Yang Yunhai didnât realize that he was already on someoneâs mind.
He couldnât bear to think, if he had come a step later, what if that fist landed on their familyâs Linglingâs little head, what would have happened?
Definitely a concussion.
And he, was just kicking Tao Zhang twice, and still they are relentless?
In that case, why not kick a few more times.
Besides, thereâs no time better than now.
Kill the chicken to scare the monkey!
In front of so many people, teach Tao Zhang a good lesson, consider it establishing authority for their familyâs Lingling.
From now on, anyone in the Capital City who wants to bully her, had better think carefully, could he bear the consequences?
Peng Jiayuan certainly wouldnât allow anyone to just beat up his grandson like that.
If Yang Yunhai kept hitting him, his grandson would surely be ruined.
So, the two started to spar in the hall.
"Girl, come over here and watch." Su Changsheng patted the spot next to him, "Donât worry, your Brother Yang will surely be fine."
Itâs a perfect time for Yang Yunhai to establish his prestige too.
As a Tao Family member, Peng Jiayuan, who was once a servant many years ago, learned martial arts from his master, and has been practicing boxing all these years, originally he thought he could handle Yang Yunhai.
Yet he didnât expect, this young manâs martial arts skills were so impressive.
After dozens of moves, he hadnât gained the slightest advantage, and looking at Yang Yunhai, it was clear he wasnât using his full strength, yet he was already struggling to keep up.
"Yunhai," Su Changsheng started speaking, "respecting elders is a virtue, but this person is an enemy who wants to harm my familyâs Lingling, one cannot be too gentle with enemies."
Gentle?
Did they hear him wrong?
Some spectators almost wanted to spit blood.
Even outsiders could see the two fighters were full of hidden ferocity, absolutely not something one could describe as gentle.
Old man, is it scary that youâre uneducated? Or is your eyesight failing?
But soon they realized, it was their narrow-mindedness.
"Understood, Grandpa." Yang Yunhai shouted.
As soon as his words fell, his entire aura changed, that imposing force pressed down like a tidal wave.
The crowd finally understood.
It turned out he was too gentle earlier.
"Not more than three moves." A man upstairs said with a smile, "Uncle Tao will surely be defeated."
Or even less than three moves.
Someone nearby added in their heart, and just as they thought that, Peng Jiayuan was sent flying.
If he were to hit the ground or wall, he would surely break a few ribs.
Yet the force was used so cleverly, he happened to land right on the just-rising Tao Zhang.
Tao Zhang, "..."
Spit, spit...
A mouthful of fresh blood was spat out.
Yet Peng Jiayuan was unscathed.
Respecting elders!
Itâs not easy for these old arms and legs to recover if injured, young people get better in just a few days, no issue, no issue!
Gu Lingling held her head.
So Grandpa, are you adding fuel to the fire? Or pouring oil on the flames!
Didnât see that Peng Jiayuanâs face was green, almost provoked to an internal injury.
"I donât hit women, but I might break that rule." Yang Yunhaiâs cold eyes swept over Peng Sasa, who was about to rush to support Peng Jiayuan.
Peng Sasaâs body stiffened.
The warning couldnât be clearer.
She kept her head down, pretending not to have heard, supporting Peng Jiayuan, "Grandpa, are you alright?"
"Look... look at Zhangzhang."
Peng Jiayuan said this, and then fainted.