Rotting Land: Survive-Chapter 349 - 348: Fighting Over a Woman (Part 4)

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Chapter 349: Chapter 348: Fighting Over a Woman (Part 4)

"We... we came here to find them..."

The short man wanted to say "cause trouble for them," but suddenly paused. He realized that the man in front of him used to be with someone surnamed Lin, so in his hurry, he quickly changed his words and defended himself: "We... we came to chat with Lin, uh, Old Lin!"

Even a three-year-old could tell he was lying, let alone Wei Dazhuang, who knew his character like the back of his hand.

Dazhuang pressed slightly harder with his fingers, causing the already taut collar of the short man to tighten even more, making his breathing appear rapid:

"Chat!? Do you take me for a fool? Have you ever seen anyone bring steel pipes to chat? Speak! What are you really here for!"

Raising his voice slightly, Wei Dazhuang’s indisputable tone struck the short man’s ears like a thunderclap, terrifying him to the core. Without a second thought, he instinctively blurted out: "I... I’m here for that dame!"

"That dame!"

Upon hearing these words, Wei Dazhuang immediately recalled the evening not long ago, when a helpless and weak girl was bullied and humiliated by the few people in front of him.

In an instant, the anger he had just suppressed flared up again, and his clenched fist swung uncontrollably outwards.

"Slap!"

"Ah!" The short man screamed miserably and then collapsed to the ground.

Gazing at the short man, curled up on the ground in agony, Wei Dazhuang walked over slowly as if he were looking at a "corpse."

With each step, invisible pressure was felt by everyone around.

Finally, one of the gang members lost his mind under the heavy pressure. He stealthily approached Wei Dazhuang holding a steel pipe, intending to deliver a fatal blow while Dazhuang was looking ahead.

The blazing sun hung high, casting blinding light spots on the overgrown field like a gigantic ball of light.

Suddenly, a silver glint flashed in the silent sky, and the next second, Er Gouzi shouted with his cracked voice: "Damn Wei Dazhuang, stop looking down on us, watch how I take you down today!"

The steel pipe descended with unmatched force, showing Er Gouzi’s full effort to completely eliminate the threat of Wei Dazhuang in one blow.

Watching the approaching steel pipe, a smile involuntarily appeared at the corner of Er Gouzi’s lips. He felt excited and thrilled at having the chance to personally execute his former enemy.

Wei Dazhuang also sensed the wind coming from behind, intending to dodge, and his brain indeed sent a twisting command to the body at the first moment.

But now, with "unintentional" fighting against "intentional," no matter how agile you are, no matter how nimble your steps, escaping unscathed is clearly not an easy task.

At least with Wei Dazhuang’s current strength, he couldn’t accomplish it!

Getting hit seemed inevitable, but still, Wei Dazhuang instinctively tensed all his muscles, hoping to mitigate the impact of the steel pipe on his internal organs.

As the steel pipe continued forward, time seemed to slow down for a moment.

Everyone seemed to feel their own breathing and heartbeat, all waiting for the final outcome of the "Person in the Tube."

However, ten seconds passed, and the expected "thunking sound of hitting the skull" did not occur. Instead, the "miserable howl of Er Gouzi" reverberated throughout the stadium.

Wei Dazhuang turned his head in astonishment, only to see a burly man standing upright behind him.

"Hu Xiaodong!" Wei Dazhuang muttered in shock.

The latter did not respond but picked up the steel pipe on the ground indifferently, then swept the remaining gang members with it, warning faintly: "One-on-one is fine, one-on-two is okay too. I can even handle all five of you coming at me together! But if any of you dares to play tricks or sneak attacks again! Don’t blame the steel pipe in my hand for not recognizing people!"

The chilling words, full of force, caused the three remaining gang members who still stood to sensibly step aside upon hearing Hu Xiaodong’s warning, hiding their weapons behind their backs for fear of provoking the Demon God in front of them.

Seeing that Hu Xiaodong had no intention of responding, Wei Dazhuang didn’t bother either, striding towards the short man who was hanging by a thread. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

After recovering briefly, the short man’s muddled brain finally cleared a little.

But upon seeing the approaching black shadow, his face instantly turned ghastly pale:

"Rebel! Rebellion! Wei Dazhuang! Do you know what you’re doing? You’re actually teaming up with that Lin guy against me! Hmph, you..."

"Ah yeah!" His body was once again hoisted straight up, and just as the short man attempted to speak again, he was cut off by Wei Dazhuang’s low voice:

"The second question, what are you doing looking for Wei Yang?"

"What the hell am I supposed to do..." Clearly feeling the "iron clamp" of the collar suddenly tighten, the short man panicked and quickly changed his tune: "What the hell am I supposed to do? What else can I do? It’s all Sang Biao’s business; I’m just doing his bidding. This woman was ordered by Brother Biao for Boss Dai to enjoy! Now you know what’s going on, right? I advise you not to meddle in this, otherwise, you’ll regret it later!"

Thinking that by bringing up Dai Sha and Sang Biao, even if Wei Dazhuang had the guts of a bear, he wouldn’t dare defy these heavyweights.

However, his little fantasy was shattered in an instant by a mighty punch!

"You... are you crazy! Are you trying to rebel!"

Upon hearing the short man’s scream, Zhao Huilong was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. He originally thought the short man was simply settling a score with Lin Junfu, but to his surprise, the latter was following Sang Biao’s orders to kidnap a woman for Dai Sha, which made his scalp tingle.

No kidding! If this matter reached Dai Sha and Sang Biao, there would be no way to explain it.

You, Wei Dazhuang, can dig your own grave, but dragging me into it? What does that make me?

No matter how much he didn’t want to touch this hot potato, Zhao Huilong had to brace himself to step forward and persuade.

"Ah, Brother Wei! Could you calm down first? We’re all on the same side here! You want to stand up for Lin Junfu, but this is Boss Dai’s order. You better think it through clearly!"

Seeing someone speak up for him, the short man, who had lost hope, immediately clung to it like a straw to clutch at, embellishing his words: "Yes, yes, he’s right! Wei Dazhuang, think carefully! Who are you with right now? It’s Boss Dai, not these commoners! If you let go now, I can let bygones be bygones! Otherwise..."

"Yeah, Brother Wei, you better let go. It’s not worth it for Lin Junfu and those guys!"

Zhao Huilong nagged incessantly like a fly, but what he didn’t expect was a big hand suddenly reaching towards his chest...