Return to the City: The Strongest King
Chapter 218 Interrupting Your Dog Legs

Chapter 218: Chapter 218 Interrupting Your Dog Legs

"No way?" The young man in the black tank top narrowed his eyes, his face filled with mockery, then turned to the other two young men standing beside him and said with a grin, "Did you hear that? She actually said ’no’ to what I, Xiao Long, said."

"Haha, just look at them, obviously outsiders, not knowing Brother Xiao Long’s reputation."

"Exactly! Let me tell you guys, our Brother Xiao Long is the boss around here in Sun Family Village. The village chief is Brother Xiao Long’s dad. You step into Sun Family Village and dare to mess with Brother Xiao Long, you’re really asking for death!"

"The village chief..." Song Xiaodong furrowed his brows. The Song family’s ancestral graves were just two miles away in Song Family Village. He remembered that a village chief was nothing special in the past, but now the village chief had such clout?

Sun Xiaolong’s lecherous gaze swept over Song Xiaoru as he said, "Beauty, since you won’t massage my arm, let’s change it up. How about a full-body massage instead?"

As he spoke, he even reached out toward Song Xiaoru’s face, "Tsk tsk, such delicate skin, way softer than the girls in our village."

"You’re asking for it!" Song Xiaodong was not one to be trifled with. Now this thug dared to harass his sister? There would be no courtesy this time; he kicked straight into the guy’s stomach.

Sun Xiaolong flew up like a stunt actor rehearsing a fight scene in a movie, his lower back as if tied with a rope being yanked forcefully, his arms and legs extended forward, but his body soared through the air.

Conveniently, there was a sandpit nearby; the fellow landed directly on his buttocks in the water-filled pit, tumbled inside, and rolled next to it, sitting up with his hands supporting the ground and wiping the wetness from his head.

"Damn it!" Sun Xiaolong was in pain, and before he could cry out, he suddenly smelled a foul stench. Turns out he had supported himself on the ground with hands that had landed on what appeared to be animal feces; upon wiping his face, he smeared it all over himself.

A rotten and repulsive odor instantly rushed into his nostrils. Ignoring the pain, he frantically tried to remove the dirty stuff from his face and hands, but the more he wiped, the more it spread. Then, he felt his stomach convulsing violently, and he began to vomit uncontrollably.

"Fuck! You dare hit Brother Xiao Long, kill him!"

"Yeah! Kill him! Get revenge for Brother Xiao Long!"

The remaining two guys were also fierce; seeing Sun Xiaolong in trouble, they charged at Song Xiaodong with swinging fists.

"Get lost!" Song Xiaodong snorted coldly, extended his arms, and grabbed both of their arms. With a flick of his wrists, he sent them soaring through the air, crashing directly into the water pit where Sun Xiaolong had fallen, splashing mud and water all over Sun Xiaolong again.

"Let’s go!" Song Xiaoru pulled Song Xiaodong away.

Song Xiaodong nodded.

"Thinking of leaving! I’ll kill you myself!" Sun Xiaolong, his face wiped clean by the dirty water splashed over him, suddenly jumped up and shouted loudly.

The two henchmen also scrambled up, and the three immediately charged at Song Xiaodong and Song Xiaoru.

Song Xiaodong eyed them, covered in mud and water; he frowned, raised his right leg, and with three swift kicks, sent all three flying. His eyes widened and he barked, "Take one more step, and I’ll break your damn legs!"

Finally, those three realized they were no match for Song Xiaodong, as even a brave man doesn’t suffer disadvantages willingly, let alone they were not brave at all but mere bullies who picked on the weak and feared the strong. They watched as Song Xiaodong and Song Xiaoru left.

"Damn it, daring to hit me, and even in our Sun Family Village, just you wait," Sun Xiaolong cursed, clenching his fists fiercely until Song Xiaodong and his group had walked far away.

One of the lackeys rubbed his stomach, grimacing as he said, "Brother Xiao Long, that guy can really fight!"

"So what if he can fight? In our Sun Family Village, even a tiger must crouch, and a dragon must coil. If I don’t kill you, then I’m not Sun Xiaolong. And that woman, hmm, tonight I must make her sleep in my bed, I’ll definitely play her to death."

"But what should we do?" the lackey drooled at the thought of Song Xiaoru’s beautiful face and figure.

"Hmph, you guys go around the village now and find out who these two are visiting."

"Brother Xiao Long, isn’t it very likely they’re going to your house? Isn’t your elder brother getting married today?"

"Yeah, damn, that’s very possible. But they shouldn’t be relatives from my side of the family; more likely, it’s from my sister-in-law’s. Hmph, that will make things easier. This time, I’ll make sure she can’t leave."

"Hehe, Brother Xiao Long, you say your brother, such a fool, still managed to marry quite a pretty wife. Do you think your sister-in-law might end up benefiting you?"

"Haha, definitely. That fool brother of mine knows nothing; my dad already said that once he’s married, she’s mine to toy with. This way, later on, Laozi can marry another. Just thinking about it excites me. I was quite annoyed with that stupid elder brother of mine, but now I actually really like him."

By this time, Song Xiaodong and Song Xiaoru had already entered the village. When they were children, Song Xiaoru and Song Xiaodong had both visited Sun Family Village, and Song Xiaoru had been to this female classmate’s house a few times. Based on her memory, she quickly found her classmate’s home.

"Eh, I remember I’ve been here with you too; wasn’t Cao Qiuhua’s family quite well-off before?" Standing at the entrance, Song Xiaodong looked at the somewhat mottled surrounding wall, slightly puzzled.

Song Xiaoru also felt perplexed and said, "Yeah, why does it seem like her family has encountered some problem? Yesterday when Cao Qiuhua called me about getting married, there was a deep helplessness in her voice, and there’s not a trace of joy here."

At that moment, the door opened, and a girl stepped out, her expression blank, her face listless. Song Xiaoru quickly stepped forward to meet her, saying, "Qiuhua, I’m here."

"Ah..." It took a full ten seconds for Cao Qiuhua’s eyes to focus on Song Xiaoru, then she grabbed Song Xiaoru’s arm, excitedly exclaiming, "Xiaoru, you’ve come."

Song Xiaoru felt her arm being painfully squeezed by Cao Qiuhua, but endured it and said, "Yes, you’re getting married, such a big event, how could I not come?"

"Getting married..." Cao Qiuhua’s lips twitched slightly, then she gave a bitter smile and shook her head, "Yes, I’m getting married. Come on, come inside and sit."

Song Xiaoru and Song Xiaodong followed Cao Qiuhua into the house. As they passed the main room, they saw another room where an elderly person was lying on a bed, with another sitting beside, both looking listless, not even bothering to greet them.

This was hardly the scene of a wedding celebration; it looked more like they were preparing for a funeral. Song Xiaodong and Song Xiaoru exchanged glances, understanding that this family was certainly facing a grave problem.