Wang Ba and the others hadn't expected anyone to come here at this hour. Ye Chen's domineering roar made them shudder, and the iron shovels in their hands fell straight to the ground.
Once he saw that the newcomer was the tall, powerfully built Ye Chen, the bully who picked on the weak and feared the strong trembled even harder as he made up a lie. "Y-you're Ye... Ye Chen? W-we didn't do anything. We were just playing with Ye Xiaohui. Ye Xiaohui fell and cracked his head by accident. W-we were only trying to save him..."
Ye Chen couldn't be bothered arguing with Wang Ba, who was twisting right and wrong. He jumped straight into the pit and swept out with his long leg.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Ye Chen accurately swept all three of Wang Ba's group to the ground, sending them sprawling face-first into the dirt with mouths full of yellow mud.
Ye Chen cursed inwardly.
Annoying!
That kick had been far too unsatisfying.
He had to control his strength—not kick them to death, but still make them hurt too badly to get up, all without leaving any detectable external injuries.
If he weren't a public figure and worried about causing unnecessary trouble, Ye Chen truly wanted to uphold justice and kick the heads of Wang Ba and the other two apart like balls.
Wang Ba and the other two clutched their stomachs, trembling in pain in the mud, unable to move.
"Ahhh~~ It hurts so much~~ Ye Chen, are you crazy? You started kicking people the moment you got here. I'm just a kid, and you actually dared to kick me! You're finished! Don't think becoming a singer makes you so great that you can beat people whenever you want. When I get back, I'll tell my