Free Web NovelChapter 691: Chapter 652: Teaching the Village Tyrant a Lesson
The assistant’s thrown cobblestone hit the pervert square on the forehead, knocking him to the ground.
When the village tyrant saw his lackey taken down by Zhao Rong’s assistant with a single cobblestone, he immediately grabbed his machete and charged at Zhao Rong.
"Motherfucker!" he roared. "I’m the tyrant of this village! I haven’t even made a move, and you dare to strike first? Since you’ve taken down one of my men, don’t blame us for what comes next! Brothers, get them! White blades in, red blades out! They came in walking, so they’ll leave in coffins!"
The surrounding villagers, holding torches, closed in. Watching Zhao Rong and his group, they began to murmur amongst themselves.
"These outsiders, acting so arrogantly in front of our village tyrant. They’re asking to die."
"Exactly. Our tyrant has run rampant in this village for years. Any outsider who gets cocky here ends up dead. He either hacks them to death with his blade, bashes their skull in with a shovel, or carries them up to the cliff and throws them off. I’m telling you, these people are going to die a death uglier than a pig’s."
A few villagers even offered some well-intentioned advice to Zhao Rong. "Young man, I suggest you get on your knees right now. Kowtow to our tyrant, beg for forgiveness, and call him Grandpa. Otherwise, you’ll surely die by his blade."
However, just as the villagers wrote Zhao Rong off for dead, thinking the tyrant would certainly kill him, they witnessed something astounding.
As the tyrant swung his machete at Zhao Rong, Zhao Rong leaped into the air. With a flurry of flying kicks, he sent the tyrant and his thugs sprawling to the ground.
When the villagers saw how sharp Zhao Rong’s kicks were, their eyes went wide with disbelief.
"My God! How can anyone’s kicks be so fierce and powerful? Our tyrant didn’t stand a chance, even with a knife. This is unbelievable!"
A villager with a runny nose, holding a torch, exclaimed in astonishment, "Looks like the tyrant is completely finished. We should sing that hit song ’So Cold’ to send him off..."
Some villagers, filled with admiration, even stepped forward to shake Zhao Rong’s hand and give him a thumbs-up. "Big Brother, you’re incredible! In this village, even the toughest of us wouldn’t dare squeak in front of the tyrant, let alone fight back. I never imagined an outsider like you would come here and beat him so badly he’d be searching for his own teeth on the ground. This is true vengeance for all of us who’ve suffered under him!"
A woman who had been raped by the tyrant bravely stepped forward. In front of everyone, she exposed his atrocities.
"Sir, you did a wonderful thing. Before you came, we were all so terrified of the tyrant we didn’t dare speak or even look him in the eye. You have no idea how evil he is. In this village, he’s raped at least ten women and sexually assaulted ten handsome men. He doesn’t even spare the unattractive ones!"
Hearing this, Zhao Rong gasped. He glanced at the tyrant whimpering on the ground and said in amazement, "I didn’t think this tyrant’s tastes were so... eclectic. He goes for men and women, and doesn’t even draw the line at ugly guys."
At that moment, the assistant picked up a brick, charged at the pervert, and slammed it against his head twice. "Pervert!" he spat, filled with vindication. "Let’s see you try that shit again! Let me tell you, I’m into women, not men! If you ever dare to be so disgusting again, next time it won’t be a brick, it’ll be a branding iron!"
The pervert knelt and begged the assistant for mercy. "Big Brother, please, spare me! I just... I lost control of myself for a moment. That’s why I felt an urge for you. I swear, from now on, I’ll change my preferences. I’ll stop liking men and start liking women!"
Hearing this, the assistant just spun and delivered a roundhouse kick that knocked the pervert out cold. He then walked over to the village tyrant. "Boss Zhao Rong, I’ve dealt with the pervert. Now, leave this tyrant to me."
Zhao Rong snapped his fingers at the tyrant on the ground and nodded to his assistant. "Assistant, you’ve acted like a man today. This tyrant is all yours."
When the assistant heard that Zhao Rong was leaving the tyrant to him, he picked up a cobblestone from the ground. Walking toward the whimpering man with a cold sneer, he said, "Village tyrant. You think you’re so tough, don’t you? Bullying men and women, raping women, and assaulting handsome men? Now, I’m going to show you that evil deeds never end well."
When the tyrant saw the cobblestone in the assistant’s hand, he wet his pants in fear. He knelt on the ground and pleaded, "Big Brother, please, spare my life! I promise, from now on, I’ll stop being a tyrant! I won’t bully anyone! I’ll be a good person!"
As soon as I trick them and these outsiders leave, I’ll go right back to ruling this village, bullying men and women, abusing the old, and beating the children, the tyrant thought. And I’ll make sure those people who exposed me suffer. I’ll beat them until they’re picking their teeth off the ground. That’s the only way I’ll feel better.
Just as the tyrant was smirking at his own cleverness, the assistant smashed the cobblestone into his mouth.
"Village tyrant, stop your damn act," the assistant said viciously. "You can swear to me all you want that you’ll turn over a new leaf. But don’t forget, I may not look like much, but I happen to possess the Mind Reading Technique. I saw that evil smile on your face and read your every thought. Since you have no remorse and still plan to bully the weak, I’ll disable you on behalf of everyone!"
With that, the assistant smashed the cobblestone into the tyrant’s mouth, nose, eyes, hands, and feet. After a flurry of brutal blows, he had completely crippled the tyrant’s Martial Arts. He turned the once formidable man into a disabled one, ensuring he could never terrorize the villagers again.
Seeing how ruthless his assistant had become, Zhao Rong was startled. He quickly stepped in and grabbed his arm. "Assistant, easy! Don’t kill him. Just teaching him a lesson is enough."
Then, Zhao Rong turned to warn the villagers who had followed the tyrant. "I have now crippled your tyrant’s Martial Arts. From now on, stop following him. If anyone else in this village dares to harm the innocent or bully people, I, Zhao Rong, will not let them off the hook!"
The assistant roared at the torch-wielding villagers, "What are you still standing here for? Get lost, unless you’re waiting to die!"
