"Keep going!"

As soon as Du Jianshan said this, Wang Tieniu was the first to rush forward and swung his arm to deliver several punches to Ma Jinbao.

With a loud "bang," the kick sent the guy sprawling face-first into the ground, knocking out a tooth.

"Ouch! My God... Someone's been killed!"

Ma Jinbao was screaming and rolling around with blood in his mouth. As soon as he rolled over, Zhao Wuzi straddled his stomach.

"You'll get your tongue!"

"Serves you right for causing trouble!"

"I'll teach you to ruin my reputation!"

Zhao Wuzi hit him while cursing and slapping him on the head repeatedly, making a loud slapping sound, like hitting a watermelon.

The veterans who were watching didn't stop them; instead, they watched with great interest.

Several honest-looking Uyghur uncles even shook their heads and sighed while eating sunflower seeds:

"Serves him right, I've always disliked this kid."

Ma Chunmei's situation is also dire.

Several female educated youths had long disliked her, and the first to rush up was the loud-voiced Zhang Guilan, who rolled up her sleeves and began to curse:

"Today I'll act on behalf of Heaven and teach you a lesson for your mother, you jinx!"

"Smack!"

A slap landed on her face, and Ma Chunmei's face twisted in pain.

Immediately afterward, a second female educated youth rushed up and kicked Ma Chunmei in the calf:

"You were so arrogant when you were insulting us! You even said someone looked like a toad? Today we'll show you what's what!"

Ma Chunmei huddled in the corner, her hair a mess, her skirt flying wildly, cursing, "You shameless little hussies! You're just jealous that my brother and I are doing better than you."

"Oh, jealous of you? You think you're worthy?"

"Your good-for-nothing brother is already crawling on the ground eating sand!"

"You two are a pair of wicked creatures, causing chaos at Zhiqingdian!"

"If we don't teach you a lesson, you'll really think this company is unmanaged!"

The female educated youths got more and more into their cursing and became even more violent.

In no time, chaos erupted, and the siblings were left with bruises and swelling on their faces.

Finally, about ten minutes later.

Everyone had vented their anger and then stopped fighting.

"Ouch, my leg."

"Ouch, my back."

"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts..."

The two men cried out in pain as they were beaten, especially Ma Jinbao, who received a particularly severe beating.

Although he was unhappy, he dared not resist and could only grit his teeth and leave dejectedly.

"stop!"

Just then, Du Jianshan let out a cold shout, like a nail driven into the night wind.

Ma Jinbao shuddered and slowly stopped. When he turned around, there was still blood at the corner of his mouth, and he looked disheveled: "What...what else do you want to do?"

Du Jianshan approached step by step, his smile gone, replaced by a chilling aura: "What? You slandered Comrade Ayiguli, and now you think you can just walk away after throwing mud at her?"

"You're dreaming."

"What slander did I commit?"

Ma Jinbao tried his best to hold on, but his voice was clearly lacking in strength.

“I’m telling the truth…everyone saw the two of you.”

"Slap!" Du Jianshan slapped him again.