Rebirth: Slice-of-life Cultivation-Chapter 681 - 419 Three Punches and Two Kicks_3

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Chapter 681: Chapter 419 Three Punches and Two Kicks_3

Brother Cheng approached their table and sized up the girl from a short distance. Her face was particularly clean, her skin excellent, and that hint of aloofness was especially enticing.

Brother Cheng, with a square face, forced a smile, "Beautiful, let’s add each other on WeChat!"

Upon hearing this, Xue Chuchu tensed, she struggled to lift her head and refuse, "Sorry, I don’t add strangers."

She had encountered situations like this many times before and had turned them down every one of them.

A flash of discomfort crossed Brother Cheng’s face, and he leaned in closer, squeezing out a smile, "Beautiful, I lost a bet with my friends, do me a favor."

Jiang Ning stepped in, "What does your losing a bet have to do with us? Don’t disturb our meal."

Brother Cheng’s expression immediately soured, "Who the hell are you to care when I’m asking for a girl’s contact?"

"She is with me, so it does have something to do with me," replied Jiang Ning, unruffled.

Xue Yuantong emboldened herself, "You need to leave, or he will get angry!"

She knew too well how formidable Jiang Ning became when angered!

Having witnessed Jiang Ning’s prowess before, that was why she dared to go out for dinner at night. With Jiang Ning around, all evil spirits better back off quickly!

Brother Cheng retorted, "Fine, you won’t agree, huh!"

With that, he turned and walked away.

Li Shi couldn’t help but comment as she watched the stocky, square-faced man retreat, "He actually left."

Lin Zida expressed, "It’s not that simple, just watch."

Suddenly, Zhuang Jianhui asked, "If a fight really breaks out, Zida, will you help?"

As soon as he spoke, Li Shi, Yuan Lin, and Wei Zishan all looked over. They knew Lin Zida to be a very reasonable person.

After pondering for a moment, Lin Zida said, "Based on my judgment, a conflict shouldn’t arise."

Wei Zishan disagreed, "Maybe not, those guys aren’t good news, and this Jiang Ning you’re talking about is just from an ordinary family. Unlike us, he can’t find a way to get even if provoked, and he might not be able to keep his cool."

While they were discussing this, Brother Cheng returned to his table, cursing in annoyance, "Damn it, they showed no respect to me!"

Xiao Wang’s dark cheeks twitched, giving a somewhat chilling vibe, "Brother Cheng, let’s have a real go at them!"

Another yellow-haired guy added, "Exactly, a guy bringing two girls out, he’s quite the ladies’ man."

Xiao Wang grumbled, "Back in my day, I loved to put guys like him in their place—make them kneel on the ground."

Finally, a well-featured, slightly sinister-looking young man asked, "Brother Cheng, what’s the plan?"

Brother Cheng’s expression changed as he looked over at the girls, the wicked fire in his heart growing fiercer, "I’ll give them one more chance."

After refusing the request for her WeChat, Xue Chuchu worried there would be trouble, so she suggested, "Jiang Ning, let’s get our food to go and head home."

She felt embarrassed, "It’s all my fault." freeweɓnovel.cѳm

Again, her appearance had caused trouble, otherwise, they wouldn’t have been targeted, leading to what was supposed to be an enjoyable barbecue turning sour and ruining the evening for both Jiang Ning and Tongtong.

Xue Chuchu was filled with remorse.

Drinking a glass of orange juice, Tongtong confidently waved her small hand, "With Jiang Ning around, what’s there to be afraid of?"

Even though Tongtong spoke so confidently, Chuchu still felt uneasy. She knew Jiang Ning was capable, the kind who could easily set a domestic abuser straight, fight off a big dog, and out-arm-wrestle Uncle Zhang next door.

But this time it was different. The other side had four guys, none of them small, and they were clearly thugs. If a conflict started, Jiang Ning would be at a disadvantage!

"It’s different, let’s head back early!" she urged again.

Jiang Ning put down his plastic cup and serenely reassured, "Relax and eat, it’s okay."

His words seemed to contain a special power that immediately soothed Xue Chuchu’s anxiety.

Brother Cheng came back, this time carrying a beer bottle with a threatening smile, "Beautiful, I lost another bet. This time if not adding me on WeChat, then you’ll have to drink this bottle of beer."

Jiang Ning replied curtly, "Take a hike."

Brother Cheng’s face stiffened, then he laughed—a laugh that sent chills down your spine—and pointed at Jiang Ning, "Alright, you’re tough."

After saying that, he turned and left.

The unease that Xue Chuchu had just managed to suppress surged back again. She felt anxious, yet Jiang Ning and Tongtong remained calm.

Xue Chuchu sulked. Tongtong used to be so timid; how come she now exhibited a general’s composure, unfazed even if "Taishan collasps before her"?

Who gave her that confidence?

Li Shi kept an eye on the enemy’s movements, "He’s gone back again."

She paid extra attention to the situation there.

Wei Zishan commented, "Definitely insane, utterly shameless, coming back time and again."

Yuan Lin stood by, ready to simply watch the drama unfold.

