Defiling a Hero's Honor? Yue Xiaofei Beats Gao Zisheng in a Fury!

Every word struck Xiao Zhan's heart like a whip!

"This is outrageous!"

Xiao Zhan clenched his fists, so furious he could barely breathe!

In decades of military service, he had never seen anyone so vicious!

They would not even spare an elderly hero with dementia. The Gao Family had no conscience left!

The Gao Family!

Had the dogs eaten your consciences?!

Xiao Zhan had made up his mind. Even if it meant disciplinary action, he would make the Gao Family pay!

Rumble!

Just then, a flashy yellow Porsche 911 came speeding toward them.

Screech!

The tires scraped across the road, trailing smoke. After a drift, the car stopped brazenly at the military district gate.

The door opened, and Gao Zisheng climbed out with a cigarette in his mouth. His steps were a little unsteady.

He had just finished his "battle" at the club and had come to see Yue Xiaofei's miserable state—and kick him a few more times for good measure.

At the sight of Gao Zisheng, Yue Xiaofei's eyes lit up. He laughed wildly to himself!

Idiot!

I was wondering how to stoke the flames, and here you are!

Gao Zisheng walked toward Yue Xiaofei, utterly unaware of the danger closing in.

The thugs in the distance saw him and were desperate to warn him.

But the guards' cold gun barrels were trained on them. None dared make a sound.

"Uncle Xiao, that's the guy who bullied me!" Yue Xiaofei said.

Only then did Gao Zisheng notice that Yue Xiaofei was covered in blood and surrounded by armed soldiers.

"Hahaha!"

Far from frightened, he laughed!

He assumed his father, Gao Tianxiong, had made a call and sent the soldiers to help him deal with Yue Xiaofei!

"Well, well, Yue Xiaofei. Got some nerve, haven't you? You even came here to complain. Who gave you the guts?"

Gao Zisheng approached, looking down at him with utter contempt.

Yue Xiaofei lowered his head, looking frightened, but he sneered inwardly:

Come on!

Get even more arrogant!

When Yue Xiaofei said nothing, Gao Zisheng took it for fear and grew even more smug.

"You came here to play the victim? What good will that do?"

"In Jiangcheng, the Gao Family's word is law!"

"You're the son of an ex-convict. You think you can take me on? You're asking for it!"

Yue Xiaofei kept his head down as though too scared to speak, but inside he was shouting:

Keep insulting me!

Make it worse!

Gao Zisheng obliged. In front of everyone, he pointed at Yue Xiaofei and launched into another tirade.

"So what if your grandpa had a gun? So what if he fought in a war?"

"Listen up—I'm beating up a hero's grandson! I'm kicking a soldier's descendant!"

"Go on, act tough again! I'll make your grandpa die along with you!"

"This is outrageous!"

"He's gone too far!"

The soldiers trembled with rage. They glared at Gao Zisheng, wanting nothing more than to rush over and tear him apart!

"Wait!"

Xiao Zhan threw up a hand to stop them, his gaze cold enough to kill.

It was not because he intended to let Gao Zisheng off!

He wanted to see for himself just how far this scumbag would go!

"Gao Zisheng, you've gone too far!"

Yue Xiaofei pretended to shake with anger.

"Too far?"

Gao Zisheng sneered.

"Have you forgotten how I beat you every day at school for three years, shoved your head against the bathroom floor, and forced you to eat..."

"And now you're acting tough? Too late!"

The more he spoke, the more excited he became. His gaze fell on the dozen or so First-Class Merit Medals scattered on the ground, and contempt crossed his face.

He looked at them as though they were trash!

"What's this junk? It's worthless. Why bring it out and embarrass yourself?"

With that, Gao Zisheng raised his foot and brought it down toward a gold medal!

"No!"

Yue Xiaofei cried out as if the sight had pushed him beyond endurance. He reached desperately for the medal, trying to protect that honor.

A hero's glory could not be defiled!

"You're still fighting back?"

Enraged by Yue Xiaofei's move, Gao Zisheng flew into a frenzy. Like a mad dog, he stamped on Yue Xiaofei's hand and the medals.

"I'll stomp you to death!"

"These lousy medals aren't worth a damn!"

"Only an idiot would treasure this junk!"

Before long, Yue Xiaofei's hand was a bloody mess!

Did it hurt?

Yes!

But inside, he was smiling!

Gao Zisheng!

You aren't trampling medals!

You're nailing the Gao Family's coffin shut!

For now, though, Yue Xiaofei had to keep playing his part.

Enduring the pain, he pleaded pitifully, "Young Master Gao, please spare my grandpa! I'm already borrowing money. I'll have the million soon. I'll pay you back, all right?"

"Hahaha!"

Gao Zisheng laughed even harder!

"With what? You wouldn't fetch a million even if you sold yourself!"

"I'm tearing down your house!"

"I'm taking your grades!"

"And as for your grandpa, he's an old man with one foot in the grave. No one will care if he dies!"

"I'll call someone right now and have that old geezer tied up in a doghouse! Hahaha!"

"Enough!"

Xiao Zhan's roar rang across the grounds. His eyes blazed with fury!

"Give the order, Commander!"

"Even if it costs me my uniform, I'm taking this bastard down today!"

"He dared bully a hero's descendant right in front of us! How are we supposed to stand for that?"

Every soldier there was fired up. Even if it meant breaking regulations, they wanted to beat Gao Zisheng to a pulp!

Thud!

But just then, Yue Xiaofei got to his feet first, fists clenched.

"Oh? You can still stand?"

Gao Zisheng paused, then laughed wildly. "What, you want to hit me?"

He deliberately thrust his face forward until it was almost touching Yue Xiaofei's nose.

"Come on! Slap me!"

"Do it if you've got the guts!"

"If you don't, you're a coward! More spineless than your grandpa and even more useless than your ex-con father!"

Gao Zisheng had no fear!

He had hundreds of thugs behind him and the entire Gao Family to back him up. How could Yue Xiaofei dare lay a hand on him?

"You think I won't? Since you asked for it, I'll oblige!"

Yue Xiaofei's voice was icy. He suddenly raised his right hand and swung with all his strength.

Smack!

The sharp crack rang out across the grounds.

A moment later, Gao Zisheng's cheek swelled, a red handprint standing out across it!

He froze, utterly stunned.

He was the eldest young master of the mighty Gao Family!

No one had ever hit him in his life!

Yet here, at the military district gate, in front of hundreds of his men, Yue Xiaofei—a nobody in his eyes—had struck him!

"You... You dared hit me?"

Gao Zisheng gritted his teeth and glared at Yue Xiaofei as though he wanted to devour him.

"So what if I did?"

Yue Xiaofei spoke coldly. "I hit you because your parents never taught you how to behave!"

"I hit you to get justice for everyone you've bullied!"

"And I hit you for my grandpa! He shed blood for this country. Scum like you have no right to insult him!"

By then, Lin Xiaolu's Live Stream had exploded!

In that short time, her follower count had soared to one million.

Comments poured down like a waterfall, while gifts streaked across the screen like a meteor shower!

Rockets!

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The effects flashed so brightly that viewers could barely keep their eyes open!

[Holy shit! That slap felt so damn good!]

[Well done! He should've done that ages ago!]

[Yue Xiaofei is incredible! That's how a hero's descendant should stand up for himself!]