Reborn at 80: From Village Scoundrel to Billionaire

Since meeting Liu Bei, Zhang Hu's life has changed, and his days have become more and more miserable.

The day before yesterday, he and his cousin were tricked by Liu Bei all night. Unexpectedly, today, Liu Bei came to Zhangjiawan Village to cause trouble again.

And, he succeeded.

His prestige is even higher than last time.

If this continues,

Liu Bei is more like a resident of Zhangjiawan Village than he is.

No, we absolutely cannot let that Liu get away with it; we must ruin his reputation.

Zhang Hu became increasingly unwilling to accept it.

"Damn it. I'm going all in!"

Gritting his teeth, Zhang Hu was about to rush out, but he was stopped by his cousin as soon as he took a step.

"Cousin, don't be impulsive! Come back!"

"Let go!" Zhang Hu shook off his cousin's hand. "Didn't you hear what the villagers were saying about that guy surnamed Liu? They're saying he's the reincarnation of Guan Yu, the legendary general Guan Yu! If this keeps up, how am I supposed to face the world?"

"But you heard it yourself! If you dare show your face, the people in your village will make you eat shit! Just let it go. Just bear with it, it'll pass!" my cousin advised.

"Bear with it, bear with it. Just mentioning that Liu guy makes me want to bear it. I can't take it anymore. If I keep this up, I'll become a coward. I'll have no face to show my face in the village. If you're scared, go back to your own home. My business is none of your concern!"

The more Zhang Hu listened, the less he could concentrate; instead, his hatred for Liu Bei intensified.

"Cousin, you—"

However, before he could finish speaking, Zhang Hu rushed out.

The cousin's outstretched hand froze in mid-air as he looked at Zhang Hu's retreating figure, hesitant to speak.

"Sigh! I've said everything I needed to say. If you insist on going to torture yourself, there's nothing I can do. Cousin, you'd better watch yourself. I'm not going to keep you company."

After shaking his head and letting out a long sigh, my cousin resolutely left.

Ever since he experienced Liu Bei's strange methods, he had been wary of him.

Now that he has learned that Liu Bei single-handedly saved the entire Zhangjiawan Village and is revered by the villagers as the reincarnation of Guan Yu, he knows that he cannot defeat Liu Bei. Rather than fighting Liu Bei to the death, it is better to avoid his sharp edge.

He had barely left when Zhang Hu rushed to the roadside, yelling at the top of his lungs.

"You, surnamed Liu, don't welcome you in Zhangjiawan Village! You better get the hell out of the village!"

As soon as this word comes out,

The cheering villagers fell silent in an instant.

No one expected that at this time, there would still be someone who dared to disagree.

They openly threatened to drive Liu Bei out of the village.

It's obvious he's going against the whole village.

are you crazy?

Who is it?

Startled, all the villagers turned to look in the direction of the sound.

When they realized that the person shouting was Zhang Hu, their faces fell.

Even Liu Bei,

When he saw Zhang Hu appear, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

He stroked his chin. "Zhang Hu still dares to show his face? Does he have a death wish?"

really,

The thought had barely crossed my mind

The militiamen were furious.

"Damn it! Zhang Hu, you dare show your face? Arrest him!"

"You dare chase Liu Bei away? You're asking for it!"

"Beat him up!"

……

A dozen or so militiamen rushed forward in a swarm.

Seeing that things were not going well, Zhang Hu suddenly became much more alert and turned to run away.

But before he could do anything, the surrounding villagers surrounded him and blocked his path.

"What do you want to do?"

"My surname is Zhang. We are of the same clan! You won't help me, fine, but you're going to beat me for the sake of an outsider. Don't you have any sense of kinship?"

"Don't come any closer! If you do, I... I'll call the police!"

"Are you all deaf? Didn't you hear what I said? I said I'm going to call the police—"

"Bang!" Before he could finish speaking, a militiaman punched Zhang Hu in the forehead and spat in his face. "Fuck your mother! Damn it!"

Zhang Hu: "..."

He swayed, his eyes flashed with light, and he pointed at the militiaman who had hit him, "Zhang Tiedan, you dare to hit me, you believe I won't—"

"Bang!"

He only got halfway through his sentence when another militiaman swung his fist, forcing him to swallow his words back.

"You old hag! I'm hitting you!"

"Hey guys, what are you standing there for? Zhang Hu's trying to kick Liu Bei out of the village. Liu Bei saved our village twice! If we don't do something for him, what will other villages think of Zhangjiawan Village? How will we face others in the future?"

"Yes, kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Go ahead and fight!"

……

"No...no...please don't..."

……

In an instant, Zhang Hu was captivated.

Punches rained down on him, leaving him powerless to retaliate.

At that moment, he regretted it.

I regret not listening to my cousin.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

A full five minutes later,

A foul odor emanated from Zhang Hu.

"Damn! It stinks! What's going on?"

"He...he's had diarrhea!"

"Damn it! So unhygienic!"

"A pest! He's a huge pest!"

……

The militiamen and villagers all pinched their noses and backed away, looking at Zhang Hu with great disdain.

Liu Bei and Zhang Weixing walked forward together.

Zhang Weixing pinched his nose and sized up Zhang Hu, then turned to Liu Bei, "Xiao Bei, this man is yours to deal with! As long as you don't kill him, the whole village will pretend we didn't see anything!"

"Okay!" Liu Bei pinched his nose and stepped forward.

At this moment, Zhang Hupi's face was bruised and swollen, and there wasn't a single patch of flesh on his body that was intact.

Especially the nose, it was broken off, and blood was streaming down its face.

His eyes were also beaten into panda eyes, black and swollen.

But compared to the unpleasant smell emanating from him, it was nothing.

"What...what else do you want to do?"

Zhang Hu was startled when he saw Liu Bei approaching.

He was genuinely scared.

I was terrified from the bottom of my heart.

Now, seeing Liu Bei is like a mouse seeing a cat—terrified and utterly devoid of any thought of fighting back.

"Let him go!" Liu Bei said, pinching his nose.

"what?"

The villagers and militiamen all looked at Liu Bei with surprise on their faces.

"Brother Liu Bei, isn't letting him off too easily?"

"Yeah, that's too easy on him. I think we should all give him another beating!"

"If we hit him any more, he'll die. I suggest we just throw him into the pigsty. Isn't he so fierce? Let his tiger fight the pigs. Let's see if the pigs are stronger, or his tiger is stronger!"

"I agree. Throw him into the pigsty and let the pigs root him up!"

"I agree!"

"I second that!"

……

In an instant, the militiamen and villagers of Zhangjiawan Village shouted in unison.

Liu Bei: "..."

His lips twitched.

Let the pig root around?

My goodness, what kind of shape would she be turned into?

I bet he'll be traumatized for life after leaving the pigsty, and will be terrified of pigs ever since.

"Xiao Bei, what do you say?" Zhang Weixing frowned, somewhat reluctant.

Since they're all surnamed Zhang, a good beating will suffice.

It would be too cruel to throw them into a pigsty and let them be rooted up by pigs.

As the Party branch secretary, it wouldn't be appropriate for him to agree.

Liu Bei saw through Zhang Weixing's concerns, smiled, and waved his hand, "A small punishment will suffice. Let him go!"