Chapter 29: Conflict (Part 2)

  "You——" Hearing everyone's laughter, Zhao Xin was so angry that his face turned red and he wanted to rush up and hit Leng Binghan, but after looking at the others who seemed to have no response, he stopped himself. Leng Binghan was half a head taller than him and looked more robust, he was afraid of not being able to win in a fight.

  "You're quite arrogant!" It was still Wang Jiang, who felt a bit embarrassed to see Zhao Xin being humiliated. With a gloomy face, he said: "Originally we had no grudges or grievances, and didn't want to bother you, but you actually found someone to beat up Zhao Xin, just not giving me any face, I..."

  "Are you going to hit me or not?" Before he could finish, Leng Binghan cut him off. Leng Binghan raised his head, narrowed his eyes in the sunset's glow, and said somewhat impatiently, "Stop stalling, if you're going to hit me, do it quickly, I still need to go home for dinner!"

  Including Wang Jiang and Zhao Xin, several people were stunned. Growing up like this, every time they cornered someone, no one was not afraid. After all, they were just kids. Even if there were a few who dared to speak out, apart from saying a few tough words, their faces would turn pale and their eyes would be filled with terror. People like Leng Bing Han, on the other hand, were not only unafraid but also urged them to start fighting quickly. They had never seen or heard of such things before.

  The scene was as if today wasn't them with so many people going to block Leng Bing Xuan, but rather it seemed like Leng Bing Xuan alone had blocked seven or eight of them.

  Wang Jiang has been in Lizhou Elementary School for so long, relying on his fists to make a name for himself. Especially after the higher grades graduated, he thought he was the number one in Lizhou Elementary School, the big brother. Who dared to go against his will? Who dared to say no to him? Generally, as soon as he appeared, the target would be so scared that they wouldn't dare make any moves. This is called "winning without fighting", a tactic highly valued in military strategy. He had always been proud of this, but when was he ever looked down upon like this? Damn it, how humiliating!

  Wang Jiang's face turned green with rage, and he couldn't think twice about it. At this moment, he could only rely on his fists to speak. He let out a strange cry, like a cold icy chill rushing forward. The huge body and the not-so-slender body of Cold Ice Chill formed a huge visual contrast.

  "Ah!" The people around couldn't help but exclaim, they despised these sons of military families even more, and admired the calm and composed demeanor of Leng Bing Xue just now. But when Wang Jiang really started to take action, they still couldn't help but worry about Leng Bing Xue. After all, Wang Jiang was notorious, a fifth-grader, while Leng Bing Xue was only in second grade, and had even skipped a grade - the gap between them was simply too huge.

  Wang Jiang rushed to the front of Leng Bing, raised his fist and was about to smash it towards that face he couldn't stand at first glance. At this moment, a severe pain came from his abdomen, accompanied by a huge force, almost making him fall to the ground on the spot. He retreated two or three steps before stabilizing his body.

  Wang Jiang fixed his eyes and saw a clear footprint on his belly, while Leng Binghan was calmly putting down his foot. Seeing this situation, no one needed to guess that Wang Jiang had not hit him, but his own belly had been kicked by Leng Binghan.

  "His movements are so fast? It seems like he has two tricks up his sleeve." Wang Jiang rubbed his stomach, this kick almost made Wang Jiang feel like his intestines were going to break off, fortunately, he was strong and sturdy, with thick skin and flesh, barely holding on.

  He took a deep breath, suppressing the pain, still pretending to be nonchalant on the surface, and re-examined Cold Ice, as if to re-recognize and redefine this opponent, his expression becoming even more solemn.

  He was somewhat surprised, his kick was originally intended for Wang Jiang's chest, but didn't expect Wang Jiang to be so strong and agile, causing him to misjudge and kick a bit late, ending up kicking his stomach instead. As it turns out, the stomach is weaker than the chest, and Leng Bing Han didn't want to cause any trouble either. Moreover, Wang Jiang's physical fitness was indeed good, Leng Bing Han's almost full-strength kick didn't bring him much harm, it seems that no matter how hard he trained, the limitations of age and physical fitness were still quite obvious.

  "Up, everyone up." Before Leng Bing Han could finish his sigh, Wang Jiang had already called out for everyone to get on.

  He decided not to play hero this time, the cold and ruthless one is not easy to deal with, if he's not careful, his lifelong reputation will be completely ruined. It's better for everyone to work together, two fists can't defeat four hands, no matter how powerful he is, how many people can he handle?

  As soon as Wang Jiang gave the order, everyone including Zhao Xin moved into action, rushing towards Leng Bingxue. It seemed they were experienced in group fights, with great coordination and division of labor, unlike the usual chaotic mess where people got in each other's way, failing to form a united force.

  Actually, Zhao Xin didn't have to go up, but he thought, with so many people hitting one person, wouldn't it be easy to capture? At this time, not going up to show off and take advantage of the situation, what are you waiting for? So he also followed from behind.

