The Fortunate Demoniac Little Village Doctor
Chapter 106 - 106 105 The Power

106: Chapter 105: The Power 106: Chapter 105: The Power Li Si’er had suffered at the hands of Liu Hun and knew his tricks, so when she saw Liu Hun coming her way, she immediately started yelling at the surrounding people to block in front of her.

“Hooligan!” Liu Hun uttered a word and knocked someone down with a punch.

“Rogue!” Another word jumped out, and he kicked over another one.

“Molester!” After Liu Hun took down the last one, only Li Si’er and his wife Cui Hua were left in front of him.

Wu Jin, who had been snagged by Liu Hun out of a corner like catching a chick, screamed at the top of his lungs, “Someone’s been killed!

There’s been a murder!

There’s no law anymore!

Quick, get the police here!

Everybody, don’t just stand there gawking!”

Stirred up by Wu Jin’s shouting, the people who had just repressed their anger jumped out, stood on a stool, and pointing at the crowd, imitated Wu Jin’s tone, shouting, “Who?!

Which bastard is babbling nonsense at me, Master Jin?”

The crowd burst into laughter immediately, finding Wu Jin’s shit-eating face absolutely hilarious!

Wu Jin knew he was no match for Liu Hun, but he wasn’t about to give in that easily, so he poked Cui Hua, Li Si’er’s wife, who was beside him.

Cui Hua immediately caught on and let out a howl, screaming, “He’s being a molester!

That shameless thing is harassing a decent woman!” With that, she reached out to grab at her clothes.

Liu Hun saw Cui Hua’s move and thought that if he really let her strip, the matter would become quite complicated.

So, he reached out and poked Cui Hua’s shoulder, and Qi instantly surged into her body.

Seeing his ploy working, Wu Jin immediately started yelling, “You shameless thing!

How dare you lay your hands on a woman!

Everybody’s watching!

He’s stripping a woman’s clothes!

You beast!”

“Slap!” Liu Hun slapped Wu Jin’s face towards Cui Hua and then said, “Look carefully!

Which piece of her clothing isn’t on her body?”

Wu Jin, clutching his stinging face, saw that Cui Hua was standing there as if possessed, motionless.

Not to mention her clothes, not a single hair was out of place.

“You silly woman!

Come on, strip!

What are you staring at?

Playing mute like a clay bodhisattva?” Wu Jin muttered to Cui Hua in desperation, his head sweating profusely.

“You dumbass!

I’ve got a cramp!

It’s cramped!

I can’t move!” Cui Hua said to Wu Jin with a pained expression.

At this time, Liu Hun said to Cui Hua, “See if you can walk now.

If there’s nothing wrong, take a couple of steps!

Go on!” He usually didn’t lay a hand on women, but a bit of punishment was very necessary, especially using Li Si’er’s earlier mockery of Cai Yan to slap him in the face.

That feeling—oh, so satisfying!

“Pfft!” Cai Yan couldn’t help but laugh out loud, feeling a bit grateful towards Liu Hun.

Now Wu Jin was completely out of curses, only capable of shivering while looking at Liu Hun as if he had seen a ghost.

“Are you a rooster that lays eggs, or not?

An educated man, you sure know how to play!” Liu Hun said to Wu Jin as he bent down to pick up a creepy-crawly from the ground and then directly stuffed it into Wu Jin’s mouth.

Liu Hun pinched Wu Jin’s chin and stroked down his throat, saying, “How about that?

Is it crunchy?

Does it taste like chicken?”

“Ugh…

Cough, cough, cough…” Wu Jin clutched his throat, coughing violently, his mouth filled with a funky urine taste.

Watching Wu Jin swallow the bug, Liu Hun said to the surrounding villagers, “You all saw clearly, Wu Jin ate my bug.

Now, I’m telling you all, this bug can produce gold!

There’s only one like it in the entire world, and it’s not very expensive, just ten thousand!

How about it?

Cai Yan ate your egg-laying rooster, and you ate my gold-producing bug.

I’m giving you five thousand, and you give me ten thousand.

After we settle the accounts, you still owe me five thousand—cough it up!”

“What…

There’s no bug in the world that can produce gold!

Besides, it was you who insisted on stuffing it in my mouth, right?

It’s not like I wanted to eat it!” Wu Jin, knowing he was no match for Liu Hun, wore a look of frustration, like a conscript caught before liberation.

“I said my bug can produce gold, and it definitely can!

Stop babbling, you have no room to bargain!” Liu Hun stared into Wu Jin’s eyes and enunciated every word.

He was set on taking Wu Jin down once and for good.

Seeing Liu Hun dead set on scamming him out of money, Wu Jin considered standing his ground to the end.

He really didn’t believe Liu Hun would dare to harm him!

Thus, he stiffened his neck, held his head high, and shouted, “What you’re saying, I don’t know!

Let go of me this instant!

If you dare raise a hand against me, I’m immediately reporting you to the police!

Just try me!”

“Smack!” A crisp, resounding slap landed on Wu Jin’s weathered face, oil splattering out in two drops.

Wu Jin had not expected these words to barely leave his lips before Liu Hun had slapped him; he immediately started bawling out, “Someone’s hitting people!

