Upon being rebuked by Liu Xiaoyuan, those who had been trying to mediate immediately shrank back in fear and made way for him.
Liu Xiaoyuan snorted coldly, glanced at these people, and they immediately lowered their heads in fright.
Although these people are all influential and powerful, they are the ones who usually bully others and have no reason to fear someone like Liu Xiaoyuan.
However, everyone understood the saying "a common man's anger can lead to bloodshed," and if they angered this country bumpkin, they would suffer physical pain.
Therefore, everyone chose to avoid confrontation and wait until after the party to use their connections to teach this country bumpkin a lesson.
Liu Xiaoyuan walked up to Chu Tianshu, looked down at him lying on the ground, and asked with a smile, "How was that kick? Did it feel good?"
Upon seeing Liu Xiaoyuan, Chu Tianshu's eyes blazed with fury, and he roared angrily, "Boy, I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you..."
"Such a nice party, and you're making a racket here, ruining the atmosphere!" Liu Xiaoyuan said, lifting his foot and placing it on Chu Tianshu's mouth.
Chu Tianshu naturally shook his head in an attempt to dodge, but the more he moved, the more force Liu Xiaoyuan exerted under his feet. In the end, Chu Tianshu tried to use both hands to remove Liu Xiaoyuan's feet.
Liu Xiaoyuan's eyes flashed with a chilling light as he said, "If you dare to move, I'll chop off your hands!"
When Chu Tianshu saw Liu Xiaoyuan's chilling gaze, he was so frightened that he immediately stopped. He had never seen such a terrifying gaze before; it was simply too frightening, like the gaze of a demon from hell.
"Brother, please look at me and let's just let this matter drop, let's call it a day." A man walked up to Liu Xiaoyuan, took his hand and said with a smile.
This man is named Zhang Chenhui. His father, Zhang Qing, is one of the big business tycoons in Beijing. He hosted this party, and this large villa is also one of his properties.
Zhang Chenhui was also a young master from the capital, but the people he associated with were a level above Chu Tianshu.
Seeing Chu Tianshu being bullied by Liu Xiaoyuan like this, and considering that he himself had initiated this party, Zhang Chenhui knew that if anything happened to Chu Tianshu, it would be very detrimental to him.
Liu Xiaoyuan glanced at Zhang Chenhui and asked indifferently, "For your sake?"
Zhang Chenhui immediately smiled and nodded, saying, "Yes, brother, please let Chu Tianshu go."
"Who do you think you are? How much is your face worth?" Liu Xiaoyuan retorted, then ignored Zhang Chenhui.
Damn it, when Chu Tianshu was being arrogant, why didn't you come out and pull him aside, saying that big things should be small things, and small things should be nothing?
Upon hearing this, Zhang Chenhui's face turned green. No one had ever dared to speak to him like that before. This country bumpkin was really too arrogant.
As a young master from the capital, Zhang Chenhui naturally had a temper that was not to be trifled with. He immediately put on a long face and said coldly, "Always leave a way out for others. This is the capital, not your rural village!"
When onlookers saw Liu Xiaoyuan and Zhang Chenhui clashing, they immediately felt there was more drama to watch.
Murong Yuyan was a little worried about Liu Xiaoyuan this time, because Zhang Chenhui's family was not comparable to Chu Tianshu's. Zhang Chenhui's father, Zhang Qing, knew many important figures in the officialdom, which was why Zhang Chenhui's family business had grown bigger and bigger over the years.
Since ancient times, the common people have never fought with officials. If Liu Xiaoyuan really clashes with Zhang Chenhui and Zhang Qing gets involved, things will become difficult to manage.
"Xiao Yuan, let's forget about this and go!" Murong Yuyan walked to Liu Xiaoyuan's side, took his hand, and whispered.
Liu Xiaoyuan smiled and said to Murong Yuyan, "Yuyan, you can just stand aside and watch. This has nothing to do with you."
Murong Yuyan thought to herself, "How can this be none of my business? I'm the one who brought you to this party. If anything happens to you, I, Murong Yuyan, will regret it for the rest of my life."
Although Murong Yuyan works in the entertainment industry, she has heard many stories of colleagues who were blacklisted and had their lives ruined because they offended some powerful figure.
Therefore, Murong Yuyan was well aware of the terror of wearing an official hat.
"It's okay, just stand aside, you have to trust me!" Liu Xiaoyuan said to Murong Yuyan again.
Seeing Liu Xiaoyuan's stubbornness, and reflecting on the things that had happened while she was with him, Murong Yuyan realized that no matter what happened, things would eventually turn around, and victory would always belong to Liu Xiaoyuan.
In the end, Murong Yuyan obeyed Liu Xiaoyuan's words and obediently stood aside.
"What's wrong with the capital? Does the capital give you the right to run wild? Can't I run wild a little?" Liu Xiaoyuan retorted.
Seeing Liu Xiaoyuan's rudeness, Zhang Chenhui sneered and said, "Kid, many things in this world can't be solved by brute force, you know that?"
Liu Xiaoyuan raised his fist and waved it twice in front of Zhang Chenhui, which startled Zhang Chenhui so much that he immediately took two steps back.
Seeing Zhang Chenhui's actions, Liu Xiaoyuan shook his head. This guy was all show and no substance; he was easily frightened.
"But I believe that might makes right, do you believe it?" Liu Xiaoyuan asked, looking at his fist.
Zhang Chenhui thought about how he had been so frightened that he had taken two steps back in front of everyone. This was an extremely embarrassing thing. If word got out that the dignified young master Zhang had been scared out of his wits by a country farmer, and that he had wet himself before anyone even made a move.
Upon realizing this, Zhang Chenhui was immediately enraged, because all of this was caused by Liu Xiaoyuan, this country farmer.
"Kid, what's so great about having a big fist? This isn't a society where whoever has the biggest fist is the boss anymore," Zhang Chenhui said coldly, his eyes narrowed, flashing with resentment.
"Oh, really?" Liu Xiaoyuan said, and punched Zhang Chenhui in the face, causing Zhang Chenhui to stagger back a few steps before regaining his balance.
Zhang Chenhui covered his face with his hands in pain, then looked at his hands and saw that they were covered in blood from his nose.
Liu Xiaoyuan's punch landed squarely on Zhang Chenhui's nose, causing Zhang Chenhui to scream in pain.
Although they had witnessed Liu Xiaoyuan resorting to violence at the slightest provocation, everyone was still astonished to see him actually hit Zhang Chenhui.
Liu Xiaoyuan remained standing still, one foot still on Chu Tianshu's mouth. Chu Tianshu felt like he was suffocating; the distance between his nostrils and Liu Xiaoyuan's shoe was only one centimeter. Fortunately, Liu Xiaoyuan didn't have athlete's foot, otherwise he would have been in real trouble.
"That's the advantage of having a big fist!" After punching Zhang Chenhui, Liu Xiaoyuan blew on his fist as if he had gotten his hands dirty by punching Zhang Chenhui.
Zhang Chenhui roared viciously, "I'm going to kill you! If I don't, I'm not a Zhang!"
(End of this chapter)
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