  "So many people beating one, shameless, despicable..." Some onlookers started cursing, but no one paid attention to them. At this moment, whoever could knock the other down was the real deal; anything else was just nonsense.

  They moved, and Leng Bing Xue also moved. He first stood up and kicked the student who was charging at the front with a side kick, sending him flying two or three meters away. As he landed, his left foot touched the ground, and his right foot used the momentum from the spin to sweep across another student's shoulder, immediately knocking him to the ground. This was still Leng Bing Xue being merciful, otherwise this kick would not have swept across the shoulder but directly at the head, possibly knocking him unconscious.

  He then took a step back, dodging the incoming punch from the right side. He reached out and grabbed the hand, using the momentum to pull his opponent towards him. With a swift motion, he brought his knee down heavily onto his opponent's stomach, sending them doubling over in pain.

  In the blink of an eye, everyone seemed to have not yet clearly seen it, but was suddenly flipped over three times, with neat and nimble movements, and very visually pleasing, leaving everyone staring with their eyes wide open and mouths agape.

  These few moves were learned by Cold Ice from his past life in Taekwondo.

  Although Korean sticks are hateful, Taekwondo still has its advantages. Although it is not as profound as Chinese Kung Fu, it is beautiful (easy to play cool) and practical in combat. In the past, I was infatuated with it for a period of time, learned a lot, and practiced for a long time. Until the Korean sticks shamelessly claimed that the Dragon Boat Festival originated from Korea, and even said that Korean civilization was more ancient than China, which made me extremely disgusted with Korea, and I stopped learning Taekwondo altogether.

  It's actually laughable that some shameless people are like this. Taekwondo is just a sport, it doesn't have any regional or national boundaries.

  It's not that he didn't want to learn Chinese martial arts, but unfortunately, he had no opportunity in his past life or this one. After being reborn, he finally managed to get his hands on the "Long Xuan Yuan Jing" and has been practicing it until now, but there hasn't been even a slight reaction. Having no other choice, he can only go back to reviewing the Taekwondo he learned in his past life. The electric thunderbolt is such an against-the-heavens treasure that unless absolutely necessary, he tries not to use it; after all, many times later on, he will still rely on Taekwondo to protect himself.

  As expected, today's small test of Cow Blade shocked the entire audience.

  The several people behind Wang Jiang also stopped their steps, and even bumped into each other. The dazzling and practical combat skills of Leng Bing Han had left a deep impression on them, and in their eyes, this was almost comparable to the scenes in the movies.

  They all grew up with big mouths, staring incredulously at the three companions who were lying on the ground and couldn't get up. They didn't care about their dignity anymore, crying loudly with tears and snot, looking cold and icy, their eyes were vastly different from before, filled with complex emotions such as terror, fear, and worry.

  Children fighting, usually just hug together, chaotic and hit wildly, whoever has the greater strength, whoever has more people, whoever gets out, whoever is the winner. Where have you seen such a calm, swift, neat and ruthless way of fighting like Leng Bing Xue?

  Including Wang Jiang, everyone was scared, those three precedents were still lying there, who dared to become the fourth one?

  "Are you going to hit me again? If not, I'll leave?" Cold and icy, as if nothing had happened, asked calmly, with no change in tone or content, but the feeling it gave people was completely different. The heavy weight pressed heavily on their hearts, making them breathless.

  Still fighting? How to fight? Don't mention that everyone's morale has completely collapsed now, even if not, a few cold and ruthless blows would knock down the remaining three or four, how many more can they withstand? But what if we don't fight? It's exhausting and mobilizes too many people, so many senior students came to intercept one sophomore student, but were knocked down by three of them, and the rest were scared away. In this public place, how will they be able to show their faces in the future?

  Wang Jiang was there, thinking hard and feeling helpless, not knowing what to do for the best.

  "Still there, hurry!" At this time, a large group of people rushed over, pushing aside the onlookers and gathering around Leng Bing Han. Some called out "Little Han", some called out "Little Han Ge". The ones who came were all companions who had grown up playing together with Leng Bing Han, including Zhang Xiao Guang and Li Hong from Zhao Xin's group.

  Zhang Xiaoguang anxiously asked, "Xiao Han, are you okay?" They had just finished school and were planning to play for a while before heading home when they heard that Wang Jiang's group of army brats dared to intercept Leng Bingbing. How could they let this pass? So they all rushed over. Due to time constraints, many people hadn't received the news or hadn't arrived yet, but even so, there were already several dozen people present. Everyone was filled with righteous indignation, coldly staring at Wang Jiang and his group, waiting for Leng Bingbing's signal to teach these arrogant army brats a lesson.

  Although it's not necessary, seeing everyone rushing over with bated breath is quite moving. When you encounter problems, having so many people selflessly stand up for you, what could be more touching than that?

  Before he could answer, Li Hong scolded: "What's with your eyes? Does Xiao Han look like someone who has something to hide? These few people, are they worthy of being compared to Xiao Han?"

