Rustic Charm: The Doctor Immortal
Chapter 102: I’ll Give You Another Chance

Chapter 102: Chapter 102: I’ll Give You Another Chance

"Let’s go together!"

"We’re from the same village; we can’t just let others bully Dashan!"

The villagers followed behind Zhang Xueyi, coming out of the store, each voluntarily standing beside Chen Dashan.

Chen Dashan turned his head to look at these familiar faces, feeling a warm current in his heart, and raised his head to Deng Biao, "Do you have anything to say?"

Sun Xiaolong hid in the crowd, suddenly startled. These words sounded familiar, very familiar indeed!

Deng Biao glanced at the weak and old behind Chen Dashan, sneered, and said, "The protection fee is 200,000, not a cent less today, and also, kneel and kowtow to me, then we’ll call it even."

Deng Biao took off his glasses with his hand, squinting his eyes and staring at Chen Dashan.

Chen Dashan said with a smile, "What if I don’t agree?"

"Don’t agree?"

"It’s not up to you not to agree. If you don’t agree, I’ll cut off your hand tendons or foot tendons today — choose one!"

Deng Biao sneered, tilting his chin up, exuding arrogance.

The villagers’ faces darkened, and they clenched their fists in anger, bracing for a fight to the death.

The atmosphere intensified, a battle about to erupt!

"I’ll teach you what rules are!"

After Deng Biao finished speaking, he waved his big hand, and his henchmen raised their steel rods and smashed them toward Chen Dashan’s head. Chen Dashan remained unfazed, dispatching them with his fists, and soon only Deng Biao and Sun Xiaolong were left standing at the door.

Sun Xiaolong opened his mouth in horror, his face showing an expression as if he’d seen a ghost.

Seeing Chen Dashan coming closer, Sun Xiaolong was so frightened that his legs went weak, clinging to Deng Biao’s back like a monkey, with both hands tightly grasping.

At this moment, Deng Biao’s face was pale, with beads of sweat the size of soybeans on his forehead.

Seeing Chen Dashan approaching, Deng Biao, trembling, said, "You... you, I’ll give you one last chance, if you kneel down and beg for mercy..."

Before he could finish, Chen Dashan had already rushed up to him.

Deng Biao raised the steel rod in his hand, his face twisted with ferocity, and was about to strike with full force when his wrist seemed to be clamped in mid-air, unable to move.

Deng Biao became frantic, his face turning red.

Chen Dashan held Deng Biao’s wrist and gently exerted force: "Crack!"

A sound of bone breaking echoed, and Deng Biao screamed in agony, his voice as deafening as slaughtering a pig.

The surrounding crowd was dumbfounded, their faces in disbelief.

Chen Dashan casually took the steel rod from Deng Biao’s hand, chuckled coldly, "What do you think is harder, your bones or this thing?"

As soon as Chen Dashan’s words fell,

Deng Biao saw the steel in Chen Dashan’s hand bend like a rubber band into an arc.

This...

This, this...

Deng Biao’s face was filled with terror, trembling all over, thinking this guy is inhuman, it’s impossible!

He knew how sturdy a steel rod was; a casual swing by anyone else wouldn’t even dent a wooden table, let alone an iron one.

"The show’s over; now it’s your turn!"

"Bang!" With a loud noise, Chen Dashan casually threw the steel rod on the ground, grabbed Deng Biao’s clothes, lifting the nearly two hundred kilos of Deng Biao off the ground. Deng Biao was so scared that his eyes bulged, and his mind buzzed.

What kind of person is this?

With a "thud", Chen Dashan casually slammed Deng Biao onto the ground. The floor tiles on the street cracked into two pieces, dust flying everywhere.

Deng Biao lay there, not daring to move, clutching his chest, his face twisted in pain.

"If anyone dares to make trouble again in the future, I will surely cripple them!"

Chen Dashan made a vicious threat.

Sun Xiaolong was so frightened he almost knelt on the ground. Seeing Chen Dashan turn around, Sun Xiaolong hurriedly dragged Deng Biao away, and the group quietly boarded their van and left.

