"Holy crap, that's brutal! You really went too hard on him, kid. If you hit him again, his brains might spill out. Could you have killed him?" Zhao Zhonghai finally sighed in relief as he approached Lin Chuan, but upon seeing Shi Rongguang looking like a pile of mud, he gasped again.
"No worries, I aimed at the right spot before hitting. Didn't touch any critical areas. Give him a few days, and he should be fine. I did it mainly to scare these clueless villagers," Lin Chuan grinned mischievously, whispering.
"You really are something, kid. But when his father comes for trouble, don't drag me into it. I've already been hit several times, even have a lump on my head. Had I known there'd be a fight today, I would've come prepared with some gear. Now I've just taken a beating for nothing," Zhao Zhonghai complained bitterly.
