Rules of the Strange: Starting with the Weird Peppa Pig

Li Fan's father's face was heavily stained from the punch, and he was knocked to the side, with a faint taste of blood still lingering in his mouth.

He slowly turned his head back, pressed the tip of his tongue against the burning cheek, and his eyes were filled with undisguised murderous intent.

He suddenly swung his fist with all his might, aiming it at Li Fan's nose.

The punch was intercepted in mid-air by another hand; Wuyin tightly gripped his outstretched fist.

Li Fan's father tried to pull his fist back, but his hand felt like it was being clamped by a large iron clamp; no matter how hard he tried, it wouldn't budge.

He was somewhat surprised; the person in front of him looked gentle and harmless, yet possessed such great strength.

Without thinking twice, he threw another punch, but the result was obvious: the punch was once again blocked by Wuyin.

"You... Ahhhhh..."

Li Fan's father wanted to question the two of them about why they disliked him, but he only managed to utter one word before the sound of bones breaking came from his hands, followed by pain so intense that he almost fainted.

The sound of bones cracking continued to ring out, and Wuyin's grip tightened.

A minute later, Wuyin lowered her hands, and Li Fan's father's hands also fell limply to his sides. He was in so much pain that he almost lost all ability to move and collapsed to the ground, his fingers unable to move.

Wu Yin said to Li Fan, "I'm leaving him to you. I'm going to deal with the other scum."

Li Fan nodded, his eyes filled with a complex expression.

Wuyin must have considered that this was his father, and was afraid that he still had a biased view of his father from when he was a child, so he did not kill him and handed over the power of disposal to him.

Li Fan clenched his fists, lowered his head, seemingly lost in thought, his body trembling slightly.

Li Fanniang watched them quietly from the side. She had no feelings for her husband whatsoever, or rather, she only felt extreme disgust. Seeing this scene, she didn't dare to say a word, but a glimmer of light appeared in her eyes.

These two people might really be comrades who came from outside to learn from Lei Feng and do good deeds, or they might even be two police officers who accidentally discovered the evil deeds of this group of devils, which is why they stepped in to save them.

Li Fan finally looked up at the man in front of him, this demon on earth.

Although Li Fan's father's expression was contorted with pain, he still gave a cold smile when he saw the boy's pained eyes.

"Are you scared? Even if you kill me, you won't be able to escape this village. When I die, you will all be buried with me. So it seems I won't be too lonely on my way to the underworld. At least I'll have two little 'toys'."

He didn't seem to realize his true strength, only thinking that he had been careless and had lost to Wuyin.

His gaze toward Li Fan was mocking, as if he really wanted to see Li Fan's fearful and regretful expression, but unfortunately, he was disappointed.

The last trace of pain on Li Fan's face disappeared. He realized that the person in front of him could no longer be called a human being, and there was no need to let him upset him.

He threw another hard punch, slamming it into the other half of Li Fan's father's face, and said.

"This punch was for my mother. You scum, you ruined my mother's wonderful life and my childhood."

Li Fan's father tilted his head to the side again, his face becoming even angrier.

"What mother? I don't even know your mother. You madman! If I ever find out who your mother is, I'll definitely keep her in a pigsty and torture her to death, hahahahaha."

As he said this, he seemed to be imagining the scene of doing it, and couldn't help but laugh, which suggests that he has some mental issues.

Upon hearing this, Li Fan's face turned even redder, as if he was trying his best to control his emotions.

He punched Li Fan's father in the nose again, and instantly, two streams of blood flowed from Li Fan's father's nose.

"This punch was delivered on behalf of the country. You scum who harms society deserve to go to the deepest levels of hell!"

Li Fan's father's face was extremely distorted. He knew he couldn't escape this beating, and might even be beaten to death, so he was no longer afraid of anything and responded very smugly.

"Hell and heaven? That's just you fools trying to comfort yourselves. I've enjoyed most of my life, and this is what I deserve..."

Before he could finish speaking, Li Fan rubbed his reddened fist, gradually approached his father who was slumped on the ground, and began to speak.

"You're very stubborn, but is your body as stubborn as your mouth?"

After saying that, he didn't hesitate to punch his father again and again, venting all the hatred in his heart and enjoying the feeling brought by the ultimate hand-to-hand combat.

Chapter 100 is actually about enjoying

Li Fan's father's vision began to blur, and he gradually lost sight of his surroundings. He also started to feel very sleepy, and memories from his childhood slowly flooded back to him.

He was the youngest son in the family and had never been favored, but his parents still bought him a wife when he grew up. He regained his dignity as a man through his wife and children.

Just when he felt he was about to die, the next punch suddenly stopped in front of him and did not land.

Seeing that his pupils were somewhat unfocused, Li Fan stopped and did not choose to beat him to death directly.

After all, even if this devil is a scumbag, he was still the one who gave me life.

That final punch was a way of repaying him for the gift of life he gave me.

Li Fan stood up expressionlessly, dusted himself off, and then looked up at his silent mother behind him, a hint of self-reproach in his eyes.

He remained silent for a moment before speaking softly.

