Rebirth of the Peak Young Master
Chapter 113: No Need to Take Action

Chapter 113: Chapter 113: No Need to Take Action

Hearing the words of several robbers, Yang Dachuan immediately frowned.

As a Martial Artist, how could he tolerate these bandits pointing guns at him to rob right in front of him?

However, looking back at his daughter Yang Qingqing, who was a bit frightened, Yang Dachuan sighed and stepped forward, saying, "Brothers, I’m just passing by with my little girl and a friend. You can see from our clothing that we don’t look like rich folks. We really don’t have any valuable things!"

"Nothing valuable?"

The robbers burst into a sinister laugh upon hearing Yang Dachuan’s words.

One of them, a man as thin as a bamboo stick, stepped forward, staring directly at Yang Qingqing and said with a smirk, "Isn’t this little girl quite valuable? Her looks and figure not only fetch a good price, but we brothers could also have some fun!"

"Exactly! Bamboo Stick, you’ve got it right! In this godforsaken place, it’s been ages since I’ve touched a woman!"

"Haha! Today we’re going to have a good time!"

"I assure you this little girl will be in ecstasy, perhaps she won’t even want to leave!"

The other robbers clearly had similar thoughts about Yang Qingqing, each of them joining in the jeering.

Listening to these indecent words, the veins on Yang Dachuan’s face bulged. Yet, he suppressed his anger and whispered, "Don’t go too far! I’ve told you we have nothing valuable!"

"Too far?"

Bamboo Stick chuckled even louder at Yang Dachuan’s words and said, "What if I go too far? Let me tell you, either leave the girl, and you can go, or leave your lives behind..."

Boom!

Before Bamboo Stick could finish, Yang Dachuan angrily punched, sending him flying several meters away, and roared, "Leave your mother!"

"Damn! He’s a fighter, huh! So what? Brothers, go!"

Bamboo Stick wiped the blood from his mouth and shouted grimly.

Upon hearing his command, the other robbers immediately raised their guns to aim at Yang Dachuan.

But Yang Dachuan was well prepared and instantly lunged forward. With a sweeping kick, he disarmed them, and a close combat ensued.

Watching her father engage the robbers, Yang Qingqing showed a hint of worry. Yet in the next second, her anger flared up as she looked at Ye Fei.

"You... Are you a man? Why aren’t you helping my dad?"

Seeing Ye Fei standing calmly, Yang Qingqing immediately questioned him.

Unbothered, Ye Fei smiled and said, "Uncle Yang can handle this on his own; he doesn’t need my help!"

Ye Fei was speaking the truth!

Though heavily injured, Yang Dachuan was, after all, a Ming energy Martial Artist. Dealing with a few local robbers hardly required assistance!

However, in Yang Qingqing’s ears, these words seemed like an excuse out of cowardice!

So she retorted with disdain, "Scaredy-cat! You say you don’t need to step in, but if you went up, you’d just get beaten!"

With that, Yang Qingqing stopped looking at Ye Fei and continued to worry about Yang Dachuan.

But as Ye Fei said, those robbers were no match for Yang Dachuan.

Soon, each of them fled, crying for their lives.

Seeing them escape, Yang Dachuan didn’t pursue but let out a sigh before returning to Yang Qingqing’s side, smiling, "Qing’er, are you alright?"

"I’m fine! Just feeling uneasy seeing someone so timid!" Yang Qingqing glanced at Ye Fei and snorted coldly.

Timid?

Yang Dachuan naturally understood that Yang Qingqing was referring to Ye Fei.

In fact, although Yang Dachuan was fighting fiercely, he was still very attentive to the dynamics between Yang Qingqing and Ye Fei.

After all, Yang Qingqing was his daughter, and he always had to consider her safety.

So he had heard the exchange between his daughter and Ye Fei.

This time, he somewhat agreed with Yang Qingqing’s view, thinking that Ye Fei was likely scared.

Given Ye Fei’s age, about the same as Yang Qingqing’s, how could he discern the depth of Yang Dachuan’s strength and assert that he could handle it alone?

Yang Dachuan wouldn’t believe for a second that Ye Fei was stronger than him, so the only explanation was that Ye Fei was scared and making excuses, or perhaps Ye Fei wasn’t a Martial Artist at all!

Yet Yang Dachuan didn’t voice his thoughts, instead saying to Ye Fei, "Brother Ye, are you alright?"

"With Uncle Yang being so formidable, and those robbers never getting close to me, I’m naturally fine!" Ye Fei replied with a faint smile.

"That’s good! Let’s hurry and leave! If more robbers come, it’ll be troublesome!"

With that, Yang Dachuan intended to take Yang Qingqing and leave.

However, Ye Fei shook his head and said, "It’s too late!"

Too late? What do you mean?

Before Yang Dachuan could react, he heard the same footsteps from before approaching from afar.

The difference was this time the footsteps were hurried and dense, clearly far more numerous than before!

In just a little over a minute,

the robbers returned to the intersection.

Yang Dachuan and Yang Qingqing focused their gaze and gasped in shock.

They could tell from the footsteps that there were many, but they didn’t expect this many.

Now, the Scorpion Tail’s intersection was teeming with heads, at least a hundred, each holding a local firearm.

Leading them was a nearly two-meter-tall man with a burly build, and beside him cautiously stood the Bamboo Stick who had fled earlier, evidently the one who had sounded the alarm!

Bamboo Stick looked at Yang Dachuan fiercely and said, "Weren’t you quite the fighter earlier? Come on up and try again! If I don’t make sure you die a gruesome death today, I won’t be called Bamboo Stick!"

Hearing Bamboo Stick’s words, Yang Dachuan’s face turned a mix of emotions.

In his prime, though numerous, these robbers would be nothing!

But now it was different; his meridians were seriously injured.

When he had driven away Bamboo Stick and the others earlier, it might have seemed easy, but Yang Dachuan already felt his meridians beginning to throb with pain!

How could he possibly contend with such a large group?

Therefore, Yang Dachuan immediately turned to Ye Fei and said, "Brother Ye, I ask you to take my daughter and run! I’ll hold them off!"

"Dad! I’m not going!" Yang Qingqing’s eyes reddened at these words.

But Yang Dachuan sternly said, "What? You want to burden your father? Go quickly!"

He then placed Yang Qingqing’s hand in Ye Fei’s, saying, "Brother Ye, please leave now! There won’t be time if we wait!"

However, Ye Fei remained unmoved and smiled, "Leave? Why should we leave?"