There was no cool background music or reckless driving as when they had arrived.

Watching their several cars driving away in the distance.

Zhang Xuewen’s face flushed as she said, "Brother Dashan, you are really amazing!"

Zhao Jiayao’s face also turned red as she looked at Chen Dashan, her eyes brimming with an ambiguous expression that almost seemed tangible.

The villagers of Stone Village were both happy and worried for Chen Dashan, knowing that no one would dare to come again, which finally allowed them to breathe a sigh of relief.

"That young man is really awesome!"

The uncle from the fruit store next to Chen Dashan gave a thumbs-up, his face full of admiration.

The onlookers also began to speak, "Young man, you’ve rid us of a scourge. Deng Biao should be quiet for a few days, right?"

"What ridding us of a scourge? I think this young man doesn’t know the immensity of heaven and earth. Deng Biao won’t let you off!"

"I advise you to move away, Deng Biao is not someone we ordinary people can afford to provoke!"

The crowd was abuzz with differing opinions, and Zhang Xueyi’s face was full of worry, hesitant to speak.

Chen Dashan didn’t want to explain too much and said to the villagers of Stone Village, "Don’t worry everyone, I guarantee this won’t happen again."

"You all should go to the hospital to get treated first; you all have injuries."

After finishing speaking, Chen Dashan turned his head to Zhao Jiayao and said, "First, take some money from the store so everyone can go get treated. Rest for these two days. We’ll talk about reopening the store once you’ve had a good rest."

After making arrangements for everyone, Chen Dashan entered the store to familiarize himself with its operations.

He also needed to check on the damaged fruits and see if the stock was sufficient.

...

Meanwhile, elsewhere.

"Hiss!"

Deng Biao looked at his wrist, swollen as thick as a water glass, and gnashed his teeth in anger. When had he, Deng Biao, ever been humiliated like this?

"Cousin?"

Sun Xiaolong spoke cautiously, and seeing Deng Biao glaring at him fiercely, Sun Xiaolong said with grievance, "It’s not my fault, and I got beaten up by him too!"

"Cousin, we have to avenge this insult. Think about it, if this gets out, not to mention whether we can collect protection money in the future, what about your face, your reputation?"

"What will become of the name Deng Biao from now on?"

Sun Xiaolong egged him on, seeing Deng Biao itch with hatred, and continued, "If everyone starts to follow this kid, how can we two brothers continue to get by?"

Remembering Chen Dashan’s arrogant demeanor, and the excited expressions on the faces of the nearby civilians, Deng Biao was furious. They were celebrating his defeat like it was a festival, and he felt a surge of anger at the thought, determining that he must teach them a lesson to let them know Deng Biao was not someone to be trifled with.

"How about, you go and lead a sneak attack on him tonight?"

Deng Biao spoke up.

Sun Xiaolong was startled and hurriedly shrunk his neck, saying, "Forget it. This underhanded stuff would tarnish your reputation, cousin..."

Sun Xiaolong hung his head guiltily, not daring to look at Deng Biao again.

Deng Biao looked up at the driver and ordered, "Hurry up and take me to the nearest hospital, it feels like my hand is done for!"

"Big brother, if we can’t go hard, we can play dirty, right?"

Sun Xiaolong had a sly expression on his face.

Seeing that he was still silent, Deng Biao grew impatient and said, "What do you mean ’play dirty’?"

"Doesn’t that Chen Dashan have two women? Both babes are pretty good-looking. If we kidnap them, do you think Chen Dashan would obediently comply?"

Babes?

Thinking of the woman in the store wearing the blue dress, with her voluptuous figure, seductive eyes, and skin so smooth it seemed to hold water, Deng Biao was filled with lust.

He nodded and said, "That’s a good idea!"

"After we’ve had our way with his women, let Chen Dashan know what ’an eye for an eye’ means!"

The two exchanged glances, both wearing lewd smiles on their faces.