Urban Invincible Ove Chapter 131: Two Sticks Broken

Chapter 131: Chapter 131: Two Sticks Broken

When Huang Dayong fiercely pushed Yang Hao toward the stairs, Yang Fei imdiately intervened, grabbing Yang Hao’s hand.

Thus, Yang Hao’s body rely shook a bit but wasn’t pushed down the stairs by Huang Dayong.

At this mont, Second Aunt Li Guiju’s voice rang out, "How can you kidnap soone like this, is there no law anymore?"

Yang Wen also took out her cellphone directly, "Stop it, or I’ll call the police."

Huang Dayong snorted, "Call the police? Even if the officials co, it won’t help. My sister has been kidnapped, and before I find her, Yang Hao is the pri suspect. I must take him with ."

"Heh."

Yang Fei couldn’t hold back and burst into laughter, looking at Huang Dayong, "You talk big, huh? What right, what qualification do you have to take my brother away?"

Huang Dayong, who had just tried to push Yang Hao but was stopped by Yang Fei, had already taken note of Yang Fei. Now he glared at Yang Fei malevolently, scoffed, and said, "Kid, who are you?"

Yang Fei replied, "I am Yang Hao’s elder cousin."

"Oh, Qiaoqiao used to ntion you, left the village at thirteen, and now you’ve co back, right? Looking at you, you don’t seem to be doing very well. I advise you to mind your own business." Huang Dayong talked with the deanor of a thug as he stared at Yang Fei.

Yang Fei giggled, "That won’t do. He’s my cousin, just like a real brother to . You’ve no proof, and yet you slander him and even want to take him away by force; you realize that’s a cri, right?"

Huang Dayong replied with laughter induced by anger, "What? Little redneck, you dare to talk to Huang Dayong like that, do you know who I am?"

With that, he made his move.

Just like he did with Yang Hao before, he reached out to grab Yang Fei’s collar.

"Ah! Damn it, let go, gently, it’s breaking!"

Huang Dayong’s hand hadn’t even touched Yang Fei’s collar when suddenly, he jumped on the spot. Yang Fei had grasped his wrist, twisting it painfully, causing him to cry out in pain and continuously wail.

"What are you doing, let go of Brother Yong imdiately."

"Right, you’re sick of living, huh? Daring to ss with Brother Yong here, believe it or not, you won’t make it out of this village?"

At the mont, among the people Huang Dayong had brought, several young and aggressive n fiercely glared at Yang Fei, loudly threatening him.

Li Guiju also got a fright. She hadn’t expected Yang Fei to actually hit soone. She hurriedly said to Yang Fei, "Xiao Fei, don’t be rash. His dad is the village head, and after the village rger, our Yang Family Village and Huang Village rged into one large village. The Huang Family has been very dominant these past few years, we can’t beat them."

Yang Fei chuckled and shook his head, "Second Aunt, don’t worry. I ca back today; how can I let Xiao Hao be bullied like this?"

With that, his gaze swept toward the group of aggressive young n brought by Huang Dayong, and he said coldly, "Whether or not I can run out of this village is one thing, but if you dare to make a move, I don’t know about others, but I can assure you that Huang Dayong won’t be able to walk out of this door today."

His tone was very calm, yet his voice carried an invisible pressure and aura, sending shivers down everyone’s spines.

One thought crossed everyone’s minds.

This guy is ruthless!

Those experienced in fighting know, when faced with this situation where the enemy is nurous, to co out on top, one thing is necessary: ruthlessness!

Only by making others think you are ruthless enough to be deadly will they fear you.

The aning behind Yang Fei’s words was clear; once he started fighting, he would go all out against Huang Dayong.

With his capabilities, he didn’t need to intimidate his opponents this way, but these were all local villagers; he couldn’t really beat them senseless.

At this mont, Huang Dayong felt a bit intimidated, but his reputation as a tough guy and his pride made him endure the pain and say, "Co on, kid, if you have the guts, kill . If you can’t kill , I..."

He hadn’t finished his sentence when Yang Fei raised his leg and kicked him in the knee.

"Ouch!"

Huang Dayong cried out in pain and fell to his knees.

"Damn it, kid, you’re asking for it!"

With a roar, a twenty-sothing year-old man wielding a thick wooden stick fiercely smashed it towards Yang Fei’s head.

