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The Happy Farmer Wanderer-Chapter 101: Beating Up Hu Youyu_1
Li Qing burst into Hu Youyu’s house as they were having a meal.
The room was packed with people at the table, clinking cups and alcohol containers in a jolly chaos.
Seeing such a scene, Li Qing couldn’t control his anger anymore.
While Han Mei and Tian Yue’e were at home weeping, he was here, eating and drinking merrily.
Moreover, the two bowls of meat on the table looked like they could be wild chicken meat.
"Old dog, you sure know how to enjoy yourself!"
Li Qing strode into the door and fiercely slammed his axe onto the dining table.
Crack!
A crisp sound followed as the table split into pieces. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞
Bowls and dishes mixed with soups and sauces splattered all over the floor.
"You little bastard, what are you doing?" Hu Youyu roared in fear and anger.
"What am I doing?" Li Qing’s face was ferocious as he twisted his neck fiercely, "I’m after your life!"
With an angry shout, Li Qing raised his axe and kicked Hu Youyu hard to the ground.
The villagers who had been invited by Hu Youyu for the meal all crowded around, trying to stop Li Qing.
"Qingzi, what are you doing? Stop it right now!"
"Li Qing, have you gone mad?"
Li Qing, with eyes red, swung his axe fiercely, "Back off, it’s none of your business, don’t ask for trouble!"
Frightened by the menacing gleam of the axe, the villagers immediately fell silent, not daring to take another step.
Li Qing turned his head and glared at Hu Youyu with a vicious blow, "Old dog, for throwing manure at my family’s doorstep and bullying my sister-in-law, making my life unbearable, I will send you to hell!"
"Damn it, you really think a clay figurine has no temper at all? Fuck!"
Li Qing’s punch was extremely powerful, causing Hu Youyu to spit out a mouthful of blood, with his cheek visibly turning purple.
"Come on, if you have the guts, kill me, kill me, and the Li family will have no descendants!"
Hu Youyu’s face was livid with rage as he snarled.
This old dog still had the audacity to be tough this time.
Li Qing raised his hand and dealt two more vicious punches, greeting Hu Youyu’s face heavily, "Come on, let’s see who dies first!"
Just then, Yu Lan, who heard the commotion, rushed out from the kitchen.
Because she was in such a hurry, she was still holding a spatula in her hand.
"What are you doing? Stop fighting, just stop!"
Yu Lan rushed over and grabbed Li Qing, "Stop it, please."
With red eyes and fury reaching the top of his head, Li Qing turned his head and saw in Yu Lan’s eyes a clearly visible plea, which unexpectedly softened his heart.
Just then, the villagers surrounding them took the opportunity to surge forward.
Those grabbing arms went for his arms, and those snatching the axe went for the axe.
Li Qing used his arms forcefully, shaking off the people holding him, and swung his axe ferociously.
"Get out of my way!"
The few villagers on good terms with Hu Youyu were frightened into a jump, immediately moving to the side.
But it was this commotion that allowed Hu Youyu to break away.
He twisted his mouth maliciously, spitting out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and shouted fiercely, "Whoever kills him for me gets twenty thousand, twenty thousand!"
"Come on, let’s see who dares to come first!"
Li Qing, fully unafraid, raised his axe to face everyone.
Yu Lan spread her arms, standing between the two sides, "Have you all had enough? Stop it!"
"Fuck off, go away!"
Hu Youyu grabbed Yu Lan and pushed her aside.
"Whoever kills him, I’ll give them thirty thousand!" Hu Youyu bellowed again.
With half his face bruised purple and blue, he looked like a wild boar gone mad.
When Li Qing saw that Hu Youyu had even hit Yu Lan, his anger rose another level.
He swung his ax fiercely twice, pushing the crowd back, and then rushed up and kicked Hu Youyu to the ground.
Straddling Hu Youyu, Li Qing swung his fist down hard.
"So my life is worth thirty thousand yuan, huh? Come on, let’s see how you’re going to kill me!"
"Old bastard, come on, kill me if you can!"
If Hu Youyu was a wild boar gone mad, then Li Qing was a wolf with blood-red eyes.
Just a moment ago, Hu Youyu, who stubbornly tried to use money to change the situation, now had no choice but to take a beating.
"Li Qing, stop it!" Yu Lan threw herself on him again, hugging Li Qing.
"Stop, please, I beg you!"
Yu Lan’s strength was nowhere near enough to stop Li Qing, but his words touched Li Qing.
He hesitated for a moment, then stood up, stepping on Hu Youyu’s face.
"Please just go, will you? Stop causing trouble," Yu Lan pleaded.
Li Qing, with a gloomy gaze, watched Hu Youyu struggle to stand up from the ground, then landed another kick that sent him flying.
"Old bastard, from now on, you better stay far away from my family, otherwise, next time I’ll definitely kill you!"
Leaving behind these harsh words, Li Qing walked away from Hu Youyu’s place with big strides.
"You just wait to be thrown in jail, little bastard, wretched grandson!"
Hu Youyu’s hysterical roars came from behind, but Li Qing didn’t pay any attention and walked away with his ax over his shoulder.
Back home, Li Qing calmed down and casually began to scrub the front gates with two buckets of water, as if nothing had happened.
He knew he had been somewhat impulsive today.
But he was clear in his mind that with scoundrels like Hu Youyu, you could only beat him by being more ruthless.
If you showed any weakness, he would only bite you harder.
A little ruthlessness might change the outcome.
But if you showed weakness, there likely would be only a dead end.
"How can you still be in the mood to wash the gates?"
Yang Xuelan, holding her trembling chest, ran over, calling out anxiously.
Li Qing smiled faintly and asked, "My front gate was splashed with filth by that old bastard Hu Youyu, how could I get in if I don’t wash it? Why are you here?"
"Your courage is getting bigger and bigger, how could you go to the Hu family’s place to fight? Don’t you know what kind of person Hu Youyu is?" Yang Xuelan said urgently.
"What kind of person? An old rabid dog!" Li Qing snorted coldly.
"Qingzi, you can’t stay in this village any longer, you should leave as soon as possible," Yang Xuelan said anxiously.
"It’s not just that Hu Youyu has some dirty money; he has connections behind him. If this really escalates, you can’t fight him; you should leave the village and lie low for a while."
"I won’t hide. If he’s capable, let him take my head!" Li Qing shook his head.
Hu Youyu might have connections, but Li Qing felt that he couldn’t do much to him over just this incident.
"Oh, why are you so stubborn!" Yang Xuelan was so anxious she stamped her foot.
She secretly pressed a stack of money into Li Qing’s hands, "This is a little private money I’ve saved up over the years. Take it and leave the village. Find a job outside for now, and come back later when things have cooled down."
"I don’t want it!" Li Qing pushed it back.
"Don’t worry, with just this little incident, Hu Youyu can’t do much to me. I’ve thought it through now."
"Stop being so obstinate, I know Hu Youyu better than you do," Yang Xuelan said earnestly.
Li Qing simply wouldn’t listen, which infuriated Yang Xuelan so much she left him with a biting remark and turned away.
No sooner had she left than Han Mei and Tian Yue’e hurried over.







