Chapter 47: A Bloody Case Triggered by a Nosebleed

  "Who? Who the hell is throwing snot everywhere? Get out here, damn it! Watch me wipe out his whole family!" A sharp, infuriated voice rose up, accompanied by an unparalleled sense of desperation...

  He turned his head to see a young man in a blue satin robe standing at the stairs, with a woman covered in makeup and holding a bouquet of flowers. He was furious, with a big glob of yellow snot on his right cheek, courtesy of Tang Yuan's handiwork. He was frantically wiping it off.

  Tang Yuan turned his back to the stairs, casually flicking a snot that flew out and stuck to the ground. It wouldn't normally stick to a person's body, let alone their face. But coincidentally, just as Tang Yuan was flicking it out, a young man happened to be walking up the stairs with his hands in his pockets, whistling a tune, and had just poked his head out from around the corner. A glob of snot flew over, and if he hadn't turned his face in time, it would have flown straight into his mouth...

  "You're staring with your eyes wide open, tongue-tied for a long time before bursting out laughing. While laughing, shaking head and waving hands in admiration: "Tang Baozi, your accuracy is really hopeless, admirable, admirable..."

  Tang Yuan's eyes widened in shock, and after a long while, he let out a bitter laugh: "It's not that my marksmanship has gone bad, but this guy's luck is simply too damn against the heavens..."

  That's also true. Among the few notorious young masters in Tianxiang City, Tang Yuan and Jun Xie didn't know many of them. Since this guy was oily and arrogant with a face full of insolence, he must be an unscrupulous character, but since he wasn't familiar with either of them, he was probably just some unknown local rich kid.

  This nameless guy not only got his face slapped with snot, but also spoke out of turn and provoked the two most notorious rascals in the capital, Jun Mo Xie and Tang Yuan. This luck is really unbelievable, indeed a reversal of heaven's will.

  The two were talking, and the young man suddenly looked at them, released his left hand from the woman's arm, and walked over with a fierce momentum. His face twisted, he shouted loudly at Tang Yuan: "I fuck your grandma's dead fat ass! You're looking for death, aren't you? And you, little white face, are you laughing at your mom?"

  His face suddenly turned gloomy, and he had intended to advise Tang Yuan not to beat the person to death. After all, it was Fatzi's fault. But as soon as he heard this, he sat back down steadily. He deserved to be beaten to death!

  Tang Yuan was not a good man or woman, and it was also the most depressing moment in life. He needed something to vent his anger. As soon as he heard this sentence, he jumped up like thunder, his round body like a volleyball being slapped hard, and with a loud "pa", his thick right palm, like a bear's paw, made intimate contact with the guy's left face.

  That young man never thought that Tang Yuan was originally in the wrong, and now he actually directly used force without saying a word. Such a scoundrel is truly rare in this world!

  His body was already weak, where could he hide, he took a solid hit, danced around in two circles, and sat down on the ground with a thud. He felt as if the stars were shining brightly before his eyes, his head tilted to one side, his mouth opened wide, and with a "pu" sound, three or four of his white teeth flew out along with foul-smelling blood.

  Tang Yuan's face twisted in anger as he pounced forward, his nearly 400-pound body slamming down on top of the guy with a loud thud. With a flurry of left and right punches, he charged at the guy's face, cursing as he hit: "Damn your grandma! I'm in a bad mood, you dare to mourn in front of me? I'll give you a nosebleed for your insolence, you dare to scold me? Today, if I don't beat you to death, you little rabbit, it would be a waste of that one curse!"

  One word, one pause; one word, one punch. The rhythm was great; suddenly a loud and mournful cry like the killing of a pig was heard.

  With a cracking sound, that guy's leg bone was crushed by Tang Yuan's weight... The young man let out an inhuman scream, his body convulsed, his head tilted to one side, and he fainted.

  Until this moment, the woman who came with him finally came to her senses, a high-pitched and sharp cry rose like the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, instantly exceeding eight degrees.

  "Don't shout!" Tang Yuan roared fiercely, his eyebrows and eyes twisted in anger. The woman was startled and stopped immediately, but then she let out a terrified scream with her neck stretched out, and rolled down the stairs in a panic. A loud crash was heard, followed by a blood-curdling scream, and then the sound of rolling echoed suddenly. It was clear that the woman had lost her footing in her panic and had tumbled down the stairs.

  "That's it! It's just a relief, if you hit him again, he'll really be dead!" Jun Xie frowned, feeling that today's outing was quite dull.

  "Even if I really beat him to death, what can be done? Trouble, who dares to find trouble with me!" Tang Yuan hit two more punches and stood up panting, beating people is also a laborious task, Tang Da Shao was not lightly tired. Eyes slanted: "Throughout the capital, there are not many people I, Tang Yuan, dare not beat to death!"

  "This guy seems to have some background." Jun Xie's chin slightly lifted towards the outside. The urgent footsteps from outside grew louder, and surprisingly, many people were rushing over in this direction.

  Tang Yuan curled his lip in disdain: "We don't even know each other, what's the big deal? You're just a little scoundrel! Even if you brought your ancestor here, I'd still be able to pin him down with one finger!"

  "Those... those two villains are upstairs. Qin... Young Master Qin is also there." The woman's panicked voice came from downstairs, followed by the sound of several swords being drawn, the clanging of iron chains, and the creaking of the stairs as they were rapidly ascended.

  Suddenly, five or six tall men with cold faces stood in front of the two, looking at the young man lying on the ground with blood all over his face and body. They were all furious, one of whom looked a bit like the young man, with a square face and curly whiskers, his angry eyes seemed to be spitting fire, he waved his hand: "What are you still dawdling for? Help the young master up, take down these two reckless things!"

  The four big men responded in unison and took a step forward, ready to take action.

  Next to them stood several people wearing catcher attire, who smiled and said: "Qin master, do you think this matter should be handed over to us? We will definitely..."

  "Bullshit! My son has been beaten like this, and you want me to hand him over to you? These two bastards, I'll take them away today! Not one of them will be spared! I'd like to see which bastard dares to touch my son Qin Hu in the territory of Beicheng Zui Xian Lou!" The man flew into a rage.

  That catcher originally wanted to flatter, but didn't expect to get a big mouthful of hot air on his head. Suddenly, he was embarrassed and didn't speak anymore.

  This big brother who was shouting for revenge is Qin Hu, the boss of the North City Gang, one of the six major local gangs in Tianxiang City. As for the young man lying on the ground, he is Qin Hu's only son, Qin Xiaobao, and can be considered a somewhat influential young master.

  "Can't your son move?" Jun Xie coldly looked at him, getting annoyed by his arrogant attitude, and set a trap: "Then can your son bully others? Are we ordinary people supposed to let your precious son bully us?"

  Qin Xiaobao is indeed a somewhat reputable young master, but it depends on who he's compared to. Today was his disastrous day, as he ran into the two most reputable young masters in town, especially when one of them happened to be at a critical moment where they needed to vent their anger, just like a rabbit picking a fight with a tiger and a hungry wolf, really is quite a cruel joke!

  "Hahaha…… I'm Qin Hu's son, who dares to move? Whoever moves, I'll wipe out his entire family of nine clans!" As soon as Jun Ye claimed to be a commoner, Qin Hu felt greatly relieved and glared at him viciously: "You pale face, you've beaten my son into this state, do you still want to live?"