Rustic Charm: The Doctor Immortal
Chapter 169 Hero Saves Beauty

Chapter 169: Chapter 169 Hero Saves Beauty

On the side of the road at the snack street, there was a black Mercedes-Benz van.

The car door was open, Yan Shao sat in the second-row seat, extending his neck to talk to the person outside the car. Following Yan Shao’s pointing direction, Mao San squinted his eyes slightly, looking at Chen Dashan’s back, and said: "Young Master Yan, what do you want us to do?"

Watching Qin Xuan and Chen Dashan being lovey-dovey, the two drinking a cup of milk tea, and even Qin Xuan taking the initiative to kiss Chen Dashan.

Yan Shao was filled with jealousy.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Do you see that guy?"

"Beat him up for me, break his arms and legs, no, ruin his face, beat him until his face is disfigured."

Seeing Yan Shao gritting his teeth in hatred, Mao San’s eyes were filled with surprise.

What kind of grudge is this, to make him so ruthless?

But he didn’t ask, he was paid to do things, the rules of the world of martial arts.

"Understood!"

Mao San nodded: "Leave it to me, Young Master Yan, rest assured."

After Mao San finished speaking, he was about to carry the steel pipe and fight, but Yan Shao lowered his voice, "Wait a minute, I’m not finished yet."

"When you’ve nearly beaten him, then I’ll come forward, at that time fight me a bit, and then for the sake of the girl, beg for mercy. Remember, you can’t touch the girl next to him, and make sure she knows that I rescued her at the crucial moment."

"Ah..."

Mao San suddenly realized, his face showing a lewd smile, he understood now: "So, it’s a hero rescuing a beauty?"

"Don’t worry, Young Master Yan, we’ll definitely get it done."

Mao San patted his chest to assure, then waved his hand and led eight or so thugs towards Chen Dashan.

Yan Shao sat in the car, quickly closing the door to avoid being seen by Qin Xuan. Then he would appear at the critical moment to save Qin Xuan, and Qin Xuan would be grateful to him.

Thinking of the beautiful story that would follow, Yan Shao’s eyes were full of anticipation.

...

On the other side, Chen Dashan and Qin Xuan were by the milk tea shop entrance. The two were sitting under a cartoon umbrella, leisurely drinking milk tea and eating desserts.

"Hey, taking a girl out for a stroll?"

An arrogant male voice rang out. Chen Dashan turned his head and saw a man with a buzz cut, a face full of fierce flesh, and a sturdy build like a tower, carrying a steel bar on his shoulder, striding towards him.

His eyes were provocative, full of amusement.

Seeing Chen Dashan’s handsome face, in his early twenties, he looked like a pretty boy.

Mao San was even more arrogant, dealing with such a young man, easily earning a hundred thousand, this job was too enjoyable. To know, such a college student, not to mention confronting him, just shouting might make them wet their pants.

Chen Dashan’s eyes were icy, glanced at Mao San, directly ignored him, and turned back to continue joking with Qin Xuan.

"I asked you a question!"

Seeing Chen Dashan ignoring him, Mao San’s dignity was challenged, he roared at Chen Dashan, the customers in line for milk tea turned their heads, and many frightened ones ran with their necks shrunk.

After Mao San finished, he stomped on the chocolate cake on Chen Dashan’s table.

His attitude was arrogant: "This chick, I fancy her, get lost if you know what’s good for you!"

Seven or eight thugs instantly surrounded Chen Dashan and Qin Xuan, looking down on them with mocking gazes, Qin Xuan was scared pale. She rarely went out and had never encountered such a situation.

"Are you finished?"

Chen Dashan lowered his head, looking at Mao San’s foot in slippers, grabbed Mao San’s ankle with one hand, and with force, Mao San seemed to fly up, twisting in mid-air like a pretzel.

Then: "Bang!" With a heavy crash sound.

Smashed heavily on the glass table beside him, shards of glass flying everywhere.

"Ah!"

"Ah..."

The pedestrians around were scared, holding their heads and screaming, standing far away watching the drama.

Qin Xuan hid behind Chen Dashan, her nervous small hands clinging tightly to Chen Dashan’s clothes, anxiously said: "Brother Dashan, you... you alright?"

"Ouch!"

Mao San lay on the ground struggling, his face full of blood, the whole face like being disfigured, several underlings saw this, hurriedly pounced forward: "Brother!"

"Brother, are you alright?"

"Ouch, it hurts so much!"

Mao San was rolling in pain on the ground, one foot burning with pain, estimated to be crippled. Several underlings helped Mao San up, Mao San grinning in pain.

Pointing at Chen Dashan: "You bastard, you dare to hit me?"

"Do you know who my big brother is? Touch me, and I’ll make sure you can’t stay in Furong County!"

Mao San was burning with rage, turned to look at the underlings: "What are you still standing there for?"

"Get him!"

Hearing this, seven or eight thugs picked up the steel bars and rushed towards Chen Dashan, Mao San thought Chen Dashan could hit him purely by sneak attack, he didn’t believe so many people couldn’t handle a bookish young man.

Yan Shao said Chen Dashan was a barefoot doctor, they had mixed in the world of martial arts for so many years, it’s impossible they couldn’t handle a pretty boy.

Qin Xuan shut her eyes tightly in fear.

From a distance, Yan Shao watched closely, although he couldn’t hear what was said on both sides, judging by expressions and conflicts, Yan Shao grinned broadly, had already opened the car door, waiting to jump in.

Here, Chen Dashan threw a punch, like stacking sandbags, one punch sent three people flying.

Then a sweeping leg, the other four fell down too, three had nosebleeds, the other four, clutching their stomachs, writhing on the ground.

One round, total defeat?

Mao San’s eyes widened, looking at his men on the ground, he couldn’t react for a moment.

What kind of fierce man is this?

Seeing Chen Dashan looking at him, Mao San quickly took out his phone, stammering: "What do you want?"

As he spoke, he tried to retreat.

Unfortunately, one leg was in piercing pain, Mao San fell to the ground, looking at Chen Dashan supported by hands on the ground, his butt wriggling backward.

"Don’t come near, if you come I will call the police!"

Mao San was in tears with no choice.

This was the most miserable day in his hoodlum career.

Chen Dashan picked up the cake on the table that had been stepped on by Mao San, and directly smeared it on Mao San’s face.

"Ah..."

"Hillbilly, you will regret it!"

Mao San’s face was covered with cream, screaming with his mouth open, looking both miserable and funny, Qin Xuan seeing this: "Pfft!" couldn’t hold back a laugh, feeling very satisfied.

"Hey..."

"Mao San, speak up!"

The phone in Mao San’s hand was suddenly answered with an authoritative male voice, hearing the voice, Mao San was stunned, didn’t dare delay, nervously watching Chen Dashan, holding the phone with both hands: "Brother, I was wasted at the food street in the new district."

"The brothers are all hurt, you must stand up for us!"

After Mao San finished, his face full of gray-brown cream, like an African, his white eyeballs rolling around, cautiously looking at Chen Dashan.

"Who dares to hit my men?"

The voice on the phone was furious, Mao San hearing this, instantly felt there was hope, quickly with a crying face, exaggerated: "It was a barefoot doctor, named Chen Dashan, very capable of fighting, the brothers are no match."