Rustic Charm: The Doctor Immortal -
Chapter 65: So What If I Bully You?
Chapter 65: Chapter 65: So What If I Bully You?
"You..."
Peng Hu’s fury surged to his head, but when he saw Liu Qingquan beside him smiling faintly, Peng Hu bit his molars and dared not act rashly.
The lesson from last time was still fresh in his mind. Liu Qingquan’s strength was too strong; his people were no match for him.
"Alright, President Lin, don’t bother with this trash. Don’t delay the important matters."
With a dismissive glance at Chen Dashan and Peng Hu, Liu Qingquan didn’t pay them any heed.
After saying this, Liu Qingquan was the first to walk out the hall door.
Lin Bao smiled at Peng Hu, extended the middle finger, and made a mocking gesture.
Peng Hu’s face turned red with anger, but his armed henchmen grabbed his arms, not allowing him to act impulsively.
Once Lin Bao and his group left, the hall instantly returned to calm. Chen Dashan looked at Liu Qingquan’s back and said, "Is this the expert who broke your arm last time?"
Peng Hu nodded. "Brother Lin, how confident are you?"
"I don’t expect you to defeat Liu Qingquan, just don’t lose too badly."
Peng Hu had lost hope. Every time Liu Qingquan appeared, his aura and fierce eyes made Peng Hu timid. The difference in their strength was like an egg hitting a rock.
After all, Liu Qingquan had been practicing for decades, while Chen Dashan was only in his early twenties. Even if he was extraordinarily gifted, it would still take time!
Peng Hu’s subordinates all fixed their eyes on Chen Dashan.
"Ten out of ten!"
Chen Dashan finished speaking and directly walked towards the elevator, leaving Peng Hu and his henchmen looking at each other in disbelief.
Someone spoke, "Boss, did I hear that wrong?"
"Does Mr. Chen understand the situation here?"
"This..."
Peng Hu glared at Chen Dashan’s retreating figure, finally reacting after a long time. He slapped one of his men on the head, roaring, "Can’t you show some ambition?"
"No matter what, Brother Chen has the guts!"
Everyone in the hall, who was waiting to watch the drama, covered their mouths and laughed. A young man in his early twenties, dreaming of defeating Master Liu, boasting beyond belief.
...拿人钱财,替人消灾.
陈大山根本不把刘清泉的挑衅放在眼里,凭他现在的实力,他感觉自己能轻易碾压刘清泉.
一切得等到擂台上见分晓.
半小时后.
山庄响起震耳欲聋的鼓声,彭虎一脸严肃地找到陈大山,说比赛开始了,几人又朝着山庄中心的擂台区赶去.
擂台区建得像现代的体育馆,呈弧形,两边有几排观众席,当然特别嘉宾,如彭虎和林豹这样的,每年都有固定席位,方便他们近距离观看比赛.
"Brother Chen, over here."
Peng Hu led Chen Dashan to his seat.
Seeing Peng Hu leading someone in, Lin Bao sneered and stood up.
When Peng Hu tried to sit down, Lin Bao moved forward a few steps and stepped on Peng Hu’s seat.
Immediately, the atmosphere at the scene became tense. Countless big shots craned their necks to look over this way.
"What do you mean by this?"
Peng Hu gritted his teeth, his henchmen behind him all with iron-blue faces, pulling Peng Hu to keep him from acting impulsively.
"What do I mean?"
Lin Bao turned his head, looked at the people in the VIP seats, dug at his ear with his little finger, and said nonchalantly, "It means that this year, I want your seat."
His seat was taken from him?
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, where would Peng Hu’s face be put?
Peng Hu sneered, "Lin Bao, don’t push me too far!"
Lin Bao sneered, his eyes filled with contempt, as if he didn’t take Peng Hu seriously at all, mockingly saying, "So what if I bully you? Do you want to bite me?"
"You..."
Peng Hu’s face turned red with anger and, unable to hold it in any longer, clenched his fists and was about to rush forward.
Someone nearby couldn’t stand it anymore, stood up, and advised, "President Lin, the match is about to start, let’s keep things peaceful. Peace brings prosperity!"
"That’s right. If President Peng offended you somehow, dish it out on the platform later!"
"Sure, President Peng’s strength is not to be underestimated either!"
...客咠各人七嘴八舌,
林豹听着众人的话,不由得冷笑道:"彭虎的实力?"
"彭虎有什么实力?他现在连给我提鞋都不配!"
这话太难听了,场中的人们面面相觑.
显然,林豹认为自己有绝对的实力,否则怎么敢公然和彭虎叫板.
"实话告诉大家,彭虎就是我的手下败将,你们可以问问他,前些天胳膊断了,现在还疼不疼?"
林豹不怀好意地笑着.
大家大吃一惊,纷纷用审视的目光看向彭虎.
彭虎咬着后槽牙,声音洪亮地问道:"林豹,我要挑战你,你敢不敢接?"
挑战我?
林豹几乎笑出声来,他对彭虎的实力了如指掌,多年的摩擦,两人互相了解.
"Hah, challenge me?"
Lin Bao laughed so hard he almost cried, looking at Peng Hu as he continued, "Last time you got your arm broken. This time I won’t hold back. I see you’re courting death!"
"I just ask you, dare you accept?"
Peng Hu continued to press.
Lin Bao’s gaze shifted to the newcomer behind Peng Hu. He recognized all of Peng Hu’s henchmen except for the young man who was unfamiliar to him.
Could this be the reinforcement Peng Hu had brought?
Lin Bao sized up Chen Dashan, thinking what kind of waves could an unknown young man in his early twenties make?
Thinking of this, Lin Bao laughed and said, "Peng Hu, is this the reinforcement you’ve brought?"
Peng Hu glanced at Chen Dashan, seeing his calm demeanor without a trace of fear, felt a bit braver, and said, "What if it is? Do you dare to accept?"
"Hahaha... You’re killing me with laughter!"
Lin Bao laughed uncontrollably, pointing to Chen Dashan, saying, "Are you out of people, Peng Hu? This kid hasn’t even grown all his hair, and you want him to challenge me?"
Seeing him pointing at himself, Chen Dashan walked out from behind Peng Hu and looked at Lin Bao, saying, "Why not this way? Since we’re gambling, let’s make it big!"
"Oh? What do you propose?"
Lin Bao became interested, a wicked smile on his face, as he looked at Chen Dashan.
"Whoever loses, takes out a million on the spot, hands it to the winner, and kowtows apologizing while shouting ’Grandpa’ three times!"
Chen Dashan spoke lightly.
Peng Hu, seeing Chen Dashan’s calm profile, was worried. Liu Qingquan’s strength was unfathomable; Chen Dashan was too young and had no combat experience. He worried...
"Interesting, I accept this bet!"
Lin Bao readily agreed. In his view, Peng Hu was bound to lose. He could win against Peng Hu, earn a million, and make Peng Hu lose face. This was hitting three birds with one stone. Lin Bao looked at Chen Dashan with admiration in his eyes.
"Brother Lin, rest assured and compete. Even if you have to call ’Grandpa,’ there’s still me!"
Peng Hu beat his chest in assurance.
Sitting behind Lin Bao, Liu Qingquan maintained a relaxed demeanor. Picking up his teacup, he looked at Chen Dashan and said, "Young man, you have no idea how high the sky is. Soon, you won’t even know how you die!"
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