"Boss Tang, you can't treat me like this..." The short, dark-skinned man hadn't expected Bole to want to abandon him after just a few days. How was he supposed to spread the word of stinky tofu?
"Shut up!" Brother Tang roared, then realized he couldn't speak. He shifted his gaze to Zhang Liunian, as if asking if he could be released now!
Zhang Liunian ignored him until the place next door was smashed to pieces. Only then did he throw Brother Tang a long distance away.
"Cough, cough, cough, Zhang Liunian, you son of a bitch, don't get cocky. Nancheng has plenty of capable people, it doesn't lack one like you." Brother Tang lay on the ground, coughing constantly, but in his heart he was thinking, why hasn't he arrived yet, why hasn't he arrived?
Just as he was in extreme anxiety, he finally heard the voice he had been expecting.
"I heard there's a handsome man here, let me see?" It was Ding Xiaoyue, the strangely strong and ugly woman of Nancheng.
Hearing this was like heavenly music to Brother Tang. He got up and rushed in front of Ding Xiaoyue, pointing at Zhang Liunian and saying, "Xiaoyue, this man beat me. You have to teach him a good lesson, hurry up."
He had been rewarded for recommending a handsome man to Ding Xiaoyue, and the other party had promised to help him get revenge, so Brother Tang was very confident that she would help him.
In fact, Ding Xiaoyue would help, after all, she was a trustworthy woman.
Besides, Zhang Liunian was the handsome man she had been looking for for a long time. It was thanks to Brother Tang that she found him this time, so she was very willing to do this small favor. "It's nothing, don't worry."
With Ding Xiaoyue's affirmative reply, Brother Tang was extremely pleased. He turned back to Zhang Liunian and said, "Zhang Liunian, it's not just country folk like you who can fight. We in Nancheng also have experts. See the one behind me? She's one of Nancheng's top experts, undefeated. If you know what's good for you, surrender immediately, or don't blame us for being rude."
Zhang Liunian twitched the corner of his mouth and looked directly at the woman named Ding Xiaoyue. Although she wasn't wearing the floral shirt from last time, it was difficult to forget those triangular eyes and pockmarked face!
Wasn't this the same girl who had tried to pounce on him last time?
So her name was Ding Xiaoyue, but why did this name sound familiar?
Zhang Liunian rubbed his chin and looked at Du Ziteng behind him. The latter was hiding behind Zhang Liunian, afraid that Ding Xiaoyue would see him and snatch him away. It was clear that he also recognized her.
"Isn't she Ding Xiaoyue from the Ding Family Village next door? Why is she here and become Tang family's helper? Isn't she foolish and strong? How can she listen to others?" Du Ziteng muttered to himself, unable to figure out how Brother Tang had made Ding Xiaoyue obedient.
Foolish? Not necessarily!
Zhang Liunian re-examined Ding Xiaoyue. Apart from being infatuated, he really couldn't see where she was foolish.
"I've been looking for you for a long time. Are you Zhang Liunian? What a nice name, and you're handsome too. You fit my ideal partner perfectly, and you're even more suitable to be my Ding family's live-in son-in-law."
Ding Xiaoyue's mouth was about to drool. She clapped her hands together, looking like a pervert who had discovered a handsome man, and then said, "Thank you, Comrade Brother Tang, for informing me. I'll beat him up for you, and then we'll be even."
"He must be beaten until he cries and begs for mercy," Brother Tang said excitedly, seeing that Ding Xiaoyue hadn't forgotten her loyalty for lust.
"No problem." Ding Xiaoyue stretched her hands and walked towards Zhang Liunian step by step.
Seeing this, Brother Tang did not forget to brag about Ding Xiaoyue's past exploits, such as fighting fifty people alone and sleeping with two men in one night. His bragging made Du Ziteng and the others sweat for Zhang Liunian.
"Is this ugly woman that powerful?" Du Ziteng whispered, then shouted to Zhang Liunian, "Brother Liunian, take care of yourself!"
If Ding Xiaoyue really did that to him, he would definitely ask everyone to keep it a secret and not let his wife find out, otherwise, the relationship between Brother Liunian and his wife would be broken.
Zhang Liunian was speechless. He straightened his back and looked at Ding Xiaoyue, "Are you sure you want to fight me?"
Ding Xiaoyue lecherously wiped the moisture from her mouth, "Unless you agree to be my man right now and become my Ding family's live-in son-in-law."
Brother Tang's expression changed when he heard this, and he wanted to say something, but then he heard Zhang Liunian say recklessly, "It's impossible. Since that's the case, come on!"
"You're really looking for death. You'll know Xiaoyue's power when you fight her." Brother Tang was confident of victory in this battle.
Ding Xiaoyue was the famous strongwoman of the entire Nancheng. Dozens of people usually couldn't handle her.
Although Zhang Liunian was also a fighter, he was definitely no match for Ding Xiaoyue.
"Bang!" Just as Brother Tang was thinking this, Zhang Liunian and Ding Xiaoyue finally clashed.
Their fists met head-on, and an inexplicable wave of energy blew everyone a meter away.
When everyone steadied themselves, they found that the two were still locked in combat, and it was difficult to tell who was ahead.
"Impossible, I must be hallucinating, otherwise how could I see Zhang Liunian and Xiaoyue exchanging blows without taking a step back?
It must be his hallucination." Brother Tang rubbed his eyes and looked again. It was still the same scene: their fists were locked, and neither was giving way.
"How could Zhang Liunian last for a minute against Ding Xiaoyue? Xiaoyue can pull a car with one hand." Brother Tang stared at the two in shock, unable to believe that Zhang Liunian could be so strong.
"Nothing is impossible in this world." Zhang Liunian heard this, curled his lips, and extended his other hand, striking with lightning speed.
This hand was not about brute force, but about catching her off guard and attacking her weakness.
Ding Xiaoyue dodged the blow, and her infatuated expression immediately disappeared.
She had let Zhang Liunian escape last time and thought he was just an ordinary handsome man. Today, she realized she had misunderstood him. This was an opponent whose fighting strength was comparable to hers.
It was rare to encounter such a handsome man who could match her evenly. Should such a man not be taken home, leaving him to others?
"Zhang Liunian, I, Ding Xiaoyue, have decided that you, my handsome man, are mine." Ding Xiaoyue then charged forward again.
Zhang Liunian threw a straight punch, curled his lips into a cold smile, "You are not worthy."
The two instantly engaged in combat. They fought from one end of the street to the other, and then back again, kicking up dust wherever they went.
After about ten minutes, the sound of someone falling to the ground was heard. Everyone wiped their eyes to look, only to see Ding Xiaoyue lying on the ground with Zhang Liunian's foot on her.
The crowd was in an uproar. It turned out that Zhang Liunian was so powerful that even the famous strongwoman of Nancheng was no match for him.
"This is too amazing, even the strongwoman is no match for him."
"With such power, who would dare to provoke him in the future?"
"I wonder who he is and why he has such a deep foundation in martial arts."
"No matter who he is, he is someone we cannot afford to offend."
"That makes sense."
The voices around them were endless, but Ding Xiaoyue, lying on the ground, seemed not to hear them. She stared intently at her hands, looking incredulous, "Impossible, how could I lose, how could I lose to him?"