Siheyuan: Start with a big car

Chapter 842 Zhang Heng
When Zhou Xiaobai saw Zhang Heng, his face turned pale.

She didn't expect that the person who had just teased her in the hospital would appear here!
Zhou Xiaobai asked in surprise: "Zhang Heng, aren't you sick? Why don't you stay in the hospital?"

Phew...Zhang Heng laughed so hard that he fell forward and backward when he heard what Zhou Xiaobai said.

"Zhou Xiaobai, I am made of iron. How can I get sick? The reason I stay in the hospital is because I like you."

Li Weidong saw that the two knew each other, frowned slightly, and asked Zhou Xiaobai about Zhang Heng. Zhou Xiaobai bit his lip and told Zhang Heng's rogue behavior in the hospital with disgust. After listening, Li Weidong's face darkened, and he took a step forward, looked at Zhang Heng and said, "Leave here immediately and don't harass Zhou Xiaobai again."

Zhang Heng listened, and a disdainful smile appeared on his lips. He threw the cigarette on the ground, stomped it out with his foot, and then said arrogantly: "Who do you think you are? How dare you order me around? I'm a scoundrel, so what? What can you do to me?"

Zhang Heng crossed his arms in front of his chest, looking arrogant. The hooligans behind him also followed suit, whistling and swearing at Li Weidong and Zhou Xiaobai.

Zhang Heng narrowed his eyes, looked Li Weidong up and down, and continued: "With your small body, you still want to be a hero to save the beauty? I tell you, if you know what's good for you, get out of here quickly and don't ruin my good deeds. Otherwise, you will be in trouble."

His eyes were full of provocation and threat.

Li Weidong looked at Zhang Heng's extremely arrogant appearance, and the anger in his heart was like a volcano about to erupt, and he could no longer suppress it.

He rolled up his sleeves vigorously, revealing his strong arms, and his eyes revealed immense determination and burning anger.

"I warn you, don't go too far. Leave here quickly, otherwise I will definitely not be polite." Li Weidong's voice was sonorous and powerful, stabbing Zhang Heng like a sharp sword.

Zhang Heng didn't take Li Weidong's warning seriously at all. He raised his mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful sneer. "Humph, you ignorant thing, today I'll let you know how powerful I am." Zhang Heng said, and waved his hand, leading those scoundrels to rush up aggressively. They were ready to teach Li Weidong a lesson. "Brothers, come on, let this kid have a taste of our power." Zhang Heng said viciously.

Just when the two sides were on the verge of a fight and the tense atmosphere seemed to be about to break out, Zhang Heng's eyes were suddenly attracted by the brand new motorcycle.

It was the first time he had seen such a novel thing. Although he didn't know what it was, he could tell from its exquisite appearance and textured material that it must be a valuable treasure. Zhang Heng's eyes lit up instantly, like a hungry wolf seeing delicious prey, and a strong greed surged in his heart.

"Hey, kid, give me this motorcycle and I will spare your life." Zhang Heng stretched out his finger and pointed at the motorcycle arrogantly, as if the motorcycle was already in his pocket.

Li Weidong glared at Zhang Heng, his eyes seemed to be able to spit fire. "You are dreaming! This motorcycle is worth at least several thousand yuan, it is not something that people like you can get your hands on."

What a joke, a little hoodlum also wants a motorcycle...
Zhang Heng laughed loudly, his laughter full of arrogance and conceit. "Stop talking nonsense, you have to give it to me today. Otherwise, neither of you can leave."

Zhang Heng's eyes were full of threats, and the gangsters behind him also joined in the fun, making strange noises.

Zhang Heng's eyes flashed with ferocity. He suddenly pulled out an iron rod from his waist and swung it in the air, making a whirring sound. He roared and rushed forward like a mad beast. Zhang Heng raised the iron rod and smashed it hard towards Li Weidong's head with great ferocity.

Li Weidong's eyes shone, and he quickly dodged sideways. The iron rod brushed his shoulder and fell to the ground, splashing dust. Li Weidong was not afraid, and immediately fought back. He rushed forward and swung his fist at Zhang Heng's cheek. Zhang Heng reacted quickly and raised his arm to block.

The two fought back and forth, engaging in a fierce fight. Li Weidong was agile and kept changing his moves, punching and kicking. Each of his moves was clean and powerful. Zhang Heng, with the iron rod in his hand, attacked Li Weidong frantically, trying to find his weakness.

Zhou Xiaobai, who was standing by, was full of anxiety and worry. She clasped her hands tightly together and stared at Li Weidong, fearing that he would get hurt. "Weidong, be careful!" Zhou Xiaobai couldn't help but shout. Her heart was in her throat.

