EFB Chapter 21 Lime, Counterattack, Unable to Control the Force
Chapter 21 Lime, Counterattack, Unable to Control the Force
Behind Fang Shuwen.
One was tall and thin with a black mole, the other was short and fat like a ball; the two were clumsy at climbing over walls.
But after landing, he immediately steadied himself and stared at Fang Shuwen in front of him with hostility.
But in Guo Ziming's eyes, the two men were looking at him without any politeness.
Guo Ziming didn't care when he saw this.
One Fang Shuwen is a lesson, and three hooligans are also a beating.
Thinking of this, the smile on his face widened even more:
"Fang Shuwen, what can these two ugly ducklings do?"
"Big Brother, Second Brother, you two go and give them a good beating!"
Upon hearing this, Fang Shuwen's lips curled up, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.
"Young Master Guo, I'm leaving this place to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Shuwen rushed towards Guo Ziming.
His bones cracked twice, which was far more powerful than the two bodyguards around Guo Ziming whose bones cracked only once.
The movement seemed ordinary, but he easily bypassed the two men and rushed to Guo Ziming's side in a few steps.
And at this time.
On the other side, they were still a little confused and were about to explain that the two of them were also going to deal with Fang Shuwen.
But now, seeing that the two thugs were ignoring Fang Shuwen who was running past and were rushing towards them.
He immediately realized that this so-called Young Master Guo was a treacherous villain.
He clearly has a good relationship with this chess-playing kid, but he still wants to confuse him.
As gang thugs, the two were also known for their bravery and ruthlessness.
Upon seeing this, they immediately exploded.
"Heh heh, trying to teach us brothers a lesson!"
The tall, thin man sneered as he faced Ah Da and Ah Er charging towards him.
He reached into his pocket, pulled out a bag of lime, and then threw it at the two men.
Caught off guard, the two were immediately caught off guard, their eyes burning with pain.
He couldn't care less about making a move anymore and started rubbing his eyes.
The two ruffians dared not delay, taking advantage of the fact that the two men opposite them had their vision obstructed and their movements slowed down.
He stomped forward, lunging forward and unleashing a flurry of punches and kicks.
It was a treacherous and underhanded tactic used in street fights, with every punch and kick aimed at the vital points of both men.
Before long, they beat the two guards of the two young masters Guo so badly that they could only stand there screaming in pain.
Street fights are like that.
They don't shy away from all sorts of underhanded tricks; winning is victory.
Therefore, despite their overall strength, the two gang thugs were no match for Young Master Guo's powerful bodyguards.
But it was just the right amount of lime.
Then the two ruffians knocked down the two martial artists, who had some skill, with a cracking sound.
"hey-hey!"
After dealing with the two guards, the fat and thin men turned their attention to Guo Ziming and Fang Shuwen.
"Now it's your turn!"
They knocked down two obviously strong adult men, leaving two college students and two hooligans who, instead of being cautious, became arrogant.
Guo Ziming couldn't help but swallow hard.
Its plump body was starting to tremble.
Fang Shuwen smiled as he watched the approaching ruffian.
Having witnessed the methods of the two scoundrels, he immediately felt fortunate that he hadn't acted rashly before.
Otherwise, if he were to get a sliver of lime in his eyes, even if his bones cracked twice and his strength far surpassed those two rascals, he would still likely suffer a loss.
It seems I must be more careful when fighting against others in the future, and guard against these underhanded tricks.
Fang Shuwen remained calm as two hooligans approached.
"You two have quite the skills."
Fang Shuwen cupped his hands in a respectful gesture, his tone tinged with genuine appreciation, and said with a smile:
"But do you know who this man beside me is? He's the eldest son of Chairman Guo of our Xikou Chamber of Commerce!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the two hooligans were stunned.
Their forward momentum came to a halt.
A look of apprehension flashed in his eyes, but he quickly concealed it.
"You... don't assume that just because his surname is Guo, he's the eldest son of the Guo family!" the fat man stammered.
The tall, thin man chimed in, "I could have said it was Qin Shi Huang, would you have sent me money then?"
Fang Shuwen was taken aback upon hearing this.
After looking the two up and down a few times, he realized that these two were not even afraid of the Guo family.
"Today, even if it were the Heavenly King himself, let alone the Guo family, you two would still get a beating!"
The two continued to approach, seemingly determined to fight.
"My two sirs, I really have nothing to do with this Fang Shuwen! Please don't implicate innocent people. I have some money here, consider it as a gift for your tea."
Guo Ziming couldn't help but step back!
At the same time, he grabbed a handful of silver dollars from his wallet and threw them over.
The two men, one fat and one thin, became noticeably more eager. The tall, thin man stopped and bent down to pick up the silver coins.
The fat man was a step too slow and watched helplessly as the tall, thin man was about to snatch all the silver coins from the ground. He was both anxious and angry, and muttered curses under his breath.
"Brother! You didn't miss a single one!"
He was tall and thin, and without even counting them, he stuffed them all into his arms, chuckling to himself.
"What do you call this? You get what you pay for."
The fat man, indignant, turned to look at Guo Ziming, his eyes glaring: "Any more? Bring them all out!"
There were quite a few of those just now, at least fifty pieces.
This is several times more than what they originally wanted from Fang Shuwen.
Guo Ziming was so frightened that he waved his hands repeatedly, retreated to the corner of the wall, and his voice even changed tone:
"No...it's really gone!"
The fat man spat and was about to curse again when he caught a glimpse of Fang Shuwen moving.
Fang Shuwen had been standing in the same spot since the beginning, with his hands behind his back, watching the two of them divide the spoils with a smile.
That smile was gentle and harmless, lazy, easy-going, and uncontested.
But the smile vanished the instant the fat man turned his head.
Fang Shuwen took a deep breath, exerted force with his feet, and two cracking sounds exploded in his body as he shot out like an arrow.
His earlier show of weakness and delay was precisely what he wanted for this moment.
The two were distracted and stood haphazardly; one was bent over and hadn't stood up, while the other had turned his head away and hadn't looked back.
It's full of flaws!
The tall, thin man was the first to react, after all, he was someone who had spent years navigating the streets.
Instinctively, he shrank back and reached into his clothes to grab some lime.
But Fang Shuwen was too fast, even though he was prepared.
The power of the two cracking bones was fully demonstrated at this moment.
The tall, thin man's hand had barely touched the paper package when Fang Shuwen's hand was already on his right arm.
Having witnessed the fate of the two guards, he dared not loosen his grip. His five fingers tightened suddenly like iron clamps, twisting and turning along the seams of his arm.
"Snap!"
A crisp sound rang out in the alley, followed by a heart-wrenching scream from the tall, thin man.
His entire right arm hung limply, and the lime packet slipped from between his fingers, scattering lime all over the ground.
"Brother!" The fat man's eyes widened in horror as he lunged forward.
Fang Shuwen neither dodged nor evaded, but reached out with his left hand and precisely caught the fat man's fist.
Instead of taking the force of the punch head-on, he used the momentum of the opponent's forward charge to pull him sharply, causing the fat man to stagger forward. At the same time, he slammed his right elbow into the fat man's shoulder joint.
"Snap!"
Another cracking sound of bone breaking rang out, and the fat man's left arm was ruined as well.
The two hooligans, one clutching his right arm and the other his left, rolled around in the alley, sweating profusely from the pain and howling like pigs being slaughtered.
From the moment Fang Shuwen made his move to the moment the two men fell to the ground, only two breaths had passed.
Guo Ziming's eyes widened, his jaw almost dropping to the ground.
Their gazes toward Fang Shuwen were immediately filled with fear!