The village beauty and me!

Chapter 235 Do you want to accept punishment, or become King 8?

Sun Guangming knew very well why the fat man was stopping him.

But at this moment, he had no intention of fulfilling any of those bullshit promises.

We can't really stay here and sweep the yard, can we?

If this gets back to your social circle, how will you ever be able to face anyone again?

He gritted his teeth, glaring fiercely at the fat man, "You bastard, does everyone think they can mess with me without paying the price?"

"You think I can't handle you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the group of bodyguards and thugs behind him immediately surrounded the fat man.

"I'm giving you three seconds to get out of my sight immediately."

"Otherwise, I'll make you leave sideways!" Sun Guangming was now furious and didn't care about anything else.

They directly threatened the fat man.

The examiner intended to go over and stop it.

But at this moment, Chen Huan stood directly next to the fat man, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Be sensible, you can't fight here."

Sun Guangming thought Chen Huan was scared, so he immediately showed a contemptuous expression on his face, while also feeling relieved.

Although today's farce ended with me losing 500,000 yuan and losing face, it's finally over.

The next second, Chen Huan pointed to the door and said, "If you want to fight, go outside and fight openly."

The fat man grinned, "You're the boss, I'll listen to you."

"In short, I won't let him off easily today."

The two of them looked relaxed and turned to walk towards the door.

And after stepping out the door, he immediately turned around and gave Sun Guangming a provocative look.

  

"What are you all standing there for? Since they're courting death, let's grant them their wish."

"Just don't kill anyone. If you injure or maim someone, I'll pay for their medical expenses." Sun Guangming practically forced these two sentences out from between his teeth.

Five or six thugs and bodyguards sped up and rushed towards the two people at the door.

"Isn't that just asking for trouble?"

"Can those two really beat so many people?" The examiner was a little worried for Chen Huan.

Because they had already recognized him as a talented individual, and even intended to recruit him.

We can't just let him get beaten up right under our noses, can we?

Chairman Xu was also moved and prepared to call someone out to stop the fight.

But then his gaze fell on the two women who came with Chen Huan.

Zhao Yaru and Zhao Liping, these two people clearly have a good relationship with Chen Huan.

Under normal circumstances, if the two of them realized that Chen Huan and the fat man were about to be beaten up, they would definitely be extremely nervous and terrified, and might even call the police immediately.

But now, the two women are chatting away, looking relaxed, completely oblivious to what might happen next.

"Does this kid have another surprise in store?" Chairman Xu stopped the examiner who was about to call for help, signaling him to calm down.

At this moment, the fastest bodyguard had already rushed up to Chen Huan.

He swung his fist and delivered a powerful punch straight to his face.

He was Sun Guangming's personal bodyguard, so he was eager to take the lead in the credit.

It's quite normal for a rich young master to give you tens of thousands of dollars to spend when he's in a good mood.

Unfortunately, there is a significant gap between ideals and reality.

The bodyguard's fist did not hit Chen Huan.

The fat man next to him blocked the attack and delivered a powerful elbow strike to his cheek from the side.

The bodyguard was indeed skilled; he immediately withdrew his attack and dodged.

Then bend over, clench your fist, and prepare a hook punch to blow the fat man's liver off.

But the fat man also has extremely rich combat experience.

That elbow strike was just a feint; the real killing blow was to his leg.

To be precise, it's on the knee.

When the bodyguard bent down, his knee landed squarely on the fat man's raised knee.

With a bang, the bodyguard's tongue lolled out from the impact.

Then, with his eyes bulging, he fell to the ground, rolling around in pain, and it seemed he wouldn't be able to get up for a while.

Sun Guangming was stunned. He reached out and pinched his leg, wincing in pain.

"Damn it, it's just a dream."

"How come that fat guy with the sleazy look is so good at fighting?" Sun Guangming had a bad feeling.

And indeed, things unfolded in a way he didn't want to see.

The remaining bodyguards and thugs were all easily taken down by Fatty and Chen Huan in the blink of an eye.

The fat man was still a bit unsatisfied, and shook his shoulder, which had just been hit twice.

He said to Chen Huan, "I need to practice more so that you won't have to lift a finger in these small situations in the future."

Chen Huan glanced at the fat man's body covered in fat and suddenly had a bold idea.

He said with a smile, "Your combat skills do need improvement. I'll give you a tremendous opportunity later."

"What kind of opportunity?" The fat man raised his eyebrows, feeling inexplicably excited.

"We'll talk about that later. Let's deal with the immediate problem first." Chen Huan put his hands in his pockets and walked straight back into the courtyard.

"Who exactly is this guy? He knows medicine and he's such a good fighter."

"No wonder such a shrewd and proud woman as Zhao Yaru would submit to him." Sun Guangming retreated repeatedly.

Now, besides his useless elite team, he is surrounded by a few weak young masters.

They have virtually no fighting power.

Seeing the fat man's fierce and menacing appearance, they were all terrified.

"What do you want?" Sun Guangming asked, his voice stern but his words betraying his underlying fear.

Chen Huan raised an eyebrow. "Of course, it's about making you fulfill your bet."

"President Xu, do you have any brooms here?" Chen Huan asked with a grin.

Chairman Xu raised an eyebrow, and immediately a staff member, trying not to laugh, brought over a broom and dustpan.

Chen Huan pointed to the cleaning tools. "Young Master Sun, right? Come on."

"I'm a very generous person, I don't need you to sweep for a whole month."

"You just need to clean every corner of this yard, front and back, and that will be considered fulfilling your bet."

Sun Guangming's face darkened. "Who do you think I am? Would I sweep a yard in a place like this? You're dreaming!"

The fat man clenched his fists, and his knuckles cracked like popping beans.

He grinned and said, "If you don't clean up, I'll teach you a lesson."

"I'll beat you so badly you'll be lying on your back like a turtle."

"So you have to choose one: sweep the yard or become a cuckold. I'll give you three seconds to think it over!"

After saying that, the fat man rushed over.

Everyone could see that the fat man really wanted to hit someone; he didn't care whether Sun Guangming was willing to clean or not.

"I'm willing to clean!"

"Let's begin immediately!" Sun Guangming was quite pragmatic.

He had just witnessed the power of the fat man's fists, so he immediately and obediently admitted defeat.

Although I was extremely unwilling, I had no choice but to bend down, pick up the broom and dustpan, and clumsily begin sweeping the yard.

"Sweep it clean, not a speck of dust can be left in any corner."

"You're not allowed to leave until you finish sweeping!" The fat man stood with his hands on his hips, acting as the supervisor, his face full of a fierce expression.

The other young men next to him were trembling with fear.

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