Reborn at 80: From Village Scoundrel to Billionaire

"Enough!!!"

With a roar, Zhao Chunyan rushed to Zhang Cuihua and slapped her across the face.

"Snap!"

Zhang Cuihua was completely stunned.

Zhao Chunyan roared at Zhang Cuihua:

"Uncle Lin has already testified, and you're still spouting nonsense? What do you take my Liu family for? Your vegetable garden? You think you can just do whatever you want here?"

"It's so early in the morning, my man isn't even awake yet, and you're already making a scene, falsely accusing him. Do you think I, Zhao Chunyan, am someone to be trifled with? I'll beat you to a pulp, you ugly freak!"

"Clap clap clap~"

After saying that, Zhao Chunyan slapped Zhang Cuihua three times in a row with both hands.

Zhang Cuihua's face was already swollen, and now the pain made her see stars and her ears ring.

"Chunyan!" Lin Wanqiu instinctively wanted to step forward.

Liu Bei gently pulled her wrist and shook his head at her.

"Let the swallows cause trouble!"

Lin Wanqiu: "..."

After a moment of hesitation, I had no choice but to give up.

Su Yuehe covered her mouth with her hand, her eyes wide open.

Zhao Da'e stood at the front. At first, she was worried, but as she looked around, the corners of her mouth slowly turned into a smile, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

The villagers in the surrounding area were completely stunned.

Fan Xibei and Zhao Liuzhi in the crowd exchanged a glance and took a half step back, afraid that Zhao Chunyan, that fierce old woman, might lash out at them in a fit of anger.

Even Lin Beiping, who had just been invited to testify, subconsciously squeezed his legs together.

He glanced at Zhao Chunyan a few more times, wondering to himself: Is this girl also Liu Bei's wife? Goodness, what a temperament... Who will win over whom, Liu Bei or her?

"You...you dare hit me?!" After a long while, Zhang Cuihua finally came to her senses. She clenched her fists and lunged at Zhao Chunyan, yelling, "I'll fight you to the death!!!"

"Hmm?" Upon hearing this, Liu Bei's expression darkened. He was about to step forward to protect Zhao Chunyan when Fan Ha'er, who was standing nearby, suddenly rushed up.

"Sister-in-law, be careful!"

"You damned matchmaker, you dare to lay a hand on my sister-in-law? Do you think I'm some pushover?"

As he spoke, Fan Ha'er gripped Zhang Cuihua's clothes tightly, preventing her from going forward.

"You idiot, let go of me! Let go!!!"

Zhang Cuihua struggled frantically like a madwoman, but the more she struggled, the more Fan Ha'er held on tightly.

"Sizzle~"

Suddenly, a crisp sound rang out.

Zhang Cuihua's clothes had a long tear that ran from her shoulder to her armpit.

Suddenly, a patch of white skin was revealed underneath, along with a very eye-catching pink undergarment.

Holy crap!

"So white! It's really white!"

"Look, she's even wearing a pink bib! What a slut!"

"She's sexy, but you know what, just look at how fair her skin is. When she was young, Zhang Cuihua must have been a beauty for miles around, right?"

"A flower? I think it's more like a rotten peach blossom! Haha..."

Upon seeing Zhang Cuihua's body, the villagers instantly erupted in uproar.

Especially the men in the village, their eyes lingered brazenly on that piece of white flesh.

The women covered their mouths, their eyes filled with disdain and amusement at the spectacle.

Zhang Cuihua froze on the spot. Looking down at her exposed state, her face went from pale to liver-colored, and then to ashen.

"Ah!!!" She let out a terrified scream, turning sharply to Zhang Guozhong, who was still standing there dumbfounded. "You useless piece of trash! What are you standing there for? Can't you see I'm being bullied? Come and help! Beat that idiot! Beat that idiot!"

"what?"

Only then did Zhang Guozhong seem to wake up from his dream.

When he saw his wife's clothes torn by a fool, her white body exposed to all the men in the village, his head buzzed and blood rushed to his head.

"Holy crap! My wife has been seen naked. How could this happen?"

