"You, what do you want to do!"
"Bastards, come at me if there's something! It has nothing to do with her!"
Ignoring Tang Wei's shouts, the short man reached out and grabbed Wei Yang's arm, then without a word, pushed and shoved her into a nearby tent.
What would happen next goes without saying.
Seeing Wei Yang disappear from sight, Tang Xiaoquan felt like he was about to lose his mind. He struggled desperately, trying to break free from the people holding him, but there were too many enemies, and coupled with his previous injuries, the outnumbered Tang Xiaoquan was powerless to resist.
Thus, he was forcibly dragged into the tent by four "bastards".
Seeing Tang Xiaoquan being brought in, the short man turned around jokingly, and then with a smug grin, walked up and said, "Stinking kid, how are you doing?"
"Beast! If you touch her, I'll..."
"Slap!" The short man raised his hand and slapped, not giving Tang Xiaoquan a chance to finish his sentence: "At this point, you're still talking back to me, damn it, today I will make sure you learn who's really in charge here!"
"Beast! You're a beast! Let her go! If you've got the guts, come at me!"
"Damn it, you're noisy! Teach him a lesson!!"
Raising his eyebrows with intent, the four accomplices immediately understood the short man's meaning.
One of them grabbed Tang Xiaoquan's head by the hand, and then rudely punched him in the face.
"Hahaha," hearing the commotion behind him, the short man grew even more smug.
Wei Yang knew she was unlikely to escape fate today, and she was prepared to go down fighting.
If she was humiliated by this beast today, she would find a chance to kill him, then take her own life.
But before that, glancing at Tang Xiaoquan nearby, Wei Yang bit her lip, seeming to make a decision.
"Wait!" She sternly stopped the short man's clawing hand, speaking word by word: "Do you want me to be with you?"
Slightly taken aback, the short man looked at the woman beneath him with some surprise, then amusingly replied: "Yes, what about it? Do you think anyone can save you now?"
"No!" She coldly refused, but then Wei Yang said faintly, "I know no one can save me, but if you're willing to let him go, I'll be with you."
"Hahaha!" Another burst of laughter, the short man shouted to Tang Xiaoquan, who was being pressed to the ground and suffering: "Stinking kid, did you hear that? Ah, this is quite a dilemma! How about this: I'll let you decide if I should agree or refuse?"
Seeming to enjoy this humiliation, the short man sat on Wei Yang, his rough hands hovering in the air, quietly waiting for Tang Xiaoquan's answer.
"Bastard! Beast! Wei Yang, don't listen to him! He won't spare you or me! Garbage! If you're a man, come at me!"
"Clap, clap, clap!" The short man inexplicably clapped his hands a few times, then sighed and said: "Ah, what a pity, what a pity. Girl, it's not that I'm not giving a chance, it's your 'little sweetheart' who doesn't appreciate it. Since he's insisting on opposing me, I have no choice but to accept the challenge. Especially since..."
His expression suddenly darkened, and the short man's eyes became vicious as he continued coldly: "Especially since there's no reason to let such a threat live to seek revenge on me in the future!"
With that, the short man waved his hand: "Enough, brothers, stop watching, get to it! Give him a good beating!"
The four of them responded and raised their hands and feet together, as a beating seemed inevitable, but just at that moment...
"Let's see who the fuck dares to touch a hair on my brother, I, Wang Qiang, guarantee they'll leave this tent lying down!!"
A thunderous roar like a bolt from the blue erupted outside the tent, and then a figure burst in.
Upon seeing Tang Xiaoquan, bound on the ground with swollen lips and a split brow, and Wei Yang lying disheveled on the bed, Wang Qiang's eyes blazed with furious fire.
"Let them go!" The cold words shot through his clenched teeth, Wang Qiang's fists cracking as he tightened them.
The short man inexplicably felt a chill down his spine, the newcomer's murderous gaze made him afraid to look directly at it.
However, considering the difference in numbers, the sleazy short man regained some confidence: "Well, well, who's this who's courting death, so many men standing up for you!"
"You! Deserve! To die!"
Three words! Three beats!
Wang Qiang's temper was undoubtedly a hundred times more explosive than Tang Xiaoquan's, and the earlier "persuasive words" were the limit of his tolerance, he had given enough "face" to the other party.
But since the other party remained so "obstinate," then he...
Had enough! Could no longer endure! Besides, Wang Qiang was never one to tolerate.
He couldn't stand anything when it came to his brothers.
A fist shot out like a cannonball, and the closest "bastard" didn't even have time to react, hearing only a swooshing sound near his ear before he flew out.
In the blink of an eye, Wang Qiang succeeded with one strike, not stopping, his life-or-death battles had taught him basic combat skills.
As he unleashed a high-speed swinging kick, another "bastard" clutched his stomach and let out a painful "howl."
Shocked! Utterly shocked! In just 10 seconds, two accomplices had fallen, and the short man could hardly believe the man before him, even the hand that was about to touch Wei Yang's proud chest trembled involuntarily.
Was this still a human? This was simply a killer from hell! Those eyes were practically...
"Next!" Without caring about the short man's astonishment, Wang Qiang swept coldly over the five people in the room like a grim reaper, and then in a remarkably bold tone, said word by word: "Stop wasting time! You garbage, come at me together!!"
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