"Ah."
Zhu Xiaofang was so frightened that she hid behind Ding Ling, wrapped her arms around his thigh, and poked her head out to look at Zhou Chu and the others.
Judging by the child's reaction,
Zhou Chu and his group had indeed done no shortage of bad deeds! They might even have bullied a child like Zhu Xiaofang before. Otherwise, why would she be so terrified?
"It's Zhu Ba's family!"
A flamboyant, arrogant-looking youth of seventeen or eighteen pointed his riding crop at Zhu Ba's family and shouted:
"There's an outsider too!"
"How dare an outsider come to our Yangxian Township without reporting to you, Eldest Brother?! This is outrageous!"
Another burly youth with a broad waist and thick shoulders colored with anger and shouted:
"We must teach him a good lesson! Let him know who truly calls the shots in Yangxian Township!"
"Hahaha..."
The nine-foot-tall man, Zhou Chu, as Zhu Ba had called him, threw his head back and laughed three times when he heard his companion's words. He whipped his horse and charged at Ding Ling, apparently intending to knock him down. Yet when he reached Ding Ling and saw that Ding Ling's expression had not changed in the slightest and that he had no intention of dodging, Zhou Chu stopped his horse in surprise and uncertainty. Pointing his riding crop at Ding Ling, he shouted:
"Why didn't you dodge?! Aren't you afraid of me?!"
"Why should I be afraid of you?"
Ding Ling looked at Zhou Chu calmly.
Zhou Chu had not actually hit anyone. It seemed he was not beyond saving after all.
That made sense.
Later, Zhou Chu would suddenly come to his senses, mend his ways, and go on to become a top talent. This was certainly because the immortal soul within him