Song Wu thought for a moment, then nodded his head and stepped aside. It seemed he had no intention of getting involved in the fight between Song Wen and himself.

Lin Chuan's mouth curved into a sinister smile.

However, just as Song Wu turned around and walked behind Lin Chuan, he suddenly showed a ferocious expression, grabbing a folding chair with both hands and viciously smashing it towards Lin Chuan's neck. If this hit had connected, Lin Chuan's life would have been in grave danger, and even if he didn't die, he would likely be paralyzed for life.

But, where did Song Wu know that Lin Chuan was well-trained? The old trick of attacking from behind with a chair was outdated. For Lin Chuan, even hidden snipers could be sensed, let alone Song Wu. Indeed, the moment Song Wu turned around, Lin Chuan was already on guard. Song Wu always liked to play dirty. Seeing his brother beaten up this time, he couldn't keep his temper. Sure enough, everything was within Lin Chuan's expectations.

Bang...

Suddenly, Lin Chuan turned around and delivered a flying kick. The kick landed heavily on Song Wu's chest.

Gulp...

Song Wu spat out an unidentified liquid, and was sent flying instantly. That kick sent him flying far away. The folding chair he was holding also fell on top of him. Song Wu's face turned bright red, and Lin Chuan's kick was not light. With such force, his ribs could be broken if not shattered.

"Ambush?" Lin Chuan sneered: "Don't try that trick in front of me. These low-level tactics are all outdated for me."

"You!" Song Wu gritted his teeth.

"What about 'you'?" Lin Chuan slowly walked towards Song Wu.

In the room, everyone was silent, frozen in fear. It was different when Lin Chuan returned; the Song brothers were like ants under his feet. These people used to hover around Lin Chuan, but after he left, they hurriedly clung to the Song brothers. However, drama often unfolds unexpectedly. No one thought that Lin Chuan, having been expelled, could still come back. It was truly astonishing.

After Luo Guoqing beat Song Wen mercilessly, he stood up while Song Wen lay on the ground like a dead dog, his eyes wide open, continuously spitting out blood. Not only were his teeth broken, but his face was also swollen to the size of a pig's head. It was hard for anyone to accept this situation.

"Hehe, satisfying!" Luo Guoqing clapped his hands and laughed excitedly.

Previously subdued by the Song brothers and some strong men, Luo Guoqing was not their match. However, in a one-on-one fight, he would definitely not lose to the Song brothers. It seemed like Luo Guoqing had vented all his pent-up anger. Song Wen was beaten badly, his face terribly swollen, which was utterly shocking.

"Brother, that was awesome!" Luo Guoqing patted Lin Chuan's shoulder and said: "I wish I could beat up a human punching bag every day like this."

"Haha!" Lin Chuan laughed loudly and said: "Next time if they dare to offend you, just punch them directly. Don't be overly humble. Nice guys are bullied, good horses are ridden."

"You make sense." Luo Guoqing nodded.

After speaking, Luo Guoqing pointed to the few strong men who had teamed up with the Song brothers and thundered: "You guys, come here."

Luo Guoqing seemed to have thoroughly grasped Lin Chuan's words, 'Nice guys are bullied, good horses are ridden'. Thus, he decided to make his mark in the lounge. If he didn't make a move, he feared that once Lin Chuan left, these fellows might turn against him.

Three strong men stepped forward, faces full of arrogance.

"What do you want to do?" the one with a pockmarked face coldly stared at Luo Guoqing.

"Say that again!" Luo Guoqing's eyes emitted a ferocious gleam. Although mostly feigned, it still had some effect.

The pockmarked-face man didn't seem scared and instead laughed: "No matter how many times you ask, what can you do?!"

His tone became much louder and his attitude more arrogant and disrespectful.

Slap!

Luo Guoqing swiftly moved forward, slapped him, and then mockingly laughed: "How about that!"

"You!" The pockmarked-face man was stunned, this lifetime, there were not many people who dared to slap his face like this. Luo Guoqing slapped him without any warning, which was very frustrating and angering.

Coming out of his astonishment, the pockmarked-face man roared: "Fuck, your granddad, I will kill you!"

With that, the pockmarked-face man immediately threw punches at Luo Guoqing. Luo was not to be underestimated in strength; when it came to a one-on-one fight, hardly anyone in the lounge could match him. Especially people like the pockmarked-face man who hadn't served in the military and were merely tall and strong.

Luo Guoqing ducked, avoiding the attack. He quickly grabbed the opponent's clothes, and his knee violently struck towards the opponent's groin.

"Ah ah!!" This strike completely devastated his opponent.

