Chapter 85: Beat Them Up!

Chapter 85: Chapter 85: Beat Them Up!

Just as Zhang Yun was about to give the order, someone on the outer ring of motorcycles expressed surprise.

"He looks like Zhang Yun! The one... the one who broke Li Bing’s legs!"

"Zhang Yun? The Zhang Yun who scared you guys away?"

Although the voices were drowned out by the roaring laughter of the others, Zhang Yun’s hearing was now exceptional, and he could distinguish what they were saying. Despite the helmets they wore, it seemed some of them were the exact same people Li Bing had hired to go to his house last time! After all, the number of "Full-time Gangsters" in the entire town was limited!

As they mocked him to their hearts’ content, Zhang Yun reached out a finger and lightly tapped the motorcycle in front of him.

"You all saw that!" Zhang Yun suddenly said loudly.

Everyone was baffled, wondering what they were supposed to have seen. Did they see him touch someone else’s motorcycle? Were they supposed to praise him for being so amazing and brave?

Zhang Yun continued, "His motorcycle hit me and broke my fingernail!"

The scene suddenly plunged into An Jing, as if Crows were flying overhead. They wondered if one could even pull a stunt like that. If he wanted to run an extortion scam, he should at least act it out and lie on the ground! Breaking his fingernail?

Zhang Yun raised his hand. "You four, don’t embarrass me! Beat them up!"

"Yes!" Xu Jin and the other three had also been shocked by their master’s performance just now. Upon hearing the command, they immediately let out a fierce shout.

Fu Yudie locked her eyes on the one who had harassed her earlier. She leaped into the air and delivered a flying kick, knocking the man right off his motorcycle! Never use your hobbies to challenge someone else’s livelihood!

Han Han once wrote about a time when he and his friends played soccer against a professional team’s children’s reserve squad. Before the match, they joked about not bullying the elementary school kids. However, in less than twenty minutes, they were absolutely demolished by the kids, who scored twenty goals against them. When he played billiards with Pan Xiaoting, he spent the entire night just breaking the balls, not getting a single real opportunity to play. Later, when he took up running to lose weight, he improved his five-kilometer time to eighteen and a half minutes, which was already an excellent result among amateurs. He then further improved to seventeen and a half minutes, reaching the level of a national third-grade athlete. Yet, he remained very self-aware: he could sprint with all his might to match Eliud Kipchoge’s speed, but he could only maintain it for a few hundred meters, whereas Kipchoge could sustain it for two hours.

These suspected thugs couldn’t even be considered Kung Fu enthusiasts, whereas Xu Jin and the others truly relied on Sanda to make a living!

The reason they couldn’t beat Zhang Yun was that Zhang Yun surpassed them in strength and speed. But these thugs were just ordinary people. Once these fierce Sanda warriors made their move, it was like a tiger charging into a flock of sheep!

Sitting on the motorcycles inherently restricted the thugs’ mobility. Xu Jin and the other three cooperated with perfect tacit understanding and a clear division of labor. Each person attacked four or five targets. With a single pull and throw, they sent the men crashing to the ground, pinning them down and beating them at will.

These men were wearing helmets, which was originally likely to avoid exposing their faces, but now it served as protection for their heads. This allowed Xu Jin and his team to strike with even less hesitation, no longer worrying about cracking their opponents’ skulls on the ground. It was easier to control the force of their other strikes, and like the Wind Rolling Up the Residual Clouds, they knocked down a massive swath of them.

Zhang Youcai was utterly astounded! He had initially suspected that Xu Jin and the others were merely extras hired by Zhang Yun. He thought they were fake disciples created just to make a flashy entrance today, brought along merely to bolster his prestige, while the real key was whether Zhang Yun could win a solo fight. He never expected them to be so ruthless once they made a move. Including the girl, every single one of them was as fierce as wolves and tigers. The four of them beat these motorcycle punks until they were crawling on the ground, scurrying away like frightened rats with their arms covering their heads!

"You just wait! I’ll call for backup right now!"

"Call for backup!"

Some of them began to scream frantically, unable to accept the reality that eighteen people were being brutally beaten by just four.

"Is it okay if I escalate things a bit?" Zhang Yun suddenly asked.

