318: Chapter 317: A Pig is a Pig, Brainless 318: Chapter 317: A Pig is a Pig, Brainless Many people surrounded the outskirts of the small Xiao Gu Village Primary School.
A gang of hoodlums, holding metal pipes, stood outside with a fiercely threatening air, and one could sense a deadly aura just by looking at them.
At the school gate, Ning Fan held Zhu Ba’s hand in his, smiling amicably with a seemingly harmless expression on his face.
“Heh heh.”
In the face of Zhu Ba’s furious shouting, Ning Fan chuckled lightly, his smile turning dangerous.
Zhu Ba seemed to sense something, and his complexion turned ugly.
Just as he was about to make a threatening remark, Ning Fan exerted strength in his wrist, and the intimidating sound of cracking bones resounded in everyone’s ears.
“Aaahhh!”
Zhu Ba screamed, his face instantly turning as white as a sheet, void of any blood color.
He was in so much pain that he immediately knelt on the ground, his whole arm trembling violently.
Ning Fan had just twisted his wrist out of shape.
“Ah, help me!” Zhao Lili screamed, and at this moment, Zhu Ba’s gang of lackeys rushed over.
“Boss!”
“You little shit, you’re looking for death!”
Zhu Ba’s gang of lackeys all crowded around him.
At this time, the school’s elderly principal and the others retreated to the back under Ning Fan’s signal.
Ning Fan ignored Zhu Ba’s lackeys and instead looked down at Zhu Ba from above.
“You don’t hit the face when you punch, didn’t your mother teach you that?”
Zhu Ba’s whole body shivered, and the intense pain from his wrist covered his face in sweat.
He stared at Ning Fan, and, unable to bear the pain any longer, he shouted angrily, “What the hell are you standing there for, do something, take this kid down!!!”
Zhu Ba’s goons finally moved at this point, each holding a metal pipe as they charged toward Ning Fan.
Ning Fan sneered, and with a strong tug, Zhu Ba screamed again, then Ning Fan turned him around, just in time for him to get hit by one of his own men with a pipe.
“Fuck, who are you hitting!”
A big lump instantly formed on Zhu Ba’s head, and he glared fiercely at the lackey who had just hit him.
The lackey was also petrified, standing in front of Zhu Ba with a metal pipe, not knowing what to do next.
It would’ve been fine if only he was stunned, but at this moment, Zhu Ba’s other lackeys were also motionless, which made Zhu Ba start to curse loudly, “Idiots, idiots, hurry up, what are you waiting for?!”
Zhu Ba’s roaring voice instantly snapped the group of lackeys out of it, and they raised their metal pipes again, swinging them toward Ning Fan.
Ning Fan laughed mockingly, and, while the group behind him watched dumbfounded, he used Zhu Ba like a marionette to block the incoming metal pipes.
“Who the fuck are you guys hitting, hit him for me!”
At this moment, Zhu Ba was already bleeding from the head, his expression terrifyingly ferocious.
His body was hit by several metal pipes, and together with his twisted wrist inflicted by Ning Fan, the pain was so intense he almost bit his tongue off.
The lackeys froze again, and Zhu Ba began cursing once more, “Go on, get him, kill him!”
Zhu Ba was both angry and in pain; what on earth was wrong with this group of lackeys?
They attacked him, and then they suddenly didn’t dare to move forward to deal with Ning Fan.
Did they not want to save him?
However, the lackeys felt bitter inside; every time they stepped up, Ning Fan used Zhu Ba as a shield, causing their own attacks to ultimately fall on Zhu Ba himself.
Ning Fan looked at Zhu Ba cursing and sneering, revealing a set of pearly white teeth as he smiled and said, “Since your cronies won’t make a move, I guess I’ll have to, you better watch out!”
Zhu Ba’s curses came to an abrupt halt, and he turned his head back, staring at Ning Fan in horror.
Ning Fan was holding Zhu Ba’s arms behind his back, charging forward, and at this moment, Zhu Ba’s cronies finally reacted, surging forward once again.
Ning Fan scoffed coldly, using Zhu Ba as a human shield.
Zhu Ba’s scream rose again as Ning Fan took advantage of the moment when the cronies were hitting Zhu Ba, kicking one of the thugs and snatching a steel pipe in the process.
“You little bastard, let go of me if you’ve got the guts!”
Zhu Ba’s voice trembled with pain as he glared at Ning Fan with red eyes, but he was completely ignored.
At this point, his cronies were throwing caution to the wind, ignoring Zhu Ba and rushing forward in attack.
Ning Fan, one hand gripping Zhu Ba and the other wielding the steel pipe, charged into the fray as well.
The whooshing sound of the wind accompanied Ning Fan’s swings, and the air was filled not only with Zhu Ba’s screams but also those of his cronies.
“Watch what you’re doing!” Zhu Ba yelled desperately, wanting to cry but without tears, as he became Ning Fan’s human shield, all his cronies’ attacks landing on him.
As Ning Fan’s movements grew faster, the cronies Zhu Ba had brought along fell one by one until only Zhu Ba was left, screaming in Ning Fan’s grip, with painful moans echoing from the ground.
Behind Ning Fan, all the villagers and students present burst into cheers.
Zhao Lili’s complexion changed drastically, not expecting Ning Fan to be such a good fighter.
Now, Zhu Ba was not only in his grip, but not a single one of his entourage could withstand a move from Ning Fan.
Zhu Ba’s hands were still clutched by Ning Fan, and now he struggled in vain.
Zhu Ba was furious, facing such humiliation for the first time; without even having a proper fight, he was being played by Ning Fan like a monkey.
Now, all of Zhu Ba’s henchmen lay on the ground, and he was caught in Ning Fan’s hands.
Zhu Ba’s expression darkened, and he turned his head, yelling, “You little bastard, let go if you dare, and fight me like a man!”
Ning Fan chuckled coldly, landing a kick on Zhu Ba’s kneecap, making him kneel down.
“A pig remains a pig.
Do you think everyone’s brains are as pig-headed as yours?”
As soon as Ning Fan finished speaking, Zhu Ba began to struggle fiercely again.
But in Ning Fan’s hands, Zhu Ba was now as helpless as a little chicken, all his struggles in vain.
As he struggled, Zhu Ba shouted, “Do you know who’s backing me?
If you still want to meddle in this today, you’re dead, we must have this land!”
There was a cold glint in Ning Fan’s eyes as he lifted his foot and kicked heavily onto Zhu Ba’s back.
Suddenly, Zhu Ba rolled on the ground like a dog eating dirt, stopping only after several turns.
“I’ll protect this school, let’s see who dares to demolish it!”
Ning Fan roared, standing at the school gates, an imposing figure as if he were the guardian capable of holding off ten thousand men.
At this moment, everyone in the school was moved to the point of tears, looking at Ning Fan with a spirit of defiance ignited within them.
Zhu Ba, with a mouth full of dirt, crawled up.
He spat out the mud before angrily looking at Ning Fan and shouted, “Good lad, let’s see how tough you really are!”
Free from restraint, Zhu Ba swung an arm and charged at Ning Fan.
Ning Fan looked at Zhu Ba with disdain, casually kicking out as Zhu Ba reached him.
With a bang, Zhu Ba flew like he had been struck by a high-speed train, hurling through the air for over ten meters before crashing heavily onto a jeep.