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Huang Xun, who had initially been unsure of the newcor's identity, suddenly understood who the man in front of him was.
Behind him, Huang Yuanqing and Huang Jie quietly shifted their feet.
Seeing two seasoned Si Ming being pumled into critical condition with a single punch had only just made them realize—
They couldn't afford to provoke Lu Ding.
Huang Xun couldn’t afford to provoke Lu Ding.
The Huang family couldn’t afford to provoke Lu Ding!
And any power capable of cultivating soone this young with such terrifying combat strength—
How could the Huang family afford to ss with that?
But the mont Huang Jie and Huang Yuanqing made a move to step away—
Lu Ding’s voice rang out again.
"Done moving?"
BANG!!!
A single kick!!!
It smashed straight into Huang Xun's chest, the force blasting him off his feet and slamming him into Huang Yuanqing and Huang Jie.
They all went tumbling.
Eventually crashing through a tile-roofed house.
Like acting tough, huh?
Then you better be ready to experience so gravity-defying reality.
Lu Ding floated over sideways.
Raised his hand.
Swung it laterally.
A violent gust of wind instantly ripped through the antique brick walls and tiles ahead, tearing them apart and blowing them away!!
Exposing the three people inside, bloodied from their collision.
Among them, Huang Xun was clearly the most severely injured—his chest had caved in.
Black-red blood gushed from his mouth, nose, eyes, and ears.
Didn’t look like he was getting up any ti soon.
A cold sneer crept onto Lu Ding’s face.
“In Heishuifang, does the Huang family act like they're the law?”
“When I heard that, for a mont, I actually wondered—am I still in China?”
Lu Ding floated downward.
Raised a foot and stomped on Huang Xun’s head.
“Heishuifang can’t be this lawless. You're acting like this place doesn’t fall under the Han Empire or under Unit 749’s jurisdiction.”
“Like you’re so kind of top dog—but even the top dog can’t be more than one person~”
Lu Ding gradually added pressure.
“I may not be the top dog, but I’ll survive. Now if you’re not that top dog, guess—will you survive?”
Huang Xun scread in pain: “AH!!! You dare lay a hand on ?! Kill if you’ve got the guts! See if you can even make it out of Heishuifang!!”
Ballsy!
F**king ballsy!
Lu Ding had truly never seen soone this ballsy!
But hey.
Back in your hotown, you could act cocky.
Makes sense—totally understandable. In your own turf, a little swagger’s natural. You're the local tyrant, after all.
But while Lu Ding could understand Huang Xun’s cockiness, the reverse wasn’t true—Huang Xun couldn’t comprehend Lu Ding’s overpowering strength.
Lu Ding lifted his foot again.
Huang Xun instantly acted even more defiant, spat out blood foam,
Lifted his head and stared Lu Ding straight in the eyes.
That unyielding, rebellious attitude was written all over his face.
“Peh!! What?! Scared now?! You… cough cough cough cough... weren’t you hot sh*t just now? Co on, kill ! If you don’t kill now, I’ll f**king kill you later!!!”
Did Lu Ding raise his foot to spare him?
No!
Hell no!
Why was Huang Xun so bold?
Because he relied on the Huang family’s power.
To deal with people like this, you have to let them watch with their own eyes as everything they depend on crumbles to dust with a snap of your fingers!!!
It’s like when a street punk throws the first punch.
Even if you beat him up, maybe his body will hurt, but his pride might not.
He might not even feel bad about it.
But if you sit with him in the police station, and he hears the officer lay down the consequences—detention, criminal record, future impact—
Then sees his parents bowing over and over, begging for forgiveness, desperate to make peace...
Look at his eyes in that mont.
That’s more painful than getting punched ten tis.
Yan Feifan ca over and pulled Huang Xun’s phone from his injured body.
Squatted down beside him.
“Relax. Brother Lu’s even more badass than you think. Here, call soone. Didn’t you say we wouldn’t walk out of Heishuifang alive?”
“We’re not going anywhere today. We’ll wait right here. Call whoever you want—right, Brother Lu?”
Yan Feifan looked up to confirm.
Lu Ding gave a slight nod. “Yep. I’ve got plenty of ti to play with you. Be sure to call your parents too.”
“Don’t leave anyone out.”
Bring in the elders after beating the kid?
That’s old school.
Now, Lu Ding was going to show him personally—what it ans to beat the kid, then ‘invite’ the elders over for another round.
Encirclent tactics.
Warfare.
If it works on the battlefield, it works in real life too.
No such thing as reading too much.
See? This is practical application.
Huang Xun shakily grabbed the phone.
While dialing, he pointed a trembling finger at Lu Ding: “You b*stard, just you wa—AHHHHH!!!”
Another scream tore out.
A flash of a blade.
Yan Feifan stabbed his blood-stained short knife into the ground.
“If you’ve got sothing to say, say it properly. Point at Brother Lu again, and next ti it won’t just be your finger.”
Gritting his teeth through the pain, Huang Xun shot a venomous glare at Yan Feifan.
Earlier, he hadn’t even looked at Yan Feifan—until Yan spoke.
Now he didn’t dare look at Lu Ding—yet Lu Ding still spoke.
“Still not convinced? Slap so sense into him.”
Huang Xun instinctively turned his head.
Yan Feifan swung his arm wide and landed a solid slap!!!
SMACK!!!
The sound rang clear and sharp!!!
Huang Xun’s face instantly swelled, stars danced before his eyes, and his brain turned to mush.
From the phone, soone shouted frantically for a long ti.
“Xun’er? Xiao Xun!? Huang Xun!!!!”
Only after that final shout did Huang Xun snap back to reality.
He quickly spoke: “Dad! Mom!!! Hurry!! I’ve been attacked—my finger got chopped off!!!”
As he said this, he shot Lu Ding another look with those sa stubborn eyes.
This kid was hard-headed.
Thought that once ‘mom and dad’ arrived, he could have his revenge.
But that one look earned him—
A teleport-like kick straight from Lu Ding!
BANG!!
Huang Xun stumbled and flew a good distance again.
“Your eyes piss off.”
Lu Ding casually picked up the phone that had flown from Huang Xun’s hand.
Looked toward the corner.
Huang Xun was coughing up blood in mouthfuls.
Kneeling and slumped over on the ground, the look on his face gradually turned manic: “Hahahahahahaha...”
He said nothing—just laughed.
The sound was creepy as hell.
The people on the other end of the call grew more panicked.
“Huang Xun, where are you?!”
“Where the hell are you?!!”
Lu Ding brought the phone to his mouth, aid at the receiver, and said: “He Family’s front gate, Baoshui Bay. Get over here quick. I’m waiting for you.”
Then he flicked his hand behind his back—
Tossed the phone to Yan Feifan and pointed at the still-laughing Huang Xun: “Beat him. Don’t kill him, but beat the sh*t out of him.”
“You got it, Brother Lu!”
As Yan Feifan moved in—
He Zhaojun quickly tugged at He Gu, who was usually slow-witted but occasionally brilliant.
One look at Zhaojun’s wink, and He Gu was instantly enlightened.
He rolled up his sleeves.
Took three steps in two, and joined Yan Feifan to start wailing on Huang Xun!
They didn’t give him a chance to laugh. It was all fists and kicks.
That lively energy from before? Gone. Huang Xun could barely even whimper now.
anwhile, a man and a woman on the phone were screaming: “Stop it! Stop! I said stop!!!”
“You touch my son and you’ll regret it—I swear, I don’t care who you are, I’ll see you torn limb from limb!!!”
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