"sorry."

He has let his mother down.

He was too naughty when he was a child and didn't understand anything. When his father abused his mother, he would let him go out to play, which was very well hidden.

Before he actually saw that scene, he thought he was born into a family that was poor but happy.

If he had known earlier, he would have risked his life to bring his mother out of this living hell.

Unfortunately... it was all too late.

As Li Fanniang looked at the young man in front of her, the more she looked, the more familiar his face seemed.

She had only glanced at it before, but dared not look closely, fearing that her devilish husband might suddenly appear and kill her.

But now that the demon that had imprisoned her had been defeated, she finally took a closer look at the man in front of her.

She suddenly seemed to realize something, and her eyes couldn't help but well up with tears.

"Good boy, it's okay, I will always love you."

……

Neither of them said it explicitly, but they both knew it in their hearts.

Li Fan did not cherish this reunion, because he had more important things to do.

In the distance, Wuyin fought a fierce battle against dozens of villagers, the fight becoming increasingly intense and evenly matched.

Although he still had a scalpel as a weapon and was very strong, he was ultimately no match for the many hands that were at his disposal, and he had already sustained quite a few injuries.

Li Fan glanced at his mother one last time, then turned away with a heavy heart.

Li Fan's mother looked at Li Fan's retreating figure, smiled gently, and said.

"My son is so handsome now that he's grown up... He might be a good policeman saving people now, that's wonderful, everything is wonderful, it's just a little regrettable..."

Li Fanniang's voice grew softer and softer as she spoke, her eyes welled up with tears, and finally she slowly closed them.

Behind Li Fan, his father and mother turned into a wisp of white mist, which slowly faded until they disappeared.

Even though it's a mother in a dream, and even though it's a son separated by a long time, the feelings between the two when they reunite are real.

She was a college student who never believed in gods or ghosts. Although she had been reborn and transmigrated, she believed in her son.

Everything else may be fake, but love is always real.

Off-screen, the comments section was flooded with messages:

"Student counselor, I feel terrible, sob sob, I need a student counselor to comfort me."

"Thinking about this, I suddenly miss my mom so much. I can't stand it anymore. I'm going home to see my mom tomorrow. I love you, Mom. See you tomorrow."

"Doesn't anyone feel sorry for Li Fan? I have a strong sense of empathy, but I can't take it anymore, I've been crying."

"Putting everything else aside, Yin Shen is so handsome! I'm swooning. Watching him beat up so many scumbags all by himself was so satisfying. My feelings for him have only gotten stronger."

"Upstairs, my god of music is super handsome even without filters, okay?"

"What do you mean 'your family'? You're really giving yourself a hard time. It's clearly from Wuxin's family."

……

The person above, after reading the first half of the text, originally wanted to engage in a verbal battle with this person for 300 rounds, but after reading the second half, he couldn't refute it. Yin Shen was indeed from Wu Xin's family.

On the other side, Wuyin was injured in many places, but he didn't feel any pain. On the contrary, he felt more and more relieved as he fought.

Having witnessed the inhuman things that had happened in this village, he appeared calm on the surface, but in reality, he had long been unable to bear it any longer.

The thought of having a younger sister at home makes me wonder if I would put myself in her shoes...

As Wuyin thought about it, she couldn't help but increase the force of her punch.

Although he was carrying a scalpel, he would rather just punch these scumbags and beat them up; that would be much more satisfying.

But his stamina was ultimately limited. The villagers came and went like tireless mad dogs, and Wuyin gradually became overwhelmed.

Wu Yin's eyes turned cold. He was now surrounded by the villagers. He held the scalpel in his hand, feeling a sense of loss.

It seems we'll have to use tools this time. What a waste of these scumbags to die so easily.

Suddenly, a voice came from the outer edge of the crowd.

"Big brother, your little brother is here to save you!"

Wuyin looked out of the crowd and saw Li Fan pull out a shovel from somewhere, grab it, and charge into the crowd. Like playing whack-a-mole, he shoveled at people one by one, hitting them on the back of the head. The people hit were knocked unconscious in a second.

The two appeared to be mindlessly resorting to violence to solve problems, but in reality, they were enjoying themselves mentally.

Soon after, almost all the men in the village were knocked to the ground, turning into wisps of white mist that slowly dissipated.

The women, who were supposed to be used as blood bags for the demons, were terrified and tried to escape but their legs were too weak to move.

The memories of being humiliated and beaten for trying to escape made them stand quietly in place, their eyes filled with fear, but they dared not utter a single word.

It wasn't until Li Fan, holding the shovel, spoke to them that they finally understood.

"You are free. Go back to where you came from. No demon will imprison you anymore."

Upon hearing this, the group of women, who had been imprisoned for a long time and whose expressions had become somewhat dull, seemed to light up as they looked at the two young men.

They were college students with excellent educations, and should have had bright futures, but because of a group of evil people, they were buried in a remote village for life.

Now, the two heroes had saved their lives. They smiled, bowed repeatedly to thank the two men, and then turned into a wisp of white mist and drifted away.

Li Fan spoke with a touch of emotion.