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Chapter 58: Collective Tremor

"Dad, if you step back, they can't do anything to your son."

Hong Yu pulled his father behind him, just in time to see Hong Xiaohei, who was reporting the news to him, squeeze in from outside the yard.

"Xiao Hei, come here and help me hold my father."

Hong Yu shouted.

He was afraid that he would really take action later and would have no time to take care of his father.

If these guys took advantage of him not paying attention and gave his father a slap in the face, that was something he never wanted to see.

"Okay, Xiaoyu."

Hong Xiaohei nodded, and immediately walked up and pulled Hong Changshou back, "Uncle, don't go up and do anything when you are old."

"Beat me to death. After beating the younger ones, beat the older ones as well."

"I want them to know what will happen if they dare to hit me."

The burly man with a short head roared loudly.

The people from Chenjia Village immediately rushed towards Hong Yu.

The momentum shocked the villagers of Hongjia Village who were watching the excitement in the yard.

Some timid people stepped back unconsciously, fearing that they would be hit later.

"Humph, you brat, you really thought you were invincible after learning two tricks. This time, you will be the one to suffer."

Hong Changfu had a gloating smile on his face.

He wished that Hong Yu and Hong Changshou were beaten to death today, so that his uncle could justifiably swallow up the 10 million inheritance left by Hong Yu.

But the next second, the smile on his face disappeared.

Hong Yu saw Hong Yu launching an "Ice Fist" move at the first Chenjiacun villager who rushed to his side.

The power is huge.

In the middle of the chest.

The Chenjiacun villager was beaten so much that he vomited blood on the spot, and his body flew backwards, knocking over a dozen of his accomplices behind him to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Hong Yu was seen ducking next to another villager from Chenjiacun.

The speed is so fast that it is simply dazzling.

Hong Yu grabbed the wrist of this Chenjiacun man and bent it hard.

Click!

The wrist bones were directly broken by Hong Yu, and the iron rod in his hand fell off.

Hong Yu caught the iron rod and then hit the man on the head with the stick.

boom!

His head was smashed open and blood flowed out.

Hong Yu turned around and hit another Chenjiacun villager on the shoulder with an iron rod.

His shoulder was immediately dislocated by him.

Hong Yu kicked him hard again, sending the man flying immediately.

Wherever the body passed, seven or eight more people were knocked to the ground.

In less than a minute, more than fifty villagers from Hongjia Village finally fell to the ground, curled up, and wailed in pain.

There was silence at the scene.

Silly.

All the villagers in Hongjia Village were dumbfounded.

Isn’t this too fake?

One man fought with his bare hands against fifty young men holding iron bars.

As a result, in less than a minute, all fifty young men holding iron bars were wiped out.

I wouldn’t dare to shoot a movie like this.

Everyone looked at Hong Yu with shock and fear in their eyes.

They couldn't believe it at all, this was the Hong Yu they had watched growing up.

The martial arts masters on TV are nothing more than that.

Hong Changshou was also in disbelief. He couldn't believe that his son could fight so well.

However, he was relieved that his son was fine.

Hong Yu didn't even glance at the people from Chenjia Village who fell on the ground. He walked straight to the strong man with a short head and said angrily:

"Now, it's time to settle the score between us."

Plop!

When the short-headed man heard this, he knelt down in respect without saying anything else.

He was already frightened out of his wits.

Before coming, he had seen the power of Hong Yu's fists, so he specially called a few more people and asked everyone to bring someone to work.

I thought I had a sure chance of victory, and I would be able to regain yesterday's performance this time.

But he never expected that the opponent's strength far exceeded his expectation.

Simply devilish.

"Brother, I was wrong. I shouldn't have brought people to trouble you. You have a lot of people. Please do me a favor. Can you spare me one more time?"

The short-headed man begged for mercy and slapped himself.

The fan slapped his face, and his five finger prints were clearly visible.

But Hong Yu's heart was unwavering.

I slapped him a few times to get him to give up, which was a pretty good idea.

Hong Yu said angrily: "Spare you? Have you ever thought about sparing me just now?"

"If I didn't have this skill, I would have been lying on the ground with blood all over the ground."

"Besides, I gave you a chance last time, but instead of repenting, you intensified your behavior, gathering so many people to make trouble at my house, and even beating my dad."

"Do you think it's necessary for me to be merciful to someone like you?"

The short-haired man was frightened and said tremblingly: "Brother, I promise, I will never come again next time..."

However, before he finished speaking, he was greeted by the iron rod in Hong Yu's hand.

Click!

Hong Yu swung the stick directly on his shoulder.

The shoulder skull was smashed on the spot.

"ah!"

The strong man with a short head screamed like a slaughtering pig, rolling on the ground and wailing in pain, with cold sweat breaking out all over his body.

But that wasn't the end yet. Hong Yu picked up the iron rod again and prepared to hit him on the knee.

"No."

The burly man with a short head screamed in fear.

It's a pity it's useless.

Click!

His kneecap was smashed again, and the pain was so intense that he couldn't bear it any longer and fainted on the spot.

"Xiaoyu, stop hitting me. If you hit me again, someone will die."

At this time, Hong Changshou ran over to persuade him.

Dad had spoken, so Hong Yu naturally couldn't continue to take action, lest his father worry.

He glanced at the villagers of Chenjiacun who were lying on the ground wailing, and shouted: "Take all the people from Chenjiacun to me, and then get out of Hongjiacun. From now on, don't let me see you again."

These guys got what they wanted, so they struggled to get up one by one, dragging some of their accomplices who had been beaten unconscious, and left Hong Yu's house as if they were running for their lives.

If they could do it all over again, they would not come to trouble Hong Yu even if they were killed.

As soon as the people from Chenjia Village left, the villagers from Hongjia Village who had just come to watch the excitement in the yard surrounded Hong Yu and his son.

All of them had smiles on their faces and flattered them:

"Xiaoyu, my uncle has always thought that you are different and a talent. Now it seems that I was right. You are so amazing."

"That's natural. Our Xiaoyu is not only the only famous college student in our village. He is already a multi-millionaire before graduating from college and drives a Mercedes-Benz luxury car. He is also so good at kung fu. Who will dare to bully our family in the future?

Xiaoyu, I beat him until he didn’t even know who his parents were.”

"Haha, you're right. Xiaoyu is a talent that has been rare in Hongjia Village for hundreds of years. There is no one like him before or after."

"Longevity, you have given birth to a good son. We all envy you."

"If my son is half as capable as Xiaoyu, he won't have to worry about finding a wife."

Hong Changshou felt happy when he heard so many people praising his son. He was even happier than hearing others praise himself.

He waved his hand and said with a smile: "Everyone has already said it, my Xiaoyu is just a little better, not as exaggerated as you said."

"We are not talking about longevity at all, we are telling the truth."

"Not to mention Hongjia Village, even in the entire Jiangling County, I don't think I can find anyone who is more powerful than Xiaoyu." A villager said.

Many villagers nodded in agreement.

And when Hong Changfu saw Hong Yu and his son being praised by the villagers, his face was a hundred times uglier than after eating bitter melon.

"Huh, what's the big deal? As time goes by, if you are so arrogant, you might die a violent death one day."

Hong Changfu snorted, cursed, and left Hong Yu's house angrily.


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