At this time, Li Weidong had figured out Zhang Heng's background. This guy was indeed a martial artist, but his level was limited, and he couldn't even compare to Sha Zhu. Li Weidong was too lazy to waste time with Zhang Heng here.

While dealing with Zhang Heng, Li Weidong secretly observed his movements and habits. He found that Zhang Heng was too impatient every time he attacked, and his moves were relatively simple.

Li Weidong had an idea in his mind. He deliberately revealed a flaw to lure Zhang Heng to attack.

Zhang Heng was fooled. He raised the iron rod and smashed it hard at the weak spot exposed by Li Weidong.

Just as Zhang Heng's iron rod was about to fall, Li Weidong quickly dodged to the side and stretched out his foot to hook Zhang Heng's ankle. Zhang Heng lost his balance and fell forward.

Li Weidong seized the opportunity and punched Zhang Heng in the abdomen.

Zhang Heng groaned in pain and fell to the ground.

Zhang Heng fell to the ground in a mess, grimacing in pain. He looked at his dozen brothers and shouted angrily, "What are you still standing there for? Go up and take care of him!"

The hooligans looked at each other with hesitation on their faces. One of them said timidly: "Brother Heng, this guy is not easy to deal with. Let's retreat quickly."

Zhang Heng got even angrier when he heard this. "Why are you retreating? What are you afraid of? Come on! Whoever doesn't come on, don't follow me anymore." Zhang Heng threatened viciously.

Although the gangsters were afraid, they did not dare to disobey Zhang Heng's order. They gritted their teeth and rushed towards Li Weidong. "Boy, don't be complacent. Today we will let you know how powerful we are." A gangster shouted loudly.

Li Weidong looked at the hooligans rushing towards him without any fear in his eyes. He protected Zhou Xiaobai behind him and said calmly: "You'd better think it over. It's not too late to leave now. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences at your own risk."

The hooligans were not willing to listen. They rushed towards Li Weidong, waving their fists and sticks. Li Weidong dodged their attacks flexibly and looked for opportunities to counterattack. Zhou Xiaobai watched nervously from the side, his heart full of worry.

"Weidong, be careful!" Zhou Xiaobai shouted. Zhang Heng laughed: "What are you thinking, little beauty? Even if Ma Chao were alive, your old lover wouldn't be able to deal with more than a dozen people."

Zhou Xiaobai's eyes widened with anger, her face flushed with anger. She pointed at Zhang Heng and cursed, "Zhang Heng, you shameless scoundrel! Do you think you are great just because you have more people? People like you are the dregs of society, and you only know how to bully the weak. Weidong is not afraid of you scoundrels, you will be punished sooner or later."

Zhou Xiaobai's voice was crisp and loud, full of anger and contempt.

Zhang Heng was so angry at Zhou Xiaobai's scolding that he went crazy. His face turned red and his eyes seemed to be spitting fire. "Listen to me, everyone. Break this guy's legs! Whoever hits the hardest will get a five-dollar bonus!" Zhang Heng shouted viciously, his voice like the roar of a wild beast.

He clenched his teeth, and the muscles on his face twisted with anger. His eyes were full of cruelty and coldness, as if Li Weidong was just an ant that he could trample on at will. He only wanted to take revenge on Li Weidong, and didn't care about any consequences.

When the gangsters heard that there was a five-dollar bonus, they immediately became excited. Their eyes flashed with greed, as if they had seen a huge fortune. "Brothers, go for it! For five dollars, fight!"

A gangster yelled.

The hooligans were hesitant and afraid at first, but their greed overcame their fear under the temptation of money, and they rushed forward like hungry wolves, brandishing sticks.

Facing the hooligans rushing up aggressively, Li Weidong's eyes became stern and he instantly entered a fighting state. He slightly turned sideways, and his steps were steady and agile, like a cheetah ready to attack.

The first gangster rushed over waving a stick. Li Weidong was not in a hurry. At the moment when the stick was about to fall, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed the stick accurately. At the same time, he kicked out with his right foot and hit the gangster in the abdomen. The gangster screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

Then, two more thugs attacked from both sides. Li Weidong turned around and cleverly avoided their attacks. Then he took advantage of the situation and punched the thug on the left on the cheek. The thug's face instantly tilted to one side and blood spurted out of his mouth. Then, Li Weidong raised his leg and kicked the knee of the thug on the right at an extremely fast speed. The thug bent his knees and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the other hooligans were a little timid, but under the temptation of Zhang Heng's roar and the five-dollar bonus, they still rushed forward. Li Weidong was not afraid at all. He used his agility and strong strength to rush left and right, punching and kicking. Every move was fast, accurate and fierce, making it impossible for the hooligans to resist.