Lin Zida, however, had his head down, deep in thought. With the impression he had of Jiang Ning, he should have been someone with a lot of confidence, but his current demeanor didn’t align with that.

Any reasonable person would know that idle people on the streets are the most dangerous, as the saying goes, "The wise man does not stand under a dangerous wall."

How did he think of that?

On the other side,

"Damn it, I give him face and he doesn’t take it? Does he have no idea how much a punch can hurt?" Brother Cheng’s square face looked menacing, his ferocity plain to see.

Xiao Wang’s cheekbones twitched, as his narrow eyes fixated on the other side, "It’s just a word from you, Brother Cheng."

Brother Cheng said, "Won’t give WeChat, won’t drink the booze, I’ve shown them enough respect, but since they don’t want it..."

The tall yellow-haired guy asked, "Brother Cheng, what’s the plan?"

Brother Cheng lowered his voice, "I’ll go over there in a second and kick that son of a bitch down, then you guys follow up with a few more kicks, stomp his face in, break his nose for me—I can’t stand his face."

He rubbed his hands together, "I’ve never seen such a gorgeous chick in my life. I’m gonna grope her later."

Xiao Wang said sleazily, "Bro, let’s do it together. I wanna grope her too."

Yellow Hair remarked, "Your rough hands would probably chafe her to pieces."

"Who cares, we’ll enjoy it first!" Brother Cheng said, "After we’re done, we’ll just leave, don’t even pay for the meal."

Another gloomy-looking guy said, "Make it quick, don’t get caught."

Brother Cheng grinned wickedly, sending shivers down your spine, "For such a hot chick, getting caught would be worth it!"

"Oh, that little girl who fucking dared to drive me away—I’ll kick her to death!" He had planned it out and was ready to act.

Jiang Ning’s Divine Sense probed every word of their conversation crystal clear, and upon hearing the last sentence, he drained the cola from his cup and gently placed it on the table.

"Tongtong, Chuchu, you guys go ahead and eat," Jiang Ning said with a smile as he stood up.

"Ah?" Xue Chuchu was stunned, and then she saw Jiang Ning walking towards that table.

What was he going to do?

Xue Yuantong took a deep breath and held onto Chuchu’s hand, "Don’t be afraid!"

Everyone in the place noticed Jiang Ning’s move almost simultaneously.

Li Shi was also puzzled.

Wei Zishan flung her ashy gray braids and held onto her large hoop earrings, "Yo, he wouldn’t be going to apologize, would he?"

Brother Cheng sat on a plastic stool, his sinister gaze fixed on Jiang Ning, and with a twisted mouth, he said,

"You can’t accept it, huh?"

A single person had arrived, and Brother Cheng wasn’t afraid at all—he was determined to disfigure this young punk today.

As Jiang Ning approached the table, he was met with four cruel glares.

Jiang Ning said, "Nice look in your eyes."

"Motherfu..." Brother Cheng started to curse, hating that kind of demeanor.

Before he could finish his words, Jiang Ning suddenly made his move, in an instant, grabbing Brother Cheng’s forehead and yanking hard.

The movement was too fast; caught off guard, Brother Cheng screamed as his skull felt like it was clamped in a vise.

Jiang Ning pushed forcefully, and Brother Cheng’s head, along with his body, slammed into the table, producing a massive "bang" as the entire table shifted away.

At that moment, the other three at the table quickly came to their senses and stood up abruptly, Xiao Wang shouting,

"Motherfucker, looking for death!"

Jiang Ning kicked the table down, spilling skewers and beer all over the ground, creating utter chaos at the scene.

He stepped forward, planting his foot on Brother Cheng’s face, pressing down hard, and Brother Cheng’s face ground against the cement floor, eliciting a shrill scream.

Jiang Ning casually moved his foot, without any further moves, his heart finding the agonized screams somewhat pleasurable since it had been a while since he had hit someone.

The tall yellow-haired guy’s eyes turned red, "Kill him!"

He picked up a beer bottle and threw it, but Jiang Ning simply tilted his head; the bottle whistled past, smashing to the ground with a "bang," frightening the other patrons who hurriedly dodged.

Yellow Hair was experienced in fighting, and right after throwing the bottle, he kicked out, obviously very skilled.

But his speed was just too slow, as Jiang Ning stepped in and swung his forearm, striking him in the stomach at a faster pace.

Yellow Hair clutched at his stomach and fell, rolling on the ground with his face contorted in pain.

Xiao Wang grabbed a stool, "You bastard!"

Jiang Ning’s expression turned severe as he stepped forward, his figure suddenly closing in, and Xiao Wang had no time to dodge, instinctively raising his hands to defend.

Jiang Ning’s fist smashed into his arm.

The punch was so powerful; Xiao Wang was hurled backward, flying through the air and then crashing down hard onto the ground, right onto broken bottles, shrieking as the glass shards stabbed him.

Jiang Ning looked at the last remaining gloomy man and slowly crooked his finger, "Come here."

In under ten seconds, three men were beaten to the point of immobility.

Xue Chuchu, the onlooker, was frozen in amazement.

On the other side, people like Li Shi and Wei Zishan were no less shocked.

Wei Zishan swore coarsely, "Fuck, that’s too fierce!"