"You think you can just stop whenever you want? I didn't say stop, so I won't stop!"
After saying that, Chen Xiao raised the stick in his hand and struck Tian Shengxun's thigh with it. Tian Shengxun cried out, but he had no strength left. His thigh was instantly numb and devoid of feeling.
Chen Xiao stepped forward and stomped on his chest, his face full of contempt: "I thought you must have some skills to dare to come here and challenge me, but I didn't expect you to be such a coward."
Although Tian Shengxun was in so much pain that he almost fainted, he forced himself to stay upright and cried out, "I! I'm not feeling well today..."
Snap!
Before he could finish speaking, Chen Xiao casually slapped him across the left cheek with a stick, silencing Tian Shengxun who had only spoken half a sentence. Two teeth flew out of his mouth, and his left cheek swelled up high.
"You...you attacked and injured someone by sneak attack, that doesn't count..."
Snap!
Chen Xiao struck Tian Shengxun's right cheek with his stick, knocking out two teeth on the right side. Tian Shengxun's mouth was full of blood, and he had lost a third of his teeth. He was horrified!
Seeing their master in such a miserable state, his henchmen were about to rush forward when Chen Xiao sneered, stabbed Tian Shengxun in the throat with his stick, and turned to shout, "Who dares to come up! Don't you want his life?"
Seeing that the Koreans were frightened, Chen Xiao turned around, his face full of smiles, squinting at Tian Shengxun, and his voice softened as he asked, "Mr. Tian, does it hurt?"
Tian Shengxun still tried to be defiant: "It doesn't hurt... Ah!!!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than Chen Xiao tightened his foot on his chest, causing Tian Shengxun to scream in pain.
Does it hurt?
"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!" Tian Shengxun knew he had met a killing machine today. This young Chinese boy was ruthless and had abnormally strong skills. How could he dare to fight back?
Chen Xiao's eyes became even more "kind," and his voice became even more "gentle." He continued with a smile, "It's good that you know it hurts. I'll ask you a few questions. If you answer honestly and don't lie, I'll let you go, okay?"
"Okay! Okay!" Tian Shengxun was afraid, but because he had lost his teeth, his mouth was leaking air, and his voice sounded a little strange.
"My first question... you ask, which country does Changbai Mountain belong to?"
"Han..." Tian Shengxun had only uttered one word when he heard a loud slap and was hit on the face again. The pain made him see stars, and he quickly changed his words and shouted, "Chinese! Chinese!"
"Very clever," Chen Xiao praised him. "Second question... tell me, which country celebrates the Dragon Boat Festival?"
"China's! China's!!" Tian Shengxun was afraid of being beaten again, so he dared not say anything more.
Tian Shengxun made up his mind that he would never dare to provoke this Chinese kid again. Even if he said that Ershi was Chinese, he would obediently admit it as long as he would not be beaten again.
"Hmm, very good. And... what about the Compendium of Materia Medica?"
"Chinese! Chinese!"
What about Traditional Chinese Medicine?
"Chinese! Chinese!"
Chen Xiao continued with a laugh, "And Phelps..."
Before Chen Xiao could finish speaking, Tian Shengxun screamed, "Chinese! Chinese!"
Chen Xiao's smile vanished instantly, and with a slap, the stick landed on Tian Shengxun's face again. Tian Shengxun coughed up blood, looked at Chen Xiao with a wronged expression, and thought to himself, "Didn't I already do as you said?"
"Pah! Phelps is American, who said he's Chinese! We Chinese are not as shameless as you Koreans, stealing other people's names and using them for your own purposes."
Tian Shengxun, his tongue already bitten raw, stammered, "Yes, yes, yes! Phelps is American... Young hero, what else is Chinese? Please tell me all of that..."
By the end, his words had taken on a pleading tone.
Chen Xiao finally loosened his grip, stepped aside, and dropped the stick in his hand: "And... tell me, what country is General Tian from?"
Tian Shengxun immediately understood Chen Xiao's meaning and dared not spout any more nonsense: "Chinese! General Tian is Chinese!"
"That's more like it." Chen Xiao smiled again. "See, just tell the truth, right? You'll get beaten up if you lie."
Tian Shengxun's men rushed up and hurriedly helped him up and carried him away. He was as frightened as a stray dog and didn't dare to say a word. He just kept his head down and headed straight for the gate. He had only taken two steps when Chen Xiao suddenly shouted, "Stop!"
Tian Shengxun's face turned ashen. He quickly stopped and turned back, pleading through his lisp, "Young hero, is there anything else you need?"
"Remember who hit you today! My name is Chen Xiao, and I'm Chinese. Don't get it wrong again."
Chen Xiao had always believed that these Koreans had already made their shamelessness blatantly obvious. Whether it was Changbai Mountain or the Dragon Boat Festival, these things were clearly Chinese, yet they were being portrayed as white. Arguing with such shameless people was pointless—no matter how reasonable you were, it was all in vain—they were openly shameless, and no matter how much you argued, it was a waste of energy.
The most direct way is to beat him! Smash his foul mouth that's spouting nonsense! Let him know the pain, and he won't dare to spout nonsense again.
Chapter 201 [Prince Boren]
In the afternoon, the car was ready, and Chen Xiao prepared to set off.
Since Tang Xin couldn't go down the mountain, she naturally wouldn't see Chen Xiao off. Ito Kyoya only escorted Chen Xiao to the car, sending only a clever-looking young disciple who could speak Chinese to accompany him.
After getting into the car, Chen Xiao didn't say much. The disciple next to him looked at him with awe and nervousness, seemingly afraid to say anything. Chen Xiao simply leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes, pretending to doze off.
I drifted off to sleep, almost falling asleep. I don't know how much time passed, but suddenly I felt the car shake, then with a screech, it screeched to a halt!
The sudden stop startled Chen Xiao. He looked up and instinctively asked, "What happened?"
The young disciple sitting in the front row was also somewhat annoyed. The Shangchen family was a powerful family, and his humble demeanor was only shown in front of Chen Xiao. He was not so good-tempered in front of others.
The car had already left Kobe and was on a highway heading northeast. Just then, a silver luxury sedan suddenly overtook it from behind, pulled up in front of it, and then abruptly swerved sideways and came to a stop!
Fortunately, the driver from the Shangchen family was quite skilled, and he managed to avoid a head-on collision by braking. However, he was furious! The young disciple, his face contorted with rage, pushed open the car door and strode out, shouting something under his breath.
The car door slammed open, and two burly men stepped out, dressed in the most conservative style of black suits. They strode over. Before the young disciple from the Shangchen family could even begin to curse, the man in the lead suddenly slapped him across the face.