Some of the hooligans were hit by Li Weidong and had their noses broken, some were kicked in the stomach and curled up on the ground in pain, and some were tripped by Li Weidong's sweeping kick and fell with bruises on their faces. Soon, more than a dozen hooligans were knocked to the ground by Li Weidong, groaning one after another.

Li Weidong stood there, just breathing heavily.

In fact, although Li Weidong did not practice martial arts specifically, his body had long surpassed that of ordinary people with the help of the system.

This bunch of hooligans are no match for him.

Zhou Xiaobai saw that the hooligans were all knocked to the ground, and she hurried over to show concern for Li Weidong. She looked Li Weidong up and down with a worried look on her face, and said in a trembling voice: "Weidong, are you okay? Are you injured?"

Li Weidong looked at Zhou Xiaobai's nervous expression, and felt warm in his heart. He smiled and said, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Zhou Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes full of admiration and love. "You are so awesome, Weidong. You scared me to death just now."

After the two chatted for a few words, Li Weidong turned around and walked in front of Zhang Heng. Zhang Heng was so frightened that his face turned pale and his body shrank back involuntarily. He looked at Li Weidong with fear in his eyes, and his previous arrogance had long disappeared.

Li Weidong looked down at Zhang Heng with cold eyes.

Zhang Heng was so scared that he begged for mercy immediately. He said in a trembling voice: "Brother, I was wrong. I will never dare to do it again. Please forgive me." As he spoke, he kowtowed continuously.

At this moment, a hint of viciousness flashed in Zhang Heng's eyes. While Li Weidong was not paying attention, Zhang Heng quietly pulled out the dagger from his waist and held it tightly in his hand.

His hands were trembling slightly, but with a desperate madness. Zhang Heng stood up suddenly, rushed towards Li Weidong's back, raised the dagger and was about to stab him.

However, Li Weidong had already noticed Zhang Heng's little move. His ears moved slightly, and he keenly caught the sound of Zhang Heng standing up and the slight sound of metal friction. At the moment when Zhang Heng was about to approach, Li Weidong turned around quickly, his eyes full of anger.

Without hesitation, he kicked at the dagger in Zhang Heng's hand. Li Weidong's kick was fast and accurate, with great force. The dagger was kicked away in an instant, drew an arc in the air, and then fell far to the ground.

Before Zhang Heng could react, Li Weidong had already rushed in front of him. Li Weidong was furious and punched Zhang Heng in the face. The punch was so powerful that Zhang Heng's head suddenly tilted to one side and blood spurted out of his mouth. Then, Li Weidong continued to punch, and each punch landed heavily on Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng was beaten so badly that he had no power to fight back and could only groan in pain. His face was full of fear and regret. He knew that he had really offended the wrong person this time. Li Weidong shouted while beating him: "Zhang Heng, you still don't repent! I have already given you a chance, but you still wanted to attack me. Today I must teach you a lesson."

Li Weidong's fists rained down on Zhang Heng until he collapsed to the ground, unable to move. Li Weidong then stopped, took a deep breath, and tried to suppress the anger in his heart.

At this time, the police station comrades rushed over after receiving the news. Captain Zhang, who led the team, walked in front with a serious face. When he saw all the hooligans lying on the ground, he was really shocked. He frowned slightly, his eyes full of surprise and confusion.

Captain Zhang looked around and saw Li Weidong and Zhou Xiaobai standing nearby. He walked over and asked calmly, "What's going on?" Zhou Xiaobai was relieved when she saw the police coming. She calmed down and began to tell Captain Zhang what happened.

"Comrade police officer, this is what happened. We were in the suburbs, and I was learning to ride a motorcycle with Weidong. Unexpectedly, Zhang Heng suddenly showed up with a group of hooligans. Zhang Heng had molested me in the hospital before, and he didn't stop even after being warned by Weidong. When he saw Weidong's motorcycle, he wanted to snatch it away, but Weidong of course disagreed. Then they rushed up to beat Weidong, and Weidong fought with them to protect me. These people were too much, and they wanted to break Weidong's legs and feet, so Weidong had no choice but to knock them to the ground." Zhou Xiaobai said, pointing at Zhang Heng and the hooligans, his tone full of grievance and anger.

Hiss... One person defeated a group of people, this guy is really powerful!

Captain Zhang looked at Li Weidong and took a breath.

(End of this chapter)