Just as everyone watched in disbelief as the incredibly sharp, gleaming dagger was about to mercilessly pierce Jiao Bai's body, an atmosphere of tension and fear seemed to fill the air, as if time itself had frozen.
Everyone can almost imagine the blood splattering and horrific scene that will unfold in the next second.
"ah!"
Accompanied by screams of terror, everyone present couldn't help but gasp in surprise.
Some people hurriedly turned their heads away, unable to bear witnessing the terrible scene that might unfold next;
Some people quickly covered their eyes with their hands, afraid that the bloody scene would be deeply imprinted in their minds.
However, at this critical moment, a shrill scream suddenly rang out, followed by a crisp cracking sound that echoed throughout the space.
When people opened their eyes again with trepidation and turned their gaze to the scene of the incident, everyone was stunned, their eyes wide and their mouths agape, as if they had witnessed the most unbelievable thing in the world.
The short, stocky young man who should have fallen to the dagger without a doubt was now standing firmly in place, motionless.
He remained with his arms crossed, looking completely calm, as if the dramatic assassination attempt had never happened.
Even the expression on his face didn't change at all; it remained calm and composed.
In stark contrast, Wang Jun, who had been charging menacingly at Jiao Bai with a dagger, was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into the corner of the wall.
There happened to be a dilapidated wooden chair there. The poor chair couldn't withstand such a violent impact and was instantly smashed to pieces, scattering all over the ground.
The terrifying "crack" sound just now was from Wang Jun's body slamming onto the wooden chair.
Standing to the side, Xiao Weiguo looked relaxed, clicking his tongue and shaking his head as he grinned.
His gaze fell directly on the half-dead Wang Jun, his face showing obvious disdain and mockery, and he kept shaking his head at Wang Jun.
Meanwhile, his mouth was also busy, constantly muttering to himself.
"Dude, I really have to have a serious talk with you."
I have to admit, you are definitely the bravest and most fearless person I have ever met in my life!
Look at you, holding only that old, worn-out dagger, yet you dare to charge at Jiao Bai like you have no regard for your life.
Oh dear, how am I supposed to explain this?
I can only express my sincere admiration for your actions!
At this moment, Wang Jun was lying on the cold, hard ground in excruciating pain, his hands tightly clutching his stomach, too painful to utter a single word.
As for the dagger that was originally intended to be used to commit the crime, he had long since discarded it without a second thought, completely ignoring it.
Just a moment ago, Wang Jun was convinced that with his lightning speed, if his incredibly sharp blade were to stab an ordinary person, the opponent would have virtually no chance to dodge.
That's right, that's exactly how it was. Faced with the aggressive Wang Jun, Jiao Bai had absolutely no intention of dodging or backing down.
However, something unexpected happened—just as Wang Jun's body was about to get close to Jiao Bai, Jiao Bai suddenly leaped up with unimaginable speed, raised his thick and powerful thigh, and kicked Wang Jun hard in the abdomen.
Despite Wang Junsheng's tall and robust physique, as the saying goes, "the arm can't always beat the thigh!"
Moreover, before he could even successfully stab Jiao Bai, he already felt an overwhelming force surging up from his chest...
It was as if a raging bull had charged in with overwhelming force, its impact like a thunderbolt, striking his chest squarely!
In an instant, an indescribable force surged forth, causing him to fly backward like a kite with a broken string.
At this moment, faced with Xiao Weiguo's sarcastic and mocking words, Wang Jun was powerless to do anything about it.
Even a simple action like rolling one's eyes seems incredibly difficult, let alone saying a few words in response.
Only now did he suddenly realize, as if waking from a dream, that the reason Xiao Weiguo had so readily given him a way out was not out of kindness, nor because Xiao Weiguo was disloyal, but because he wanted to watch him jump into the pit.
Looking again at the seemingly inconspicuous little man opposite him, Wang Jun couldn't help but secretly lament his misfortune.
My initial intuition was right; that thing was no ordinary little bug that anyone could just wring at will.
He is clearly a humanoid Tyrannosaurus Rex that is both cunning and incredibly ferocious!
Although he knew nothing about kung fu, he had actually been in countless fights and brawls every day.
As the saying goes...
"A true expert's skill is immediately apparent upon their first move."
Take Jiao Bai's kick just now, for example. Whether it was the explosiveness of the power, the speed of the kick, or the precise control of the timing of the attack, it was impressive.
From any perspective, it would be absolutely impossible to achieve such perfection without the skills of a seasoned practitioner with over a decade of experience.
At this moment, Xiao Weiguo saw that the other party had lost the ability to resist.
Everyone present was stunned by Jiao Bai's astonishing kick, and the entire scene fell into a deathly silence, with no one daring to utter another sound.
Only then did Xiao Weiguo straighten his back, his face suddenly becoming serious, and his sharp, hawk-like eyes began to slowly scan everyone present.
Under his cold, piercing gaze, those who had been eager to tease and joke around all wilted like eggplants after a frost.
Even the widow Liu, who was constantly lying on the ground throwing a tantrum and acting like a madwoman.
They were now completely silent, not daring to make any further moves.
Xiao Weiguo coughed lightly and turned his gaze back to village chief Wang Changlin.
"Village Chief Wang, what exactly is all this commotion? Could you please explain it to me?"
Wang Changlin had just recovered from the shock, and the cold sweat on his forehead had not yet dried.
Upon hearing Xiao Weiguo's question, he quickly took a few steps forward, approached Xiao Weiguo, and whispered.
"Chairman, it's like this. The two women who beat up Widow Liu were Wang Shen's wife and Wang Guoying's wife, who helped them. As for why they did it, well..."
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