The Rogue Villager Chen Erbao

Seeing Chen Erbao being so disrespectful, Ma Qiming was completely enraged. Just as he was about to speak, the young man with the surname Wang stopped him.

"Mr. Ma, don't be angry. Let me handle this."

He stopped Ma Qiming, walked up to Chen Erbao, and held up five fingers.

"Five million. Sir, would you be willing to give this young lady to me?"

A confident smile was on his face. Clearly, he believed no one could refuse five million.

Chen Erbao gave a cold chuckle.

"You're adorably stupid!"

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He had lived abroad for many years. Although he could speak Chinese, he didn't quite grasp what Chen Erbao meant, thinking that Chen Erbao felt the amount was too little.

He glanced at Lin Zhiqing's curvy figure and perfect face, frowned, and then held up one finger.

"Ten million. That's enough for you to buy the most expensive car in this dealership!"

"…"

Chen Erbao was now certain the guy was a fucking idiot.

"BAM!"

He shot out a kick, and the young man named Wang went flying with a WHOOSH, crashing directly into a table.

The sound of CRASHING and CLATTERING filled the air as teacups and the table went everywhere. The show-off lay on the floor, clutching his stomach and groaning in agony.

"I'll give you ten million—go buy your own damn mother!"

Chen Erbao retracted his foot and said rudely.

The entire hall fell silent.

After three seconds of silence, Ma Qiming finally reacted, rushing over to help up Wang Ming.

"Young Master Wang, are you all right…?"

"Cough, cough…"

Wang Ming coughed twice. The searing pain in his stomach made him unable to speak.

"Fuck!"

Ma Qiming was utterly furious. He shot to his feet and glared murderously at Chen Erbao.

"Kid, you've got some nerve! Do you have a death wish?!"

Chen Erbao sneered.

"Why don't you step a little closer and see if I dare to beat you up too!"

'What is this bullshit!'

'Acting all high and mighty in front of me!'

'I'm a magnificent Cultivator, for crying out loud! You don't see me bragging, do you?'

The commotion had also alerted the manager and senior staff of the Bentley dealership, who all came running out.

When they saw Ma Qiming, their expressions changed instantly.

"Young Master Ma, what brings you here! What's all this…?"

Ma Qiming pointed at Chen Erbao with a cold laugh.

"This kid is unbelievably audacious! He even dared to hit the young master of the United States' EX Group! Are you going to do something about this or not?!"

The Bentley dealership manager was instantly dumbfounded when he heard this.

"The young master of the EX Group?"

"Of course! This Mr. Wang is of mixed heritage! He's the favored son, destined to inherit the EX Group, and now he's been beaten up in your Bentley dealership. So, you tell me, what are you going to do about it?"

The portly manager glanced at Chen Erbao, confirmed he didn't recognize him, and immediately made a decision.

"Sir, you've caused a huge disaster! You injured our distinguished guest. We're contacting the Governor right now!"

Chen Erbao's expression turned completely cold.

"Aren't you going to ask what caused this?"

"Whatever the reason, you shouldn't have hit a friend from the United States."

As he spoke, he reached out to grab Chen Erbao's arm.

"SLAP!"

Chen Erbao swung his palm, sending the portly man flying.

"You fucking ass-kisser. A person like you is even worthy of being called Chinese?"

That one slap sent the portly manager spinning. His body spun several times before he collapsed to the ground, half of his face burning red.

"You, you…"

He stammered for a long time, unable to form a complete sentence.

Seeing that things had already escalated, Chen Erbao no longer held back. He took off his jacket, cracked his knuckles, and stepped forward with a vicious grin.

"A bunch of cowards. Let's see how tough you all are. Anyone who doesn't apologize to me today is going to be picking their teeth up off the floor!"

Hearing the loud CRACK of Chen Erbao's knuckles, everyone panicked.

The salesperson, Ma Yue, also ran out.

"You have some nerve! Do you have any idea what Young Master Ma of Dingsheng Group represents? Do you know what kind of entity the EX Group is? I think you're…"

Before she could finish, Chen Erbao sent her flying with a kick.