Yang Fei frowned, noting that this young man seed like he was used to fighting, brutal and ruthless.

However, as soone who grew up in the countryside, Yang Fei knew that most rural young people dropped out of school early to mix with society, often acting without consideration and frequently ending up committing cris before they understood the consequences.

Faced with this young man, he couldn’t act as he would against those martial artists.

He suddenly punched at the wooden stick.

"Bang!"

"Crack!"

The thick, dry stick, as thick as a child’s arm, was tough and solid, yet it was broken by Yang Fei’s punch.

The young man had half of the stick fly out from above his head, his entire hand going numb.

Looking at Yang Fei’s unhard fist, the young man was dumbfounded, his eyes revealing a mix of shock, fear, and so admiration.

The others felt the sa.

Young n were undoubtedly brave and fierce, but they admired the strong even more.

Yang Fei’s punch that broke such a thick stick instantly intimidated them.

Huang Dayong was so shocked that he was at a loss for words.

Seeing their expressions, Yang Fei smiled slightly, knowing he had taken control of the situation.

He let go of Huang Dayong’s hand, smiling and said, "We are all from the sa village, we should talk things over nicely. Why resort to knives and guns?"

As he spoke, he walked downstairs, saw a shovel at the foot of the stairs, and grabbed it.

Huang Dayong and the others, scared, changed their expressions and stepped back.

Yang Fei, however, took the long wooden handle of the shovel and broke it in half with his arms.

"Crack!"

Seeing the wooden handle snap into two pieces, everyone present gasped in shock.

This effect was even more shocking than when Yang Fei had broken the stick with a punch.

You must know, Yang Fei didn’t use any tools but broke it directly using the strength of his arms.

What imnse strength!

Second Aunt watched as Yang Fei broke and threw the shovel at the foot of the stairs, her face full of distress.

She would have to call the carpenter to fit a new handle again, which would cost a pack of white gold sand.

"I, Yang Fei, grew up in the village and have received many kindnesses from everyone. I don’t want to fight with the villagers. Today’s incident is a misunderstanding, and the Huang Family and our Yang Family need to beco relatives through marriage. Brother Huang, can we sit down and talk this over?" Yang Fei glanced across, finally resting his gaze on Huang Dayong, revealing a very amicable smile as he spoke.

eting Yang Fei’s friendly smile, Huang Dayong glanced at the two broken sticks, took a deep breath, and nodded, "Okay, we now live in a law-abiding society, and fairness is key. Today, let’s clarify everything and let the villagers judge."

Saying this, the Huang Family relatives and the young n who followed him also nodded in agreent, the earlier montum of ransacking Yang Hao’s house if they didn’t find Huang Qiaoqiao completely dissipated.

Huang Dayong looked at Yang Hao and asked, "Yang Hao, where exactly is my sister? Where have you hidden her?"

Yang Hao shook his head and said, "I really haven’t hidden her. I haven’t seen her for several days now."

Huang Dayong, thinking that his sister had indeed run away not long ago and Yang Hao was still at ho, unlikely to have t her, thought for a mont and said, "Okay, my sister could only seek you out if she escaped. As long as she can’t find you, she can’t get away..."

He was about to ask Yang Hao to co with him but, glancing at the smiling Yang Fei, he changed his mind and said, "Then I’ll just stay with you."

If force doesn’t work, rely on persistence.

As long as he watched Yang Hao, his sister couldn’t escape.

"Brother, I... I have to go out."

At that mont, Yang Hao pulled Yang Fei aside and whispered urgently into his ear.

Huang Qiaoqiao was waiting for him; he couldn’t be stuck at ho forever.

Qin Yanyang had been watching from the side. She knew that such a small scene was nothing for Yang Fei, and seeing Yang Hao’s anxious face, eager to elope with his lover, she found it rather amusing.

She walked over and said to Yang Hao, "Problems need to be solved, running away isn’t the best solution. Your girlfriend has run away from ho to elope with you; she’s worth cherishing. You need to take responsibility for her. Now that you are running away, you might feel free, but the elders from both families will suffer. Don’t worry, your sister-in-law will help you sort it out."

After saying this, she turned to look at Huang Dayong and stated in an unequivocal tone: "Your family’s Qiaoqiao, our Yang family will definitely welco her with pomp and circumstance."