A commotion arose from afar, growing louder as it approached. The three of them recognized Ma Kui's familiar voice.
They're still as arrogant as ever.
“You all come with me. This guy surnamed Jiang actually dared to hit me.”
Give him a good beating today, and if he gets hurt, it's on me.
"Brother Ma, don't worry, we promise to listen to you."
"This guy has a death wish; he dares to mess with Brother Ma."
The three were both surprised and delighted, never expecting that Brother Ma would be so loyal and come back to save them.
A feeling of gratitude welled up inside me.
An hour later, the clattering and clanging sounds from the toilet continued unabated.
Many people were listening intently in the corridor, but no one approached this place. However, they couldn't help but be curious about what was going on in the restroom.
Jiang Yang remained seated on the bucket, holding a stick in his hand, which had been given to him by the other party.
Weapons are lying all over the ground now.
There were iron bars, wooden sticks, and broken bamboo poles.
The weapons were all there, now scattered all over the ground, while 20 people were squatting on the ground, each holding someone's ear.
"Not bad, not bad, you even knew how to launch a sneak attack this time. If it weren't for my thick skin, you might have actually succeeded. Ma Kui!"
Ma Kui was holding his arm, in so much pain he couldn't speak.
I never expected that even with 20 people, we still couldn't beat them.
They watched helplessly as they fought the other side with weapons but couldn't defeat them even when they were unarmed.
What kind of monster is this person in front of me?
Ma Kui regretted it. Why did he call for revenge?
You should call your own father!
He could have easily bullied others, but he insisted on resorting to violence. Now, not only did he lose the fight, but he also got beaten up.
Ma Kui felt his arm was almost useless. It had been dislocated ten times. Imagine how it felt to be put back on and then taken off again.
Ma Kui felt like this arm wasn't even his own.
He never wants to fight with anyone again in his life.
He was already crying his eyes out inside, and he vowed never to get into a group fight again in his life.
That's not something a human being would do.
The 20 people squatting on the ground were trembling; they too had experienced having their arms dislocated.
Now I finally understand why those three people stood obediently against the wall when they rushed in, without moving an inch or offering any resistance.
They were heartbroken, thinking it was just one person, but little did they know that this one person was worth 200 people.
Most importantly, they had never seen anyone so strong and thick-skinned.
When that stick hit someone, it was like hitting a bronze bell; the impact made my hand hurt, but the other person was completely unharmed.
Most importantly, they can't withstand a slap or a kick from the other party.
It felt like my ribs were about to be broken.
What's even more infuriating about this person is that he has a penchant for dislocating people's arms.
No wonder Ma Kui kept rubbing his arms when he saw them earlier; now they understood.
If they had known, they definitely wouldn't have helped Ma Kui.
This isn't about stubbornly charging headlong into something.
This time, the three people who stood obediently against the wall did not gloat, but there was a hint of relief in their eyes.
It would be a lie to say that the three of them didn't struggle internally just now!
But after struggling with the situation, they decided to wait and see.
Upon seeing the overwhelming one-sided beating, the three of them immediately gave up.
It stood obediently against the wall, without moving an inch.
I touched my arm with immense relief, because they had obediently stood in front and avoided having their arms dislocated five times.
Seeing Ma Kui in such agony, their arms throbbed with pain.
Thank goodness, it was a wise choice.
Jiang Tiecheng tapped Ma Kui on the head with a bamboo pole.
“Ma Kui, this won’t do.”
Is this all the brothers you call your men?
There isn't a single one who can fight.
I'm so disappointed.
Disappointed my ass!
Ma Kui was almost in tears.
Is this even human? It's a monster.
I'm used to tormenting others, but this time I finally understand what it's like to be tormented.
Her eyes were filled with tears.
"Brother Jiang, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please forgive me."
I will never do it again.
"No, you did nothing wrong."
If you can't beat someone, of course you have to call for backup; if I were in their shoes, I would do the same.
You can go now.
When Ma Kui heard this, he almost fell to the ground.
Are you leaving?
Do you expect me to go and call for help?
"Hurry up and get out of here!"
"Brother Jiang, I really won't do it again. I promise I won't call anyone!"
Are you leaving or not?
"If you don't leave, I'll dislocate your arm a few more times."
Ma Kui was so frightened that he clutched his arm tightly.
He trembled as he got up from the ground.
"Brother Jiang, where do you want me to go?"
"Go wherever you want, go get reinforcements or whatever. I'll stay here and wait."
"Brother Jiang, I promise I won't do it again."
Ma Kui pledged his loyalty here.
Are you leaving or not?
"If you don't leave, I'll get physical!"
"I'll leave, I'll leave, okay?"
Ma Kui ran out of the tenement building crying.
This time, he didn't intend to call for reinforcements.
Judging by Jiang Tiecheng's skills, it wouldn't matter if he called 20 more people. Jiang Tiecheng was more than capable of fighting, and even 20 people couldn't handle him.
Calling for help won't help; it will only make him look worse.
He's got it!
This time, he tried a different approach and called someone. Who did he call?
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