Everybody, quick, call the police station!

They’re killing someone…”

“Eh?!

I heard someone’s hitting people?

Who’s hitting who?

How come I didn’t see it?

Where are they hitting someone?

Who’s hitting whom?

Why didn’t you ask me to take a look?”

“I tell you, my eyesight is getting worse and worse!

I heard there was a fight just now; there must’ve been excitement, where is it?”

“I saw someone hitting a dog, but hitting a person, I really didn’t catch that.

Why don’t you go and ask someone else?”

“…”

The surrounding villagers truly did not dare to offer a helping hand, but they were quite keen to flap their lips together!

Seeing that everyone around was siding with Liu Hun, Wu Jin knew this tactic of his was useless.

He glanced sidelong at Cui Hua nearby, and that brain, educated for a couple of days, was suddenly buzzing with crooked ideas.

He immediately said to Liu Hun, “This…

this matter really isn’t about me, it’s…

it’s those two who are greedy for money!

That’s why they’re scamming people here!

It really isn’t about me.”

“Even if I believed that nonsense, no one else would.

Wouldn’t you say so, Cui Hua?” Liu Hun said as he let go of Wu Jin.

He really didn’t want to get his hands dirty dealing with Wu Jin, lest Xie Heguo make things difficult for Wanbao Village.

Seeing Wu Jin inviting trouble from Li Si’er and Cui Hua, that damned sticky plaster, really suited his wishes.

“Pah!

You dog thing!

I and Li Si’er were helping you, or were we helping animals?

Great!

Now that you’re about to lose money and the dog you found is useless, you’re pushing it onto us?” Cui Hua said, and with that, she spat a mouthful of phlegm onto Wu Jin’s face.

She knew she wouldn’t have to pay a dime of those five thousand.

Wu Jin couldn’t tolerate this humiliation.

It was his own dog turning against him.

Besides, even if Cui Hua was a mad dog, she couldn’t move now, so what was there to fear?

“You stinking woman!

Shut your mouth!

It’s clear you two don’t dare to get involved in anything good, and you have the nerve to blame it on me?

Who in these ten miles doesn’t know what sort you and Li Si’er are?

Looking at me?

Try looking again!” Wu Jin said and, with that, he smacked Cui Hua across the face, immediately feeling a rush of relief, truly refreshing.

“Feeling good?” Liu Hun asked Wu Jin, sneakily withdrawing his Qi from Cui Hua.

“Heh…

not bad,” Wu Jin replied to Liu Hun, immediately switching to a more servile façade.

“The best is still to come!

I guarantee you’ll remember today for the next ten years.” Liu Hun patted Wu Jin’s face and then stepped back.

Wu Jin hadn’t yet figured out what Liu Hun meant when he saw Cui Hua, claws bared, pounce on him.

Pain like hot chili oil spread across his face instantly, and several pimples burst open.

He couldn’t fathom why Cui Hua suddenly became active.

The two wailed as they tussled together.

Li Si’er wanted to break up the fight but ended up slapped on the left cheek and scratched three times on the right in the process.

Enraged, he too started brawling like a wild monkey, not caring about his wife and master.

Liu Hun found the scene of the three making a ruckus quite unsatisfactory.

He felt they needed to be thrown into the broadest base of the populous to witness the great power of the people!

So, he climbed onto a stool and shouted to the villagers, “Everybody here saw it clear as day, they owe me five thousand!

I don’t want the money anymore!

I’ll give it to you!

The condition is you have to ask them for it.

Whoever gets the money, it’s theirs!

I, Liu Hun, am a man of my word!

Starting now!”

No sooner had Liu Hun finished speaking than the surrounding villagers, like bulls in rut at the sight of a seam, surged toward the three.

They instantly felt they had fallen into a barrel of octopuses, hands groping everywhere.

“This fifty is mine!

Stop it!

Ouch!

Who poked their hand in my belly button?

There’s no money there!

Don’t poke around haphazardly, oh my dear mother…” Li Si’er’s cries were soon drowned by the crowd.

“Don’t tug!

That’s for women’s use!

What do you, a shriveled calf, want with it…” Cui Hua too was screaming, finally stripped as she wished.

“My uncle is the Mayor!

Who!

Who reached down there?

Dammit, that’s my backside…” Wu Jin howled miserably, suddenly entering the cool of autumn, with fallen petals strewn everywhere.

After the crowd dispersed, the three, along with other stripped hooligans, each covering their vital spots with bruises blue and purple, were laughed at by the villagers as they hobbled away with their rears in the air.

After several bouts of turmoil, Cai Yan finally quieted down temporarily, yet she still felt uncomfortable everywhere in the mountain village.

Aside from Cai Yan’s restless state in the room, there was another person—Fen Ran.

Ever since she got drunk that night and ended up in Liu Hun’s quilt, she found it weird facing him.

If something had actually happened between them, she would have been happy to confront it, but nothing had, and yet she felt like she had lost face.

So these past few days, spending time with Liu Hun had always felt awkward.

Liu Hun, a carefree man, didn’t notice anything.

Cai Yan, busy elevating her quality of life, hadn’t noticed Fen Ran’s discomfort either, but Du Yueling, who was teaching the children and had little else to do, did.