  Zhang Xiaoguang rubbed his head, looking embarrassed and muttered: "How did I not know that Xiao Han was definitely fine? This isn't worrying?" After speaking, he vented his anger on the people in front of him again, pointing at Wang Jiang and others and scolding: "What kind of nerve do you have, daring to cause trouble for Xiao Han here? I'll beat you to death! What kind of nerve do you have? If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know how many eyes the horse king has!" After speaking, he wanted to rush up and fight, and the dozens of people behind him were also eager to move, rolling up their sleeves and preparing to act.

  "Alright, let's not be impulsive!" Leng Bing hurriedly pulled back Zhang Xiaoguang, who was also a hot-headed person. He didn't have the energy to study, but as soon as he heard about fighting or playing, his spirit would soar. He had caused a lot of trouble and made his parents worry endlessly. Fortunately, Leng Bing's words could get through to him, and over the past two years, he had gradually improved, and his grades had also risen, making his parents extremely happy.

  After persuading everyone, Leng Binghan walked alone to Wang Jiang and Zhao Xin's front, scaring Zhao Xin to retreat several steps, his face turned pale, lowering his head, not daring to look at Leng Binghan, his legs softened, eyes brimming with tears, almost crying out. Wang Jiang was slightly better, but also somewhat trembling, his eyes were a bit scattered.

  One cold icy stare can't even handle it, and now dozens of people have come, each with their own fist, how can I bear it? Thinking back to my years at Lizi Elementary School, where I was quite famous, and having dealt with many local students from Lizi, how is it that I've never heard of anyone having such great rallying power, able to organize so many people? Of course, it's definitely not Li Hong and his gang, or else they would have had such great influence, and I wouldn't be struggling to make a living, I would have been taken care of by them long ago.

  He didn't lay a hand on them, but spoke to them in a severe tone: "I don't like trouble, but I'm not afraid of it either. If you're smart, then don't bother me again!" After saying that, he gave them another glance before turning around and leaving.

  They were let off just like that, Zhang Xiaoguang seemed to be somewhat unwilling, walked over and kicked Zhao Xin's foot, viciously saying: "Consider yourself lucky this time, next time if you don't listen, see if I won't make you die!" After speaking, he spat a mouthful of saliva at Zhao Xin's feet in a very hooligan-like manner, and turned around with a pleased expression to follow Cold Ice Chill away.

  They all left, and Wang Jiang didn't realize until then that his back was drenched with cold sweat.

  If someone had told him before today that a six or seven year old kid was so fierce, he would have thought it was nonsense. What's the big deal about being fierce? He could handle even twelve-year-olds, let alone a six or seven year old brat? But today, he was indeed scared, especially by the cold and icy gaze of Ling Hu as he walked away. The gaze was deep, sharp, piercing, and full of disdain and pity, looking at him not like a person, but like a lowly and despicable animal. That one glance left a deep impression on his heart, as if it had pierced directly into the depths of his soul, making him feel chilled to the bone and pained whenever he thought about it.

  Zhao Xian's face was gloomy, he shifted in front of Wang Jiang and looked at him, saying "Wang Ge, this matter..."

  "This is all your fault, you son of a bitch!" Wang Jiang slapped him hard and said angrily: "This is all caused by you, now Wu Kai and the other two are also injured. If you don't come up with 50 yuan within a week to compensate everyone, I'll kill you!" After that, he called out to the others and helped the three injured people walk away.

  "Ah!" Zhao Xin covered her burning face, filled with regret. Who made her provoke the cold and icy Leng Bing? Now she not only got beaten for nothing but also had to pay 50 yuan. She had been frugal and saved every penny, barely managing to save 10 yuan. Oh my god, where could she find this 50 yuan? It was equivalent to her father's monthly salary!

  I've really brought trouble on myself this time, suffering from both sides.

  Covering his face, hanging his head, with extremely complicated emotions, he also left, pretending not to hear others mocking him for getting what he deserved.

  The protagonist has left, and the onlookers have dispersed. However, as they walk away, they continue to discuss what they just saw and heard:

  "Now those arrogant troops have hit a snag, they're in trouble. Usually they're so domineering and bullying us people from Lixian, now they know what it means to be in a tight spot? Let's see if they dare to be reckless again!"

  "They really have eaten leopard gallbladders, daring to provoke Cold Ice Chill, but Cold Ice Chill is indeed easy to provoke?"

  "Wow, Leng Bing Han is indeed my idol, he's so cool! Those few moves were clean and swift, truly impressive. Tomorrow, I'll go ask him to be my master and teach me some moves, I also want to become a martial arts expert."

  "Who would have thought that Cold Ice was so good at fighting? Is there anything he's not good at? Heaven, it's really infuriating to compare people!"

  ……

  This ordinary yet extraordinary conflict will absolutely be the topic of conversation for everyone's tea breaks and meals, and he is destined to become a focal point figure once again.

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