Perhaps Zhang Tiehu found a target to attack, so he released Shen's father.

Father Shen fell to the ground. He was having trouble breathing because his collar was stuck in his throat. After being freed, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"You?" Zhang Tiehu burst into laughter when he saw Fan Zhiqiang's frail body. "Are you sure you are not kidding? Do you think you can defeat me in this state?"

Zhang Tiehu didn't take Fan Zhiqiang seriously at all because he was not worth mentioning.

"I will fight with you today. If I win, you get out immediately and never harass my master's wife again." It was the first time that Fan Zhiqiang spoke to an outsider so seriously.

But in the eyes of the other party, Fan Zhiqiang did not pose any threat at all. Zhang Tiehu found it extremely ironic and funny: "Haha, what if you lose?"

Fan Zhiqiang clenched his fists, ready to fight him to the death: "I won't lose."

"You won't lose? Are you sure you won't lose?" Zhang Tiehu spread his legs and pointed at his crotch. "If you lose, crawl under my crotch."

As soon as Zhang Tiehu said this, his men burst into laughter. This was the biggest humiliation for Fan Zhiqiang. "Zhang Tiehu, stop bullying me!" Fan Zhiqiang said and rushed over. Zhang Tiehu was strong and much taller than Fan Zhiqiang. With the tattoos on his body, he looked particularly scary. He was holding a stick, which scared everyone.

The moment Fan Zhiqiang approached, Zhang Tiehu kicked Fan Zhiqiang to the ground. Seeing that he had knocked him to the ground with such a simple kick, he couldn't help but smile even more proudly: "You still want to say that you beat me, but now you can hardly even touch me."

The moment Fan Zhiqiang fell, Yan Shuhua's heart also ached.

She knew better than anyone that Fan Zhiqiang had not learned much. Even if Zhang Tiehu was really strong on the outside but weak on the inside, his physique was enough to overpower Fan Zhiqiang, so it would be difficult for Fan Zhiqiang to defeat him.

"Zhiqiang, stop fighting." Yan Shuhua didn't want to see Fan Zhiqiang being humiliated again, but he didn't know that Fan Zhiqiang had already completely entered a state of war at this moment, and alarms were sounding all over his body.

Zhang Tiehu continued to spread his legs, then shook them, and said cheerfully: "Come on, get under Grandpa's crotch, otherwise, I and a few brothers will beat you to a pulp."

Fan Zhiqiang just wanted to see where his weaknesses were, to find out that he was full of weaknesses. He was just strong on the outside but weak on the inside. The flesh on his body was all fat, without any muscle at all, so he had found his weakness now.

Fan Zhiqiang suddenly remembered what his master had told him about how to defeat this kind of person, so he closed his eyes and thought carefully. When he opened his eyes again, he rushed forward and punched him in the stomach. He used all his strength in this punch, so that one punch directly knocked him out.

Zhang Tiehu stood fearlessly to meet Fan Zhiqiang's punch, but he never expected that this punch would directly knock him out. He only felt a pain in his stomach, and his huge body could not withstand the gravity, lost its center of balance, and flew out with a crash.

Bang... There was a loud noise, followed by a muffled groan as Zhang Tiehu fell to the ground.

Zhang Tiehu didn't expect himself to be in such an embarrassing situation. He wanted to stand up again, but Fan Zhiqiang had already struck while the iron was hot. This time he pressed him directly to the floor with his feet, making him completely unable to move.

This scene happened so fast and was so shocking.

Everyone seemed to have seen it wrong. Fan Zhiqiang, who looked so thin, could actually knock down the burly Zhang Tiehu with just one punch. It was unbelievable!

When Zhang Tiehu fell to the ground, everyone wiped their eyes, thinking they had seen it wrong... Just now Zhang Tiehu kicked Fan Zhiqiang far away with one kick, but who would have thought that the next second, Fan Zhiqiang knocked Zhang Tiehu out with one punch.

"That's amazing." Someone exclaimed, "How come Zhiqiang is so amazing now!"

"I'm not a kid!" Fan Zhiqiang hated it most when people called him a kid. He was eighteen years old now and a man who could protect the people around him. And his master's wife was the person he needed to protect the most.

Perhaps it was because of the extremely serious and earnest expression on Fan Zhiqiang's face when he said this that everyone dared not joke with him anymore and quickly changed the topic and said, "Okay, okay, no, no."

Fan Zhiqiang stood in front of Zhang Tiehu, stepped on him, and said with a clenched fist: "From today on, if you come to harass my master's wife again, I will beat you so hard that you will scream for your parents!"

Zhang Tiehu would not admit defeat so easily, and wanted to stand up and fight him, but Fan Zhiqiang's foot was so heavy that he could only be abused once again. It was the worst when he could not move at all.

"Do you still dare?" Fan Zhiqiang threatened. Zhang Tiehu was in so much pain that he could only say in a trembling voice, "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore..."

Hearing the man under his feet say that he didn't dare anymore, Fan Zhiqiang finally moved his foot away, and then walked towards Yan Shuhua triumphantly.

Zhang Tiehu felt like he had lost all his face, so when Fan Zhiqiang let him go, he suddenly took out a knife and rushed towards Fan Zhiqiang the next second.

"Zhiqiang, be careful!" Yan Shuhua saw that the shiny knife was about to touch Fan Zhiqiang's body. Fan Zhiqiang reacted quickly and kicked him in the lower abdomen! Tragically, Zhang Tiehu was kicked aside by Fan Zhiqiang again. This time, Fan Zhiqiang didn't want to let him go. He grabbed his collar and beat his face until it was as swollen as a pig's head.

"I told you to do something dirty, I told you to do something dirty." Fan Zhiqiang slapped him in the face again and again, "You dare to bully my master's wife? I think you are looking for death. If you dare to do it again next time, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Fan Zhiqiang pulled the pig-headed Zhang Tiehu close to his face and asked him, "Do you want to fight again?"

Zhang Tiehu immediately raised his hands in surrender, and said in a trembling voice: "No more fighting, no more fighting..."