20 Face the Bullies And Beat Them Up!

"Dad! Mom!" Shen Feishang screamed with a sobbing tone.

He couldn't care less. He forcefully broke free ignoring his injuries. Qiu Lingruo didn't dare to use too much strength because Shen Feishang was injured, causing him to succeed struggling free!

"Old Shen!" Kong Xiuyao grabbed his wrist and pulled out the silver needle with his right hand, stabbing it into the back of Shen Feishang's neck.

There was one needle from the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Needle that specialized in dealing with disobedient patients. After piercing into the back of the neck, it could temporarily numb the spine and cut off the control of the spine on the limbs

Shen Feishang's entire body relaxed, and he fell to the ground as if his bones had been extracted. Kong Xiuyao caught him.

He couldn't believe his state. He was shocked and afraid. "Xiuyao? What's wrong with me? Why can't I move?"

Kong Xiuyao did not answer. He called Qiu Lingruo over and handed her over. "Old Shen, don't be agitated. If you rush over now, you will sustain new injuries again. There's no other use. I'll go over and fetch Uncle and Auntie."

With that, he got up and left.

Seeing this, Zhong Zunshi jumped out of the car and was about to follow when Qiu Lingruo's voice came from behind.

"President Zhong, you should go back to the car first. Those workers are like hyenas. If there are too many of them, they might get agitated. Leave it to Xiuyao."

"But if Sir is injured, I can't afford it!" Zhong Zunshi said worriedly.

If Wang Jianglin found out, he would skin him alive!

Qiu Lingruo seemed to have heard a huge joke. She laughed as she propped up the limp Shen Feishang. As she walked, she said, "The person who can hurt my master hasn't been born yet!"

Hearing this, no matter how worried Zhong Zunshi was, he could only listen to Qiu Lingruo. He looked worriedly in Kong Xiuyao's direction and turned to lift Shen Feishang's other arm to help send the injured to the car.

On the other side, Kong Xiuyao approached the crowd expressionlessly. The gathered workers did not know where he came from. They only saw from afar that he had come from the Land Rover and felt that he was not to be trifled with. They consciously made way for him.

Kong Xiuyao held back his anger and did not attack directly. After all, the injured were the first priority now. He had to send them to the hospital first.

He squatted in front of Father and Mother Shen and called out softly, "Uncle and Auntie."

The two disheveled old men looked up and frowned for a long time before Mother Shen said uncertainly, "You… you're Little Kong? You're back?"

Kong Xiuyao smiled and said, "That's right, Uncle and Auntie. I'll send you to the hospital first."

The two of them seemed to be in good spirits, but they looked like refugees after being splashed with water and covered in mud. There were no other obvious injuries.

When Mother Shen saw an acquaintance, she immediately couldn't hold it in anymore. She pulled Kong Xiuyao's arm and pointed at the unfamiliar new house as she wailed, "Little Kong! I can't live anymore! A man named Song Ding flattened my house to build a new building! And Fei Shang, my son! My son's whereabouts are unknown. They must have killed him! Little Hole! Why is my life so bitter!"

Like beads of broken string, tears rushed out of her muddy face and landed on Kong Xiuyao's sleeve.

Father Shen's condition was even worse. He had just been discharged from the hospital and had suddenly undergone a huge change. At this moment, his expression was wooden, and his pupils were rolling. He looked really scary.

Kong Xiuyao couldn't bear it and hurriedly comforted her. "Auntie, don't cry, don't cry! Old Shen is with me in the car over there. I'll help you over. Don't cry!"

"Really?" Mother Shen sobbed.

"Of course it's true. I never lie." Kong Xiuyao held the arms of the two old men and pulled them up from the ground. "I'm here to help you solve the house problem. Go to the hospital first and leave the rest to me."

"No, no!" Mother Shen hurriedly shook her head when she heard that they were going to the hospital. "We're fine. There's no need to go to the hospital!"

Her reaction was exactly the same as Shen Feishang's. Kong Xiuyao knew that they were just worried about the medical fees. He comforted them, "Don't worry about the medical fees. I will help you get back some of the debts!"

At this moment, an arrogant laughter erupted in front of the new house. A fat man swaggered out of the garage and sized Kong Xiuyao up with his small eyes. He mocked, "How arrogant! Are you Shen Feishang's relative?"

"You are Song Ding?" Kong Xiuyao narrowed his eyes dangerously.

The fat man's cheeks trembled. He patted his chest and said, "I, Song Dingxing, will not change my name. Pretty boy, I heard that you want to collect a debt from me? Come and fight?"

He saw that Kong Xiuyao had delicate features and fair skin, so he thought that he had encountered a soft persimmon. He assumed a horse stance and beckoned to Kong Xiuyao provocatively, telling him to greet him.

Kong Xiuyao only wanted to send Father and Mother Shen to the hospital first, but seeing how Song Ding was asking for a beating, he would be letting him down if he did not give him a beating.

Kong Xiuyao pointed at Song Ding and said indifferently, "Lingruo, attack!"

Qiu Lingruo, who had been taking care of the wounded a second ago, appeared in front of Song Ding in the next second. Before anyone could react, she grabbed Song Ding's wrist with both hands and bent her knee!

Song Ding felt a sharp pain in his abdomen and immediately knelt on the ground, hugging his stomach and vomiting.

How could Qiu Lingruo let him off so easily? Her hands clenched so tightly that cracking sounds could be heard. She grabbed Song Ding's greasy hair and punched him between his eyebrows. With a crisp cracking sound, Song Ding's nose bridge caved in and he fell to the ground.

His mind was buzzing, as if thousands of bees were running around aimlessly. His vision was blurry, and he couldn't even see the face of the person who had hit him. He could only vaguely see a delicate figure.

"Beat… beat her!" Song Dingguo roared. "What are you waiting for? Beat her to death!"

Seeing that he could not win a one-on-one battle, Song Ding shamelessly called for his teammates.

The workers who had been watching the show at the side finally reacted. They clenched their fists and swarmed forward!

"Master, they surrounded and attacked a weak woman like me!" Qiu Lingruo cried out weakly. Facing the people who rushed up, she slapped each of them.

She had received special training from Kong Xiuyao. Even though she was not at an advantage in terms of strength as a girl, she knew how to borrow the strength of others to strike at the weak spots of the human body!

The eye sockets, the bridge of his nose, the cartilage of his ribs, his abdomen, and his lower body. She would hit wherever the soft spot was.

Soon, the scene was filled with screams. Half of the workers fell to the ground and held their sore spots as they wailed.

In the current situation, Zhong Zunshi asked Kong Xiuyao politely, "Sir, uh… Do you really not need our help?"

Zhong Zunshi felt that it was ridiculous after asking. Qiu Lingruo's movements were agile and her attacks were steady and fast. Whoever went would fall to the ground. Instead of calling it a gang fight, it was more like Qiu Lingruo was teaching them a one-sided lesson.

"Yes!" Kong Xiuyao helped Father and Mother Shen into the car and said, "Help me send Uncle and Auntie to the hospital."