Siheyuan: Started in 1950, third-level cook

Chapter 1168: Not very lethal, but extremely humiliating.

"No way, can a fight be fought like this?" Xu Damao was almost speechless at the sight before him.

At this moment, Chen Jun lifted the little rascal high and spun him around rapidly with both hands, making the scene resemble a juggling act with sticks under a bridge.

No, Chen Jun's spinning speed is much faster than those acrobatic masters. Xu Damao felt that if he were just a little faster, Chen Jun could take off.

Sha Zhu's eyes were wide open. He was barely a skilled fighter, but this was the first time he had ever seen this kind of fighting style.

They treat people like toys, spinning them around and playing with them.

Putting aside its destructive power, it is definitely extremely humiliating.

"Hey, hey, hey, make way!" Uncle Yan Bugui hurriedly pulled everyone back, giving Chen Jun enough space to turn around.

At this moment, the little rascal felt like his brain was about to be shaken apart, and his stomach was churning so badly that he couldn't help but feel like vomiting.

But the little rascal was more ruthless than the average person. Even though his brain was almost turned to mush, he still gritted his teeth and wanted to fight back.

But ruthlessness is useless in the face of absolute strength. The little rascal was able to make a name for himself in Beijing because of his boldness. He dared to do things that others wouldn't dare to do, but his fighting skills were just average.

Therefore, in Chen Jun's view, his counterattack was no different from that of a third-grade elementary school student.

Chen Jun could even spin a person up quickly with one hand, freeing up the other to pull them away sharply.

"Snapped!"

A resounding slap landed squarely on the little rascal's face, nearly knocking him off the spot.

"Ugh, you're dead!"

Despite the dizziness in his head, the little rascal still tried to attack Chen Jun.

But what awaited him was a series of slaps across the face.

Chen Jun didn't even lift a finger; he simply raised his hand and slapped the little rascal's face repeatedly.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

The sound of a slap hitting a face echoed in the courtyard, nearly making the little rascal explode with anger.

So embarrassing!

She hadn't even touched the hem of Chen Jun's clothes before he picked her up and spun her around. It was so embarrassing.

This state lasted for a full five minutes. When Chen Jun felt his hands getting tired, he casually tossed the little rascal to the ground.

After spinning around for so long and being slapped so many times, even if the little rascal can grit his teeth and stand up now, the world in front of him is still spinning.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Chen Jun is always prudent in his work, and even though the little rascal was in this state, he still didn't let him rest.

He stepped forward and kicked the little rascal several meters away; that kick was enough to break two of his ribs.

Then he walked over and stepped on the little rascal's ankle, and stomped on it hard.

"Click~"

"Crack!"

The little rascal can't stand up on his own, and there's no need to worry about him taking the opportunity to run away.

Seeing this, Xu Damao hurried over and snatched the knife from the little rascal's hand.

"Slap! Slap! Slap slap!"

"You little rascal, huh? You're pretty arrogant, aren't you? Daring to sneak into my house in the middle of the night?"

Xu Damao's favorite thing to do was to beat a dog when it was down, using both hands to hit the little rascal's face with all his might.

"Who the hell are you? Do I even know you?"

The little rascal looked at Xu Damao, whose expression was somewhat arrogant, and forced out a sentence through gritted teeth.

Ok?

This question left Xu Damao completely bewildered.

Has Chen Jun made that little rascal's brain go blank?

He was the one who sneaked into my room in the middle of the night, said some nonsense, and then tried to slit his own throat.

The response was, "Who are you?"

"Who the hell do you think I am?!"

Xu Damao punched the little brat in exasperation: "Let me tell you, it's too late to play dumb now. Grandpa has to beat you up! What little brat, what Wang Mazi, you're all trash!"

Xu Damao became more and more excited as he spoke, and the speed at which he slapped his hands increased.

Xu Damao had been in many fights in his life, but this was the first time someone had a knife to his neck.

If it weren't for Uncle Yan Bugui's timely intervention, he might have really had his throat slit by that little rascal today.

Not only will he die, but his wife and children will also be in danger.

Seeing Xu Damao and Kuku hitting people, not one of the people present stepped forward to stop them.

That little rascal who dares to kill someone in a courtyard house must be no good either.

As long as you don't kill them on the spot, it's not a big problem.

"Uncle, shall we go report this to the authorities?" Sha Zhu asked Yan Bugui, who was standing to the side.

Yan Bugui nodded, and was about to say something when he suddenly turned to look at the door.

"Third Uncle? What's wrong?" Sha Zhu asked, puzzled.

Yan Bugui frowned and said uncertainly, "I think I heard the sound of someone climbing over the wall."

What?

Is that the sound of someone climbing over the wall?

You can hear that too?

Not to mention Sha Zhu, even Chen Jun was somewhat surprised.

But the surprise quickly turned into shock, as two figures rushed out from the central courtyard.

Chen Jun looked closely and, good heavens, it was Zhong Yuemin and Ning Wei.

"Hey, the little rascal is here after all!" Zhong Yuemin grinned, holding a short stick, ready to taunt the little rascal. He didn't notice that Ning Wei picked up the knife that had fallen to the ground and then rushed over like a madman.

"You little bastard, go to hell!"

Ning Wei shoved Xu Damao, who was still slapping him, aside, then raised his knife and stabbed the little rascal in the chest with all his might.

"Pfft~"

The knife pierced the little rascal's chest without any resistance.

The little rascal stared blankly at Ning Wei, then looked down at the knife stuck in his body, and opened his mouth in disbelief.

Someone actually dared to stab me!

That little bastard hurt so many people with a knife and even stabbed Ning Wei's brother, but he never imagined that one day he would be stabbed himself.

impossible!

No one can be more ruthless than me!

But before he could say anything, he suddenly felt his head get heavy, his eyelids started to close uncontrollably, and then everything went black and he lost consciousness.

"No, who are you?"

Xu Damao was shocked!

Everything that happened that night felt like a dream. First, someone came into the house and tried to stab me to death, and then suddenly a young boy appeared and stabbed the little rascal to death.

Who are these people? How could they be so ruthless?

Sha Zhu and the others were also dumbfounded. Where did these ruthless people come from? Why did they attack with the intention of taking lives right away?

"Ning Wei, you've gone mad!"

Zhong Yuemin was also startled by the scene before him and quickly stepped forward to pull Ning Wei back.

That little bastard deserves to die, but you can't just stab him to death like that.

This is murder!

"I'm not crazy. He killed my brother, so I'm going to kill him!" Ning Wei's eyes showed no fear or panic, but rather a hint of excitement.

He had wanted to kill the little bastard back in the abandoned dormitory.

Now that he has finally gotten what he wanted, even if he is arrested by the authorities and spends his life behind bars, Ning Wei is willing to accept it!