"Disgusting creature!"

Chen Erbao snorted coldly.

Lin Zhiqing hadn't tried to stop Chen Erbao from the very beginning. She had also heard what Wang Ming and Ma Qiming said and had long been simmering with rage.

'What did those two take her for? A piece of merchandise?'

Although Lin Zhiqing felt Chen Erbao resorting to violence was a bit troublesome, she wasn't truly worried.

There was only one reason.

This was China!

And she was the little princess of Medicine King Hall!

Dingsheng Group might have a big name in China, but she knew very well that it had been on a decline for years. Her Medicine King Hall, however, was a different story.

It was the absolute leader in all of China!

If word of today's events got back to the Medicine King Hall headquarters in Jiangnan, her father would probably rush over personally to slap Ma Qiming a few times.

'The EX Group may have been flourishing these past few years, but it has never been able to break into the Chinese market. And now they dared to offend the little princess of Medicine King Hall?'

Lin Zhiqing was confident that if she revealed her identity, today's farce would never have happened.

But she didn't want to use her status to crush people. Besides, she wanted to see just how far Ma Qiming was willing to lick their boots!

"Uncle, I'm at the Bentley dealership, and I'm being bullied! You have to come quick! If it weren't for Chen Erbao…"

She stood behind Chen Erbao, took out her phone, and started making a call.

Ma Qiming heard her and couldn't stop sneering.

"You'll soon find out how serious this is. Even your families will be dragged into this! By then, even if you get on your knees and beg Young Master Wang to fuck you, it will be too late!"

He directed this last sentence at Lin Zhiqing.

Lin Zhiqing's face immediately turned pale with rage.

Chen Erbao strode forward, grabbed Ma Qiming by the hair, and with a THUD, slammed his head onto the floor. He then pinned his head down with his foot.

"Keep talking."

But Ma Qiming was a tough nut to crack. He had never suffered such humiliation in his entire life. His face was a mask of ferocity.

"You bastard, you're really done for! I'll kill you…"

"THUD! THUD!..."

Chen Erbao grabbed his hair and smashed his head against the glass repeatedly. After just a few hits, Ma Qiming's face was covered in blood, and he was dazed and groggy!

"Anything else to say?"

After he was done, Chen Erbao tossed Ma Qiming aside and turned to Wang Ming.

"He's a madman!"

Everyone present subconsciously took two steps back, not daring to look up.

Seeing Chen Erbao's murderous smile, Wang Ming shuddered.

"No…"

He didn't dare to act tough anymore.

'No matter how great his status was, the current situation was crystal clear.'

'Act tough, and you get beaten!'

'This kid is ruthless!'

Wang Ming sighed internally. Looking at Ma Qiming's blood-soaked face as he lay unconscious on the ground, he couldn't help but feel a pang of regret.

'All this, just for a woman!'

'It wasn't worth it!'

'If word of this gets back to the United States, those guys will probably laugh at me again!'

He thought of the several brothers in his family he never got along with…

"Which one of you is Young Master Ma?!"

Just as the crowd was intimidated by Chen Erbao's ferocity, a dozen armed personnel in formal suits burst in, shouting.

The portly manager had already passed out, but Ma Yue was still conscious. Seeing them, she quickly scrambled to her feet, her face a mask of grievance.

"Sirs, Young Master Ma has been beaten unconscious! Quick, get that madman!"

Seeing Ma Yue point at Chen Erbao, the dozen or so men immediately surrounded him.

"Drop your weapon!"

"…"

Chen Erbao spread his hands.

"Do I look like I have a weapon?"

"Get on the ground with your hands on your head!"

Chen Erbao's expression changed completely. He looked at them coldly.

"What a show of authority! Anyone who didn't know better would think I'd committed some unforgivable, capital crime!"

He slowly stood up. Though he was bare-handed and facing more than a dozen fully armed, burly men, his expression was relaxed.

A thick killing intent made everyone's heart tremble!

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