The village beauty and me!

Zhang Mazi seemed to have developed a psychological aversion to the smile on Chen Huan's face.

A sharp pain shot through his arm, and he recalled the scene of being tortured before.

I subconsciously took half a step back.

But then he looked around at the dozen or so people he had brought with him, and immediately straightened his chest.

He spat viciously, gritting his teeth as he said, "Kid, you're really something."

"They've already come to your house, and you're still acting all high and mighty."

"Don't think that just because this is your village, no one can do anything to you."

"Let me tell you, even your village chief's family has to give me, Zhang Mazi, some face. I want to see who dares to interfere today."

He started yelling at the top of his lungs.

By this time, a number of neighbors had gathered around to watch the spectacle.

Villagers in mountainous areas are generally quite united.

There's a saying that goes, "Better to break the law than to incur the wrath of the masses," and there's some truth to that.

Normally, no one would form a gang and cause trouble in someone else's village.

Unless the troublemakers have real confidence and strength.

For example, Zhang Mazi.

He was used to bullying others in his own village. He made some money by running a food processing plant and other businesses, and he also had good relationships with shady characters in society.

So he didn't take the surrounding villages seriously.

The reason they're deliberately spreading this word is to prevent the people of Lotus Village from helping Chen Huan.

Sure enough, the neighbors who had originally planned to come over and ask about the situation all sighed helplessly and backed away after recognizing Zhang Mazi.

No one dared to provoke this bad luck.

  

Seeing this, Zhang Mazi and his men became even more arrogant.

They moved closer, creating an oppressive atmosphere, intending to intimidate Chen Huan first and then let him have his way.

Chen Huan stood still, not retreating an inch, and asked with a hint of sarcasm, "A bunch of rabble, causing trouble at my doorstep. If I fight back and kill them, can it be considered self-defense?"

Zhang Mazi laughed arrogantly, "I think you're scared out of your wits!"

"Would you like me to count how many of us there are?"

"I know you can fight, but the question is, can you fight that many?"

"I advise you to face reality, kneel down and kowtow three times to me, and beg for my forgiveness."

"Then pay me 50,000 yuan for medical expenses, and let me break one of your hands, and that'll be the end of it."

Chen Huan looked impatient. "Bringing so many people here, and still making such a fuss."

"If I were you, I would have taken action long ago, instead of just talking without doing anything like a sissy."

Zhang Mazi gritted his teeth, pointing his only remaining intact arm at Chen Huan's nose, "You won't listen to reason, so you'll have to suffer the consequences?"

"I'll kill you!"

After saying that, he poked Chen Huan's eye with his finger, intending to launch a sneak attack.

Chen Huan raised his arm, grabbed his fingers, and then revealed a wicked smile, "You started it."

With a snap, Zhang Mazi's finger was broken off.

He screamed in pain, "What are you waiting for? Why aren't you doing it?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than someone behind him swung a stick and started hitting Chen Huan on the head.

But then Chen Huan bent down and pulled Zhang Mazi to stand in front of him.

With a thud, the wooden stick struck Zhang Mazi squarely on the head, splitting his skull open.

Zhang Mazi rolled his eyes and immediately fell into a semi-conscious state.

He could no longer make out what had happened.

He could only feel his severed hand being pulled by Chen Huan, which kept swinging his body back and forth. Then, wooden sticks, iron bars, fists, and other such things kept hitting his head and back.

The last image before Zhang Mazi completely fainted was a dizzying spin, and then his face hit the ground, with only Chen Huan's shoes visible.

The attacks from those dozen or so people just now all landed on the unlucky Zhang Mazi.

Chen Huan was unharmed, looking completely calm and collected, and even took the time to kick over several more people.

Next, he stepped over Zhang Mazi's body and approached the henchmen wielding sticks and machetes step by step.

His eyes held a hint of ferocity. "You bastard, is that all you've got? Trying to pick a fight?"

"Come on, you want to hit me, don't you? I'll give you a chance." Chen Huan beckoned with his finger in a very provocative manner.

The remaining few people looked at each other, all of them sweating and feeling weak in the knees.

They had already witnessed Chen Huan's strength; the things lying on the ground were the best proof.

The difference in strength between the two sides was simply too great; there was no way for them to fight back.

They had only come to help because of Zhang Mazi, but now that Zhang Mazi had passed out, they realized things were going badly and immediately turned and ran away.

The two vans carrying people quickly disappeared.

In the end, only a pickup truck and Zhang Mazi, who was still unconscious there, remained.

The surrounding villagers were all talking about it, amazed by Chen Huan's incredible fighting power.

In the past two days, the village had been hearing stories about Chen Huan suddenly becoming fierce and daring to challenge the village chief's family, but everyone was still skeptical.

But after what had just happened, none of them had any doubts.

"Lotus Village is really about to change."

"I never expected that the Chen family would produce such a person in the end."

"Who knows if this will be a blessing or a curse in the future..." The doctor sighed as several elderly neighbors gathered around him.

"Sorry to bother everyone, you can all go back now if there's nothing else." Chen Huan had a relaxed and calm expression.

Although these people didn't actually help out due to pressure, they at least revealed some intention, which made Chen Huan feel much better.

The villagers readily agreed and quickly returned to their homes. Many regretted not having been bolder enough to help earlier.

"What should we do with this guy?" Zhao Liping and the other women walked over, looking at Zhang Mazi, who had lost another arm and was beaten beyond recognition, and were worried.

This guy's injuries are quite serious; if it gets to the authorities, it could cause a lot of trouble.

Chen Huan didn't care and stepped on Zhang Mazi's crotch. The guy immediately woke up in pain and screamed loudly.

He had originally planned to have his own people attack Chen Huan, but when he saw that there was no one left around, he turned pale with fright.

He knelt before Chen Huan, looking heartbroken and begging for mercy.

"Brother Chen Huan, I truly know I was wrong this time. Please forgive me one more time."

"I promise I'll never bother you again, and I'll avoid you whenever I see you, okay?"

This guy is really shameless. He acts all high and mighty when there are many people around, but now he's begging for mercy.

Chen Huan's face showed a look of disgust.

However, he didn't intend to continue the fight. After all, it's a society governed by law, and he didn't want to get into trouble for such a scoundrel.

"I'll spare you, if you will."

"You brought so many people here just now, and you've flattened the ground in front of our yard. Don't you have to pay for it?"