"Fan Ha'er! I'll curse your ancestors!" Zhang Guozhong roared, ripping off his undershirt and haphazardly wrapping it around Zhang Cuihua. Then, like an enraged bull, he charged at Fan Ha'er, fists swung, yelling, "I'll beat you to death, you idiot!"

Seeing this, Fan Ha'er looked at Zhang Guozhong rushing over and waved his hand: "Do you believe me if I say it wasn't intentional?"

"Believe your mother!" Zhang Guozhong punched Fan Ha'er in the face.

"Whoosh~"

Fan Ha'er dodged to the side, and as Zhang Guozhong rushed past him, his hands shot out like iron clamps, precisely grabbing Zhang Guozhong's lower body.

"Click~"

Zhang Guozhong's movements came to an abrupt halt.

His face contorted with rage into extreme pain, and he froze on the spot.

The entire arena fell silent at that moment.

All eyes were fixed on Fan Ha'er's clenched hands and Zhang Guozhong's pale, distorted face.

"Hiss~"

"Ha'er, your martial arts are amazing!"

"Who can argue with that?"

"..."

……

"Ah~"

After a while, Su Yuehe screamed and quickly turned her head away, her neck completely red.

"..."

Lin Wanqiu also turned her face away in embarrassment.

"Cough cough~"

After regaining her senses, Zhao Da'e coughed violently.

Zhao Chunyan's eyes widened, she froze for two seconds, then suddenly slapped her thigh: "Hahaha! Ha! Well done! From now on, if anyone bullies you, just do the same thing, don't hold back!!!"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Fan Xibei and Zhao Liuzhi were terrified and took several steps back, their backs almost touching the wall. They looked at Fan Ha'er as if he were a monster.

"This kid... he's really fierce."

Lin Beiping's legs tightened, and he subconsciously brought his feet together, his Adam's apple bobbing twice.

Who are these people surrounding Liu Bei...?

Liu Bei raised his hand to cover his face, unable to bear to look.

That bastard, he's wiped out Zhang Cuihua's whole family!

That move was truly... amazing.

That's truly superb martial arts!

"Ah~" After a while, Zhang Guozhong finally let out a miserable howl.

"Uh, this..."

Fan Ha'er quickly let go, jumped back a step, and raised his hands, hurriedly explaining, "I said it wasn't intentional. Do you believe me?"

"..."

Zhang Guozhong clutched his groin, hunched over, his forehead dripping with cold sweat. His eyes were filled with rage as he looked at Fan Ha'er, wishing he could pounce on him and devour him alive.

"You idiot, I'll fight you to the death! You fool! I'll kill you—"

Seeing this, Zhang Cuihua was furious and rushed towards Fan Ha'er. Perhaps she rushed too fast, because she suddenly twisted her ankle and the clothes she was wearing slipped to the ground.

In an instant, Zhang Cuihua's white clothes, along with that glaring pink, were once again exposed to everyone's view.

"Whoosh~"

The crowd stirred again.

Several male villagers even subconsciously leaned forward and craned their necks.

"She's so fair-skinned. Today was definitely worth the trip!"

"It was definitely worth the trip, haha~"

"It would be even better if the pink bib fell down too!"

"really!"

……

"..."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Cuihua hurriedly went to pick up her clothes.

But when she bent over, the view under her neck was completely exposed.

Fan Ha'er, who was standing nearby, watched this scene with drooling mouth: "The flowers are so beautiful!"

"..."

The entire venue fell silent once again.

"Pfft~"

The next moment, Li Dazhuang burst out laughing, then quickly covered his mouth with his hand.

Tan Si's lips twitched, and he forcefully turned his head away, thinking to himself,

"Hey bro, you're so adorably silly!!!"

After regaining her senses, Zhao Chunyan immediately burst into laughter, doubled over, and squatted on the ground, pounding the ground with her fists: "Ha...haha...you're really something else...haha..."

Liu Bei: "..."

He shook his head and walked into the center of the field.

Looking at Zhang Cuihua, who was lying on the ground in a disheveled state and curled up tightly, then at Zhang Guozhong, who was in so much pain that his face turned blue and he could barely stand, his gaze finally swept over the villagers with their varied expressions.

"Zhang Cuihua".

"Now, do you still want me to pay you back?"