However, two fists can't fight four hands, and in the end, the unlucky guy was defeated by Ma Yongcai and others again.
"A mere web crawler dares to attack me? I'll beat you to death."
Ma Yongcai was hit several times by the unlucky guy, and he was furious.
Seeing the unlucky guy get knocked down again, he was extremely pleased and swung his spiked club, intending to smash the unlucky guy's head.
"No one can say anything about her, no one can say anything about her, no one can." The unlucky guy lay on the ground, mumbling these words.
Song Qingqing couldn't stand it anymore. She forcefully pushed away the one-eyed man's arm and then appeared beside the unlucky guy with lightning speed, catching the spiked club with her bare hands.
Ma Yongcai was just happy that he was about to take down the unlucky guy when his spiked club stopped mid-air.
Then he started cursing, "Who's asking for it? How dare they stop Brother Ma? They must have a death wish... How... how could it be you?" The next moment he froze.
He was like he'd seen a ghost.
"Ma Yongcai, you're really something, daring to hit my people and even trying to steal my shop. Haven't you felt pain in a long time?" As she spoke, Song Qingqing glanced at the other man's head.
Then, with a sharp slap, he snatched the spiked club from the other's hand.
Then, he unleashed a flurry of blows.
Ma Yongcai, realizing his head was about to fall, was beaten by Song Qingqing and fled in panic.
Screams echoed continuously, "Ah..."
The worst part is that he couldn't run away even if he wanted to, because Song Qingqing always appeared in time to block his way.
A deep fear suddenly gripped his heart. Ma Yongcai acted decisively and repeatedly apologized to Song Qingqing, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I was blind to your greatness and I was incredibly audacious."
But I didn't know this shop was yours now?
If I had known earlier that this shop belonged to you, I definitely wouldn't have tried to take it.
"Just be magnanimous and don't hold a grudge. Treat me like a passing breeze, a fart, and let it go, okay?"
Ma Yongcai's words stunned everyone present.
"Am I hearing things? I can actually hear Huang Cheng's tyrant apologizing to a little girl."
"I must be blind to have seen that Ma Yongcai, the tyrant of Huangcheng who never gives face to anyone, was scared out of his wits by a little girl."
“I am blind and deaf, the fearless Ma Yongcai, yet I am so afraid of a little girl.”
"......"
"Shut up, all of you! If I can't deal with her, can't I at least deal with you?"
As everyone was talking, Ma Yongcai suddenly revealed his vicious nature, raising his fist and threatening the onlookers.
But before he could finish speaking, he let out a "whoop" and knelt down on the ground.
He turned his head, about to start cursing, but saw that it was Song Qingqing who was striking his knees, and immediately transformed into a sweet little girl.
"Grandma, now that you've hit me, can I leave?" He said, and just as he was about to get up to leave, he found a small hand on his shoulder, as heavy as a thousand pounds, pressing him down so he couldn't get up at all.
"Is there anything else you need?" Ma Yongcai was almost in tears, thinking to himself, why is it that every time he meets Song Qingqing, he is the one who gets hurt?
Song Qingqing looked at Ma Yongcai with a half-smile and said, word by word, "You hit my man, and you think you can just walk away like that? Is there such a thing as a free lunch?"
Upon hearing this, Ma Yongcai glanced at the unfortunate fellow still lying on the ground, and immediately took out all his belongings from his pocket and placed them on the ground.
Song Qingqing looked at him with a half-smile, but didn't say anything.
Ma Yongcai thought that Song Qingqing was complaining about the amount being too small, and secretly resented her for being too greedy. He then ordered the thugs, "Give me all the money you have on you."
The thugs didn't understand why Brother Ma was afraid of a frail girl, but they were Ma Yongcai's men, he was the boss, and whatever he said went!
"Is this enough? May I go now?"
Ma Yongcai piled all the money on the ground, thinking it should be enough.
But Song Qingqing's hand still pressed him down firmly.
"Grandma, is there anything else you need?" Ma Yongcai finally lost his patience.
Song Qingqing's face darkened. "Do you think I'm short of money? Are you trying to humiliate me with money?"
Ma Yongcai, do you want to experience what pain is again?
Apart from Ma Yongcai, no one could understand what Song Qingqing was saying.
Ma Yongcai trembled uncontrollably as he recalled the feeling of his head being frozen solid.
Good heavens, what exactly does this aunt mean?
He's already given money as compensation, why aren't you satisfied?
Does he have to kneel down? But he's already kneeling.
"Grandma, I've already knelt down before you, please let me go this time! I'll avoid you from now on, okay?"
After Ma Yongcai said this, the entire room fell silent once again.
No one expected that Ma Yongcai, who had been acting arrogantly on this street for the past few days, would not only ask for money from this young girl but also kneel down and apologize to her.
Who exactly is this plainly dressed little girl?
"Do you think she might be from the Jiang family, the most powerful and wealthy family in the world?"
A passerby suddenly spoke up and started chatting with his companion.
"When have you ever seen Ma Yongcai respect the Jiang family? Didn't he get into a fight with Jiang Yixue last time?"
"Oh right, I remember that too. So, what exactly is this little girl's identity?"
"Who knows? But their background is definitely more powerful than the Jiang family's."
"That's right, that's right."
People began to speculate about Song Qingqing's identity.
Ma Yongcai heard it too, and he really wanted to say, "Bullshit."
She is nothing, just someone who knows how to do crooked things.
If he hadn't fallen for her trap by accident, would he have ended up like this?
"Whoever you bully, you have to apologize to. Do I have to teach you that?" Song Qingqing said, her tone even more arrogant than Ma Yongcai's.
The crowd gasped in amazement once again.
Ma Yongcai's face turned ugly. He was told to apologize to Song Qingqing and her employees. Wasn't this a slap in the face to Brother Ma?
How is he supposed to survive in Huangcheng now?
Just as he hesitated, he suddenly felt an extremely cold sensation in his head.
Oh no, is my methamphetamine relapse?
I'm going to die, I'm going to die.
"No, no, Grandma, I was wrong, I was wrong, I apologize, okay?"
Ma Yongcai suddenly clutched his head, and then, to everyone's astonishment, apologized to the unfortunate man who had just gotten up.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."
Ma Yongcai kept repeating these three words, and Song Qingqing didn't say anything more.
We've already fought, what's the point of keeping them around?
"Alright, you can get lost now."
"Okay, I'll get out right away, I'll get out right away."
When Ma Yongcai heard that Song Qingqing was finally going to let him go, he felt as if he had been granted a pardon.
He hurriedly got up and told his thugs to leave.
In order to leave as quickly as possible, Ma Yongcai didn't even care about his specially made and expensive spiked club.
Song Qingqing picked up Ma Yongcai's spiked club, swung it around, and announced, "The Happiness Vegetable Store is officially open for business!"
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