"W-What?" Zhang Youcai hadn’t fully processed the question. Four against eighteen—wasn’t this kind of victory big enough already?

"You bastards, watch closely!" Zhang Yun roared furiously!

As soon as their master spoke, Xu Jin and the others immediately stopped and looked over. The thugs, finally getting a breather, hurriedly ran away and huddled together, only feeling a slight sense of security by clustering in a group.

At this moment, Zhang Yun let out an explosive shout, grabbing a motorcycle and hurling it outward!

BOOM!

BOOM!

Everyone was dumbfounded! Like a giant, Zhang Yun rapidly tossed the motorcycles into a pile, one after another! Although they didn’t fly in a high arc like a thrown ball, these were objects weighing anywhere from two hundred to over four hundred pounds. The mere fact that they could be lifted and thrown was terrifying enough! As one motorcycle after another smashed into the pile, a gas tank finally ruptured, instantly detonating into a massive explosion like a fireworks display! Not to mention the motorcycle punks who were scared weak in the knees, even Zhang Youcai, Xu Jin, and the rest were completely stunned. They wondered if he really needed to take it this far. This was no longer just a minor punishment to serve as a warning; the sheer scale of the commotion was unbelievable.

"You can handle the fallout of this, right?" Zhang Yun patted Zhang Youcai on the shoulder.

Zhang Youcai smiled bitterly. "Maybe, probably... there shouldn’t be a problem."

The incident with Li Bing had already provided Zhang Yun with Experience and a lesson. Breaking someone’s legs might not even be enough to deter them, not to mention that Xu Jin and his team possessed martial virtue and would undoubtedly only inflict superficial wounds. Zhang Yun didn’t want to be bothered to come to this factory every single day. Only by making a huge scene once could he completely intimidate the people of Gao Village standing behind this! He didn’t stick around to admire the explosion, walking straight toward the eighteen thugs huddled in a heap.

"Y-You, don’t come any closer!"

"We never offended you!"

"Z-Zhang Yun, we don’t have any malicious intentions. We haven’t done anything at all!"

They were all panicking. Even being chased and beaten by Sanda experts moments ago hadn’t cast as massive a shadow of terror over them as Zhang Yun did now. They realized this kid had just thrown over a dozen motorcycles into a pile and blown them up. If he threw them in there as well, what would happen? However, as much as they wanted to escape, their legs were too weak to move. Furthermore, Xu Jin, Zhao Ye, Ma Yuming, and Fu Yudie had already flanked them! One person pressuring eighteen people, while four people surrounded eighteen people... It didn’t make much scientific sense logically, but this was the exact situation unfolding right now. They simply couldn’t muster the courage to run. Everyone tried their hardest to squeeze into a single cluster. The closer they were to the center, the more secure they seemed to feel, while those on the edges and at the front trembled uncontrollably.

"Do you know who I am?" Zhang Yun stopped in his tracks and swept his gaze over them.

"Are you... Zhang Yun?" one of the men who had previously been to Zhang Yun’s house gathered his courage and attempted a reply.

"I am exactly Zhang Yun of Tianxin Village!" Zhang Yun said. "What did I just say?"

Seeing that he wasn’t beaten for answering, the man immediately continued, "Boss Zhang is your business partner..."

"Understood! Boss Zhang doesn’t want to sell the factory. We won’t come back again, and we won’t bring this matter up anymore!" the motorcycle punk who had been leading earlier hurriedly promised.

Zhang Yun nodded, then snapped his fingers. "Take off all your helmets!"

Everyone was stunned, not daring to comply. Hiding behind their helmets gave them an extra layer of security. At the very least... at least they wouldn’t get their heads smashed in. Moreover, if they took their helmets off, wouldn’t they be recognized?

"Did you not hear my master speaking?" Ma Yuming lashed out with a fierce kick, instantly knocking several people over into a pile.

"We’ll take them off! We’ll take them off!" Everyone quickly removed their helmets. The combination of heat and fear left them all drenched in sweat.

Zhang Yun inspected them carefully. "Now, I have memorized all of your faces!"

The eighteen thugs nearly collapsed into a puddle! They wondered if this meant they would be beaten every single time they crossed his path.

Right at this moment, the sound of a shouting crowd drifted in from the outside! Someone had successfully sent out a signal for backup during the chaos earlier!