Cries of agony filled the lounge, the pained screams making the pain palpable. The pockmarked-face man covered his groin with both hands, rolling on the ground, feeling as if the sky was spinning. His face turned deathly pale, and cold sweat flowed from every pore.

"Did you hit too hard?" Lin Chuan moved closer and asked.

"Let him be so arrogant!" Luo Guoqing sneered, "At worst, we'll just cripple him."

"Haha, I like it, that's the way!" Lin Chuan said excitedly, patting Luo Guoqing on the shoulder, "If there's a need to compensate, I'll help you with it."

"Brother, thanks." Luo Guoqing laughed heartily.

The remaining two strong men hung their heads, not daring to make a sound. The precedent set by the pock-marked face was right there. It was excruciatingly painful and chilling. The group was too scared to utter a sound. They could only stand in place obediently.

Luo Guoqing swaggered towards those two men and said, "Do you guys accept it?"

"Brother Luo, we accept it," the two men stuttered.

"Lie down." Luo Guoqing commanded coldly.

The two were confused, exchanged glances, and then dejectedly lay down.

"Imitate a dog barking." Luo Guoqing commanded.

"You!" Upon hearing this, the two got angry. Such an insult to their dignity, how could they perform it? Just as they were about to get up from the ground, Luo Guoqing immediately shouted, "Anyone who dares to get up, I'll make him eat... shit!"

Luo Guoqing's shout made the two dejectedly lie down again.

"Bark like a dog!" Luo Guoqing spoke indifferently.

After a long silence, one of them couldn't bear it anymore and out of helplessness tried barking, "Woof woof!"

Hahaha…

Immediately, a booming laughter erupted from the surroundings.

Luo Guoqing seemed to be warning everyone in this way; colluding with the Song brothers leads to this. You not only endure physical suffering but also mental trampling and dignity insult.

The man who barked like a dog turned red instantly, never expecting to be so nakedly humiliated in his life. It was too much for him. Unable to bear such humiliation, the other one finally burst out in resistance, recklessly lunging at Luo Guoqing. He suddenly hugged Luo Guoqing's legs and quickly brought him down.

Thud…

Luo Guoqing was caught off guard and was suddenly flipped over by the attack.

"Fuck!" Luo Guoqing roared in anger, not expecting to be taken down at such a moment, totally blindsided.

Luo Guoqing lifted his leg and harshly kicked towards the opponent's face. The opponent, seemingly heedless of this, was desperate to subdue Luo Guoqing. However, Luo Guoqing's kicks were incredibly powerful, exploding with force.

"I'm going to kick you to death!" The opponent was at a disadvantage, and since he was only holding one of Luo Guoqing's legs, he simply couldn't subdue him.

Bang…

Luo Guoqing's right foot fiercely kicked at the opponent's head, face, and shoulders.

Finally, unable to withstand Luo Guoqing's fierce kicks, the opponent could only let go. As soon as he did, Luo Guoqing immediately took the opportunity to get up. He quickly grabbed the opponent's collar and straddled his chest.

"Motherfucker, I'll show you to dare resist!" Luo Guoqing seemed a bit ferocious now. He swung his fist, smashing it hard into his opponent's face.

It's said, "Don't hit the face when you're beating someone." However, Luo Guoqing taught these guys a lesson precisely by hitting their faces. One punch after another. The opponent howled miserably, enduring immense pain, it was utterly pitiful.

In the lounge, the onlooking crowd was as silent as cicadas in winter, hissing continuously. Everyone was standing still, trembling, not daring to move.

The opponent was beaten up so badly by Luo Guoqing, his face swollen, his eyes nearly shut, only a narrow slit visible. He couldn't open them at all. Luo Guoqing loosened the opponent's collar, and the man lay on the ground gently whimpering, seemingly barely able to breathe.

Luo Guoqing stood up, his face flushed, drenched in sweat from the intense scuffle. He unbuttoned his shirt. Looking coldly at the man lying on the ground beside him, he said, "What are you dazing for, get on with the barking!"

"Woof woof woof…" Upon hearing this, the man hurriedly shouted, yelling loudly.

Lin Chuan really had a new insight about Luo Guoqing now; this guy was a typical man who had been suppressed for too long. Now, he was finally unleashed. Lin Chuan walked over, patted Luo Guoqing on the shoulders, and said, "Well done, dealing with such scum should be exactly like this!"

At the door of the lounge, Xiao Xue curiously stood not far away, watching.

She didn't know why she had the whimsical impulse to sneak a peek at Lin Chuan. Everything that happened inside the lounge was witnessed by Xiao Xue and imprinted in her heart. In fact, since Lin Chuan saved her from a fire the last time, the glorious, tall, and grand image of Lin Chuan had been deeply etched in her heart. And this image lingered, leaving Xiao Xue quite helpless.

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