Richest Rag-picker-Chapter 56: You Look So Handsome When You’re Jealous

CRACK.

By the time the crowd reacted, they heard a CRACK, and the blond was already on the ground, clutching his leg and rolling in agony.

Luckily for him, he wasn’t Fang Chenyi’s main target this time. Otherwise, given the viciousness of his opening attack, he would have surely lost that leg for good.

"Heh. All show and no go. So this is all Taekwondo amounts to. Come on, I don’t have all day. All of you, at once!"

He dusted off his slacks again, ignoring the blond wailing on the floor, and turned his gaze back to Yi Zhihou, who was standing there completely dumbfounded.

Yi Zhihou jolted at his words. ’Is he kidding me? Even the instructor we just hired from Stick Country was no match for him. If I go up there, aren’t I just asking to die?’

Yi Zhihou never in a million years imagined that this guy wasn’t just rich—his fighting skills were this incredible!

"All of us..."

Yi Zhihou glanced at the blond clutching his foot on the ground and gulped. He had wanted to say, ’Even if we all came at you, we wouldn’t be able to beat you.’

But the moment the word "us" left Yi Zhihou’s lips, Fang Chenyi moved.

Fang Chenyi knew that after seeing him so easily defeat the blond, Yi Zhihou would definitely try to back down.

But his whole reason for coming to challenge the club today was to beat this kid up. Er... no, it was to show the Sticks the profound depth of Huaxia martial arts.

With that thought, the instant Yi Zhihou opened his mouth, Fang Chenyi charged right up to him and, without a word, launched a flying kick.

BANG!

The kick landed squarely on Yi Zhihou’s chest. With a sickening CRUNCH, a large section of his sternum visibly caved in. From the looks of it, he had to have broken several ribs at the very least.

The force of the blow sent his entire body flying backward.

While still in mid-air, Yi Zhihou couldn’t hold it back and sprayed a mouthful of blood.

After sending Yi Zhihou flying with a single kick, Fang Chenyi slowly lowered his raised right foot. He glanced at Yi Zhihou, who was now on the ground clutching his chest, and said coolly:

"Heh. So now you see that your so-called Taekwondo is complete trash compared to Huaxia kung fu. Don’t go around bragging anymore. I’m a pretty nice guy; if you run into a martial arts master with a short temper, you won’t get off with just a few injuries."

As soon as he said this, the faces of the Huaxia People who had joined the Taekwondo club flushed red. A few who had just joined even ripped off their Taekwondo uniforms, threw them on the ground, and started muttering, "Bullshit Taekwondo. Our Huaxia kung fu is the real deal. Son of a bitch, what the hell was I thinking joining this garbage Taekwondo club? Damn it, I’m joining the martial arts club as soon as I can."

With one person taking the lead, the rest of the Huaxia People in the club started taking off their uniforms and throwing them on the floor. Soon, aside from the crowd of onlookers, the only ones left wearing Taekwondo uniforms were the six young men who had been with Yi Zhihou and five or six exchange students from Stick Country.

Fang Chenyi was very satisfied with this scene. ’That’s more like it,’ he thought. ’Why should fine young men of Huaxia be learning this garbage from the Sticks?’

He reached into his pocket, pulled out his phone, and then beckoned to one of the young men crowded around Yi Zhihou—one who had helped him set up the proposal display outside the academic building earlier. "Hey, you. Get over here."

The young man jumped in fright when he was called out. Part of him didn’t want to go, but he was afraid Fang Chenyi would charge over and beat him up. Seeing Fang Chenyi’s brow furrow slightly, the young man gritted his teeth and jogged over.

"Boss, I was wrong! It was all my fault before, all my fault! You’re the bigger man, please don’t hold a grudge against a nobody like me. Please, just overlook it."

Fang Chenyi was rendered speechless by the young man’s groveling. "Alright, alright. I came here to issue a formal challenge, fair and square. What, you want to have a go with me too?"

"No, no, no! I misspoke, I misspoke! What ’before’? We’ve never met. That’s right, never met before. Heh heh."

Seeing that the young man was quick on the uptake, Fang Chenyi patted his shoulder. "Heh, that’s more like it. You should think before you speak. Now, take out your phone."

’Of course, Fang Chenyi would never admit that this was all revenge for Yi Zhihou trying to woo his girlfriend. If that were the case, he would’ve just taught them a lesson right then and there. Why wait until now?’

When the young man heard Fang Chenyi tell him to take out his phone, he quickly fumbled in his pocket and pulled out the latest model Apple phone. With a fawning smile, he offered it to Fang Chenyi. "For you, Boss. I just bought it yesterday. You take it for now, and I’ll buy you a new one later. I’ll have it sent to you."

Fang Chenyi shot him an annoyed glare. "What the hell would I want your phone for? Open your payment app!"

Under duress, the young man frantically opened his payment app. Fang Chenyi then used his own phone to transfer 100,000 yuan to him.

"I may have come to challenge your club, but I’m a reasonable person. Take this 100,000 yuan for medical expenses. Alright, now call an ambulance."

With that, he turned, took the hand of a completely bemused Bai Menghan, and started walking out through the crowd.

As for the crowd’s earlier offer to crowdfund the medical fees for him, Fang Chenyi just chuckled to himself. Even if they had actually raised the money, he wouldn’t have accepted it.

’Was he kidding? Did he look like someone who was short 100,000 yuan? Hell, just the candles and roses Yi Zhihou had set up earlier were worth more than that...’

Watching the menacing figure of Fang Chenyi walk away, the young man holding the phone finally let out a long sigh of relief. He glanced back at Yi Zhihou, who was lying on the ground in agony, and quickly dialed for an ambulance.

Seeing that the main event was over, the crowd began to disperse. It was only then that the campus security team finally emerged from behind the throng of students.

After leaving campus, the Lamborghini sped toward Century Garden. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

On the way, Bai Menghan, sitting in the passenger seat, kept her eyes fixed on Fang Chenyi’s profile.

It made Fang Chenyi a little self-conscious. He reached out to ruffle Bai Menghan’s hair and said good-naturedly, "You silly girl, what are you staring at me for?"

"Hee hee. I was just thinking that my man looks so handsome even when he’s jealous."

[To be continued...]