Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

The man staggered and fell to the ground. He screamed and covered his nose.

When he saw the blood dripping to the ground through the gaps between his fingers, he immediately got up and tried to run away.

Zhou Ying, who was already blocking the door, kicked him on the shoulder before he could get up. She took two steps forward and stepped on his back, making him unable to get up.

Then, she bent over and patted his face with the firewood. She asked with a smile, “Who are you? What are you doing here in the middle of the night?

“Remember to tell the truth; I’ve heard that there are wolves on this mountain, so no one should be able to find out if you disappear, right?”

“Whoever speaks first will suffer less. The other can enjoy being my punching bag.” Gu Chengrui said, and he picked up the man who had been knocked down and placed the two of them side by side.

The two of them cried out for mercy simultaneously because they clearly realized that this young couple were not pushovers but wolves in sheep’s clothing. They were really ruthless.

“Spare your life? You would need to give us something in return, right? We will spare whoever says it first.” Zhou Ying said as she exerted more force on her feet.

“Cough, I’ll talk, I’ll talk. We heard you were driven out to this broken temple, so we thought of coming over to steal some silver.” The man at Zhou Ying’s feet immediately replied.

The other one nodded and said, “Yes, yes, we just want to steal some silver.”

“Really? Why doesn’t it look like it? If you’re a thief, there’s no need to hurt us, right? You guys obviously want to kill me after coming in.” Gu Chengrui squatted down and looked at the two of them with a faint smile.

Of course, he was also trying to test if the two were lying. He didn’t expect the two to really avoid looking at him. This proved that they had other motives.

However, he didn’t press them any further. Instead, he asked, “What are your names? Which village are you from?”

“I’m Qian Zhuang, from Dahe Village. My nickname is Hu Zi. “The person under Zhou Ying’s feet hesitated but still reported his name with a bitter face.

The other one, afraid of being killed, also quickly followed and signed up, “I’m Gu Erjiang, nicknamed Leopard.”

Gu Chengrui looked at the two of them in surprise and mocked, “So it’s the village’s famous brothers of the Tiger and Leopard. I’ve been disrespectful.”

“No, no. Can we get up now?” Gu Erjiang smiled apologetically.

Gu Chengrui’s face turned cold, and he punched him in the face. Then, he punched him five or six times in a row, making him cry out. His thin face was instantly swollen into a pig’s head.

Then, he gave Qian Zhuang two slaps and said, “Are you trying to fool me? Don’t think I don’t know what you’re up to. I won’t be satisfied even if I kill you a hundred times.”

After he finished speaking, he turned around and stepped between the two of them. He picked them up by their collars and carried them out.

After they left the temple, they pushed the two of them up the mountain.

Looking at the pitch-black forest and thinking about what Zhou Ying had just said about feeding them to the wolves, the Tiger and Leopard brothers suddenly felt their legs begin to go weak.

They immediately begged, “Mr. Gu, please spare our lives. We were wrong. We won’t do it again. Please spare us this time.”

Gu Chengrui did not answer them. Instead, he pushed them forward even harder. He knew very well that they would not let this slide if he did not teach these hooligans a lesson.

Seeing that he was insistent on pushing them to their deaths, the two men wanted to put up a final struggle. After exchanging a glance, they pounced directly on Gu Chengrui.