Rustic Charm: The Doctor Immortal
Chapter 56: Give You a 50% Discount

Chapter 56: Chapter 56: Give You a 50% Discount

Scar got out of the car, the thick gold chain on his neck glimmering, and he stared fiercely at Chen Dashan.

Chen Dashan didn’t respond, as if he was ignoring him.

Scar lowered his head and smiled, then tossed his cigarette butt to the ground and crushed it under his foot.

This was a sign that Brother Scar was about to get angry. Blondie, looking smug, continued from behind Scar: "Weren’t you being pretty tough just now?"

"Now that Brother Scar is here, why don’t you show off again?"

"Aren’t you good at fighting? Come on, show me!"

Blondie kept provoking, while a group of young thugs holding steel pipes all sneered disdainfully. They had seen many such rebellious idiots before; without seeing some blood, they wouldn’t understand how dangerous society was.

"Brother Dashan, what should we do?"

Jiang Rou clung to Chen Dashan’s clothes, her whole body stiff with tension.

Chen Dashan patted Jiang Rou’s small hand and said: "Don’t worry, I’m here."

In such a desperate situation, he still wanted to play the hero?

Scar smiled and then raised his chin to look at Chen Dashan and said: "Looks like we’re about the same age, so let’s not say I’m bullying you. How about this, call whoever you can in three minutes."

"If you lose today, this girl beside you will spend the night with me."

"If I lose, I’ll bow and apologize to you, and I’ll avoid you from now on."

Scar’s gaze fell on Jiang Rou’s chest, staring at the high, firm peaks. He licked his lips lewdly; such a pretty, delicate girl was rare.

Blondie was taken aback.

He bent over and stepped forward: "Brother Scar, this punk just shit on our heads..."

Before Blondie could finish his sentence.

"Slap!" A crisp sound echoed as Scar slapped Blondie hard, saying coldly: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Seeing the murderous intent in Scar’s eyes, Blondie’s heart shivered, and he quickly responded: "You’re right, big brother. When the time comes, we’ll have our fun with his girlfriend right in front of him; wouldn’t that be even more satisfying?"

The group of young thugs laughed in triumph.

Chen Dashan laughed: "It’s your word; don’t regret it then!"

"I’ll give you three minutes!"

Scar held up three fingers, looking mockingly at Chen Dashan. He wanted to see what kind of trouble this kid could stir up in three minutes.

"Brother Dashan, what do we do?"

Jiang Rou was anxious, her face pale with fear.

Scar was clearly making things difficult for them. What could be done in three minutes? Even if they called her mother now, it would be too late.

Chen Dashan calmly said: "If he wants us to call for help, then let’s call for help."

Having said that, Chen Dashan took out his phone, already having a plan in mind. A hooligan like Scar was not a big deal; Peng Hu was the underground emperor of Longshan Town. Giving him a call would handle this small issue.

With that thought, Chen Dashan dialed Peng Hu’s number.

"Brother Scar, this fool is actually making a call. He’s inviting trouble!"

"Yeah, does he not realize that in all of Longshan Town, no one dares to disrespect Brother Scar? Brother Scar works for Mr. Peng..."

"Brother Scar, after you’ve had your fun, could you reward us brothers a bit? I’ve never played with such a pretty chick."

"With those curves and big white legs, I could last two days..."

...

The young punks laughed lewdly as Chen Dashan connected the call and said: "Peng Hu, Brother Peng, is that you?"

"Yes, this is Chen Dashan. Nice to meet you. I have a situation here that I need your help with."

"Yes, three minutes. This guy said to be here in three minutes."

Chen Dashan hung up the phone, and the whole pedestrian street fell silent.

Jiang Rou blinked her big eyes at Chen Dashan, looking incredibly surprised.

Blondie was dumbfounded, his mouth wide open in shock, staring at Chen Dashan, while Scar frowned slightly, pondering the credibility of Chen Dashan’s words.

Seven or eight punks exchanged glances, their steel pipes in hand, afraid to move recklessly.

The shop owners on both sides of the street were hiding under the windows, stretching their necks to eavesdrop. If Chen Dashan really knew Peng Hu, this could be a chance to get rid of the bully Scar.

This would be a win-win situation.

Silence!

Neither side spoke, Scar took a drag of his cigarette, looking troubled.

Who in Longshan Town didn’t know Peng Hu?

He was the underground emperor, dominating Longshan Town’s gray industries. Scar also relied on Peng Hu to make a living; offending Peng Hu meant no one could save you in Longshan Town.

"Hahaha..."

Blondie suddenly laughed, pointing his steel pipe at Chen Dashan, and said viciously: "Peng Hu?"

"Do you dare to say Mr. Peng’s name? You piece of shit, do you even know your own worth? You dare to claim you know Mr. Peng."

"Even pretending to deceive Brother Scar!"

Scar squinted his eyes, looking Chen Dashan up and down. How could a guy in his early twenties have such a background without his knowledge?

With his ordinary attire, he clearly looked like a country bumpkin. Did he really think Longshan Town was just his own little village?

If he didn’t teach him a lesson, where would Scar’s face go?

Thinking this, Scar took a deep breath, threw his cigarette butt to the ground, and raised his chin: "Three minutes are up, and no one has come."

"Well well... I want one of your legs, an arm, and we’ll cut you in half!"

Having said that, Scar nodded toward his underlings, and seven or eight thugs immediately surrounded Chen Dashan.

At this critical moment.

"Vroom vroom vroom..."

The sound of an engine roared behind them. Scar turned around to see a black Land Rover speeding towards them with its high beams flashing.

Blondie, annoyed at having his moment interrupted, cursed while brandishing his steel pipe: "What idiot is this, shining lights in my face? You must be tired of living."

Before he could finish.

The black Land Rover stopped beside them, the door opened, and a middle-aged man exuding a murderous aura stepped out.

Before Scar and his gang could see clearly who it was, the middle-aged man rushed to Scar and kicked him hard.

Scar flew two meters back, crashing heavily into a van.

The van shook from the impact.

"Brother Scar!"

The gang members were shocked, their eyes filled with rage as they rushed towards Scar. Seven or eight thugs along with Blondie retreated to Scar’s side.

"Sons of bitches!"

"Brother, are you alright? Call Mr. Peng, this has escalated, and no one can clean it up."

Scar lay on the ground, clutching his chest and struggling in pain. Since working for Peng Hu, no one had dared to lay a hand on him.

Scar looked up, his eyes full of malice, at the person who had attacked him. One look, and Scar was terrified.

"This sly bastard must be with this kid. Brother Scar, we’ll take care of him for you, avenge you!"

Blondie yelled, his own setback and now even his backer being taken down made him furious. Before he could finish his sentence "Slap!"

A crisp sound echoed.

Blondie was stunned by a slap from Scar, his head buzzing. Blondie clutched his stinging cheek, saying: "Brother, you..."

"Slap!"