Wilderness Romance!

"Holy shit."

Luo Sanpao exclaimed in surprise; he never expected Lu Pingchuan to suddenly rush towards him.

Li Hu had called him earlier and told him everything about Lu Pingchuan going to the sand washing plant. He said that none of Li Hu's five thugs were a match for Lu Pingchuan, let alone him.

"Old Black, Old White!" he shouted, and quickly retreated with a lithe physique that was far beyond his stature.

Old Hei and Old Bai exchanged a glance, then pushed off with their feet and rushed towards Lu Pingchuan.

"Kid, you want to mess with my boss? Did you ask me first?"

"Damn it, you're asking for it."

The two moved with incredible speed, and in the blink of an eye, they blocked Lu Pingchuan's path and tightly protected Luo Sanpao behind them.

"Lu Pingchuan, you're the first person to dare mess with my boss in front of both of us."

"Damn it, the last guy who tried to mess with our boss is practically dead. Tell me, how do you want to die?"

According to Li Hu, these two men were highly skilled in martial arts and ruthless, so Lu Pingchuan dared not be negligent.

He eyed the two men warily and said coldly, "You two were involved in killing my elder brother, weren't you?"

Old Hei grinned, a sinister smile curving his lips, like a venomous snake flicking its tongue, making people feel very uncomfortable.

"That's right, we two brothers killed that good-for-nothing Lu Pingsheng. What are you going to do about it?"

Old Bai grinned, his smile even colder than Old Hei's: "Lu Pingchuan, do you know how we killed Lu Pingsheng?"

"We padded a cotton coat under his chest, and then used a sledgehammer to smash him, blow after blow. With each blow, he would spit out a mouthful of blood. Do you know how satisfying that was?"

"It's just a pity that the trash was too weak. He died after only a dozen or so hits. I hadn't even had enough fun yet."

"Old Bai, no rush. We'll let you have your fun again after we catch this kid, okay?"

"Okay, this is a good idea, it's settled then."

Their laughter was frivolous yet cruel, and every word they uttered was a sting to Lu Pingchuan.

Cotton-padded clothes, soft padding, heavy blows, mouthfuls of vomited blood... Their nonchalant mockery laid bare all of Lu Pingsheng's pain, struggle, and despair before his death, right before Lu Pingchuan's eyes.

There were no external injuries, no fatal wounds, only shattered internal organs and a torn chest cavity.

Each hammer blow crushes life force, a long, painful, and unbearable torment where death is impossible.

His brother, his closest relative, was slowly worn down by such extreme torture, leaving him with only endless pain and helplessness in his final moments.

Lu Pingchuan gritted his teeth, his bloodshot eyes glaring fiercely at the two of them, and the air around him was completely silent.

"Listen to me, I will make you pay back ten times, a hundred times, for the suffering my brother endured."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Pingchuan moved.

He charged towards the two of them like a cannonball, so fast that their smiles were still frozen on their faces, and they didn't have time to take them off.

His right fist suddenly swung out, bringing a gust of wind, and smashed directly towards Lao Hei's face.

Old Hei hurriedly turned his head to the side, barely dodging the punch. The wind from the punch grazed his earlobe, causing a burning pain.

He stopped smiling, his eyes changing from disdain to seriousness. He hadn't expected Lu Pingchuan to be so fast, so fast that he almost couldn't dodge.

What he didn't expect was that Lu Pingchuan didn't retract his fist after it missed, but instead used it to elbow him hard in the chest.

That elbow strike was too close; there was simply no time to dodge.

Old Hei had no choice but to take it on.

He crossed his arms in front of his chest, and Lu Pingchuan's elbow struck his forearm with a dull thud.

Old Hei took three steps back, each step making a dull thud on the ground. He looked down at his forearm, where a purplish-blue mark had swollen up on his skin, and his bones ached faintly.

"That's interesting."

Old Hei shook his numb arm, and the sinister smile returned to his lips, but this time it held a hint of seriousness.

Old Bai didn't give him a chance to catch his breath.

The moment Lu Pingchuan forced Lao Hei back with an elbow strike, Lao Bai cut in from the side and delivered a knee strike to Lu Pingchuan's ribs.

Lu Pingchuan dodged to the side, his knee grazing Lao Bai's waist. He then threw a backhand punch at Lao Bai's throat.

Old Bai leaned back, the fist grazing his nose. The force of the punch made him squint involuntarily. If that punch had landed, his Adam's apple would have been shattered, and he would have died on the spot.

Old Hei pounced from the side and kicked Lu Pingchuan in the side of his knee.

This kick was delivered at a tricky angle, specifically targeting the most vulnerable part of the knee joint.

Lu Pingchuan had no choice but to pull back his fist and dodge. His knee barely avoided the blow, but his ankle was hit and he staggered two steps.

He steadied himself and raised his head.

Old Black and Old White had already taken their positions again, one on the left and one on the right, like two wolves that had mated countless times, sandwiching him in the middle.

"Damn it!" Old Bai cursed angrily, his expression turning serious.

He thought he was ruthless enough, but he didn't expect Lu Pingchuan to be even more ruthless, with every move aimed at closing the account.

"Old Hei, be careful, this kid's got some skills."

Old Hei nodded slightly, his expression also becoming unusually solemn.

Judging from the brief exchange just now, Lu Pingchuan is by no means an ordinary person. If it were a one-on-one fight, neither he nor Lao Bai would be a match for Lu Pingchuan.

Even if the two of them join forces, they are not guaranteed to win.

On the other hand, Lu Pingchuan looked much more relaxed. Just now, he was testing the opponent's strength, and most of his attention was focused on defense.

After testing them, Lu Pingchuan discovered that the so-called Black and White Impermanence were not as terrifying as Li Hu had described. They were indeed skilled in martial arts, but in Lu Pingchuan's eyes, they were just stronger than ordinary people.

They are so difficult to deal with because they work together seamlessly, like conjoined twins. One attacks, the other defends; one holds the line, the other launches a sneak attack from the side, leaving their opponents overwhelmed and unable to defend themselves.

However, once the distance between them is widened and they lose contact, their strength will be greatly reduced, which will be the perfect opportunity to take down the other party.

With this in mind, Lu Pingchuan made a move again.

He pushed off with his feet and charged towards Lao Hei's left side like a tiger descending a mountain.

Old Hei instinctively threw a punch to intercept, but his fist hit nothing but air.

Lu Pingchuan's leftward lean was a feint; the instant Lao Hei threw his punch, he immediately changed direction, turning to the opponent's right.

Like a slippery eel, he slipped under Lao Hei's right armpit and slammed his shoulder into Lao Hei's chest.

Old Hei felt a tightness in his chest, and was sent flying by a tremendous force.

Right now.

Without further hesitation, Lu Pingchuan immediately turned his gun around and punched Lao Bai in the face.

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