The Happy Farmer Wanderer-Chapter 407 Black Arrow Causes Trouble_1

The sudden turn of events had everyone in the private room stunned.

A moment later, five or six people rushed over in a clumsy attempt to stop Li Qing.

Li Qing’s left hand was gripping Qi Chuanyu’s hair tightly, ignoring the attacks on him, and refusing to let go no matter what.

"Ah! It hurts so much!"

Qi Chuanyu fell to the ground and began howling in heart-wrenching pain.

The agony of his hair being ripped out left him powerless to resist.

"Lay a hand on my girlfriend, and I’ll kill you!"

Li Qing roared in anger, his punches raining down on Qi Chuanyu’s face like a barrage of bullets.

"Li Qing, what the fuck do you think you’re doing?" Qi Chuanyu finally recognized Li Qing and roared back furiously.

"What am I doing? Killing you!"

Li Qing continued to roar, completely disregarding the attempts by others to stop and beat him.

His fists kept landing on Qi Chuanyu’s face one after another.

In an instant, the once refined and gentle face was a bloody mess.

His nasal bone was broken, and the corners of his eyes were torn, giving him a fierce and terrifying appearance.

But Li Qing had not the slightest intention of stopping; his rage was like a towering wave swallowing him whole.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind.

He was going to kill this bastard!

Bang!

A wine bottle shattered on top of his head.

Li Qing swayed, then furiously turned to look at the bastard who had smashed the bottle on him.

It was a driving instructor from the driving school, someone he found somewhat familiar.

Bending down to pick up the broken bottle, Li Qing said nothing and swung it out decisively.

"Ah!"

The man screamed as he clutched his slashed arm.

The ferocious aura emanating from Li Qing instantly subdued everyone.

No one dared to step forward anymore, all of them watching Li Qing with fear.

"Brother, calm down; let’s talk it out. Don’t be rash!" someone tried to persuade him.

Li Qing sneered, "Calm down? If your mother was drugged and groped by this son of a bitch, would you also calm down?"

That person choked on their words and then said, "Brother, do you know he’s called Qi Chuanyu and belongs to the Qi Family?"

"Even if he were the nephew of the Jade Emperor, I would still send him to meet the King of Hell today!" Li Qing snapped back. He slapped Qi Chuanyu hard on the face, then held the broken beer bottle to Qi Chuanyu’s neck. "Everyone back off, or I’ll stab anyone who tries to stop me!"

"Don’t, don’t, we’re not stopping you."

Everybody was startled and hastily retreated two steps, no longer daring to obstruct him.

They didn’t dare take such a big responsibility.

"Li Qing, I can apologize to you!" Qi Chuanyu said with a ferocious expression, looking up.

"No need!" Li Qing hollered and slapped him across the face again.

"I can pay!" Qi Chuanyu offered his terms once again.

Whoosh!

A black shadow suddenly swept in front of Li Qing and went straight through Qi Chuanyu’s forehead.

Thud, Qi Chuanyu fell to the ground.

Li Qing was momentarily stunned.

How could he have forgotten about this?!

He had just figured out a rule a few days ago—Black Arrow’s wounding seemed to be related to his emotions.

Today he was truly provoked, and it hadn’t even crossed his mind about the lethal weapon in his hand.

What to do now?

Li Qing suddenly came to his senses.

Qi Chuanyu was the son of Qi Mengru’s third uncle and held an unknown position within the Qi family.

But with Qi Sanpin first and Qi Chuanyu following, the Qi family would surely keep an eye on him.

If he himself got into trouble that was one thing.

What worried Li Qing more was the possibility that the women around him would get dragged in too.

After his mind raced through several scenarios at lightning speed, Li Qing suddenly lifted his foot and ruthlessly stomped several times on the body of Qi Chuanyu.

"Get up, stop playing dead!"

"Get up!"

"The man’s already been knocked unconscious by you, what else do you want?" someone shouted loudly.

Li Qing remained unswayed and continued to lift his foot savagely.

Bang!

Another bottle shattered on his forehead.

Li Qing took the chance to fall to the ground, feigning unconsciousness.

Leaving Qi Chuanyu unconscious and walking away would be the most irrational course of action.

Although it was impossible for him to rid himself of suspicion now.

But it was still better to try to lessen it where he could.

By the time the police questioned him, at least he could play dumb, otherwise, he might be shoved straight into a cell.

After Li Qing hit the ground, nobody hit him anymore.

He faintly heard them calling for an ambulance.

Before long, both Li Qing and Qi Chuanyu were loaded onto an ambulance together.

Upon arriving at the hospital and being taken into the examination room, Li Qing was preparing to find an opportunity to wake up when he suddenly heard the doctor say, "This person’s scalp is cut open, prepare for a skin graft, let’s stitch up the wound first."

Li Qing, who was just about to open his eyes, quietly closed them again.

Rage had overwhelmed him, followed by fear, and he had not even realized his scalp had been split open.

Reminded by the doctor, the pain also arrived.

It was a searing pain that felt as though it was drilling into his bones.

Suddenly, a needle pricked his scalp.

A wave of intense dizziness followed, and Li Qing, who had been faking unconsciousness, passed out for real.

As expected, it must have been from the anesthetic.

When Li Qing woke up again, he was in a hospital room with Qi Mengru and Wu Xingxing standing beside him.

Li Qing touched the top of his head, which hurt like it was ablaze, "What happened to me?"

"You were just too impulsive," Qi Mengru said irritably. "Had I known this would happen, I would have stopped you at the time. Qi Chuanyu’s knocked out cold and still hasn’t woken up, and your scalp is cut open, requiring twenty-one stitches—your head’s nearly split open."

"Qi Chuanyu, that bastard, still hasn’t woken up?" Li Qing asked intentionally.

Qi Mengru nodded and cursed angrily, "Better for us if he doesn’t wake up!"

"Yeah, the police and some of my elder family members are in line waiting to see you," Mengru said. "Xingxing has already given a statement, and it looks like your case will probably be treated as a normal fight."

"But the fact that Qi Chuanyu hasn’t come to yet is a problem, which will surely affect the final outcome. I advise you to meet with my family’s elders first; they can make decisions on this matter. I know you’re not happy about this, but just bear with it for a bit to avoid making things worse for yourself."

Li Qing had known it would come to this.

At the very least, it was to be treated as a normal street fight.

But if Qi Chuanyu showed no signs of waking up, he would likely end up with a charge of causing serious injury.

The consequences of that would be troublesome; he could end up locked up for a couple of years.

"Qingzi, it’s all my fault, all my fault!" Wu Xingxing, holding Li Qing’s hand, had already cried herself into a tearful mess.

Li Qing patted Wu Xingxing’s head, "How could this be your fault? Bad people shouldn’t be spared, stop crying."

"What’s the attitude of your family?" Li Qing turned and asked Qi Mengru.

"They’re now suspecting that Qi Sanpin’s sudden fainting might also be related to you, so, if you can find a way to wake up Third Rank, they might not pursue your responsibility this time," Mengru said.