away, shoving Zhao Tienan and Xu Dapeng aside and pulling Weak Dog up, urging him to run.

"Wanqi, you..."

Zhao Tienan looked over in shock, only to find that the person who rescued Weak Dog was Li Wanqi, who was infatuated to the extreme.

"Nan, don't chase him, I beg you..."

Zhao Tienan gritted his teeth in frustration, but just as he was about to chase, Li Wanqi clung tightly to his leg, refusing to let go.

"Have you lost your mind?"

"That guy almost got you killed, and he even covets your sister. Can you tolerate that?"

"We had no grievances with him, and the only reason we took the risk to fight him was all because of you. How can you take his side?"

In that moment, Zhao Tienan exploded in rage, like a beast in the wind, his roars silencing Li Wanqi, leaving her unable to utter a single word.

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