Murong Yu spoke, and with a sudden force, she whipped her leg back.
Then, without any pause, she let out a delicate shout and kicked towards Zhang Xiaomeng's chest once again.
This kick was powerful and carried a faint whistling of wind.
Zhang Xiaomeng quickly retreated to dodge the kick.
His face darkened as he glared at Murong Yu:
"What the hell is wrong with you? What have I done to you?"
"Heh. You didn't bother me, but you bothered someone close to me."
Murong Yu sneered, took off her sunglasses, and revealed a delicate yet cold palm-sized face.
"Are you one of Wang Laohu's people? Did he send you?"
Zhang Xiaomeng guessed and asked.
"Wrong, Wang Laohu is one of my people."
"What? With his ugly behavior, you're still with him?"
Zhang Xiaomeng's eyes widened.
"Idiot, I mean, Wang Laohu is my underling."
Murong Yu said coldly, and with another delicate shout, she attacked Zhang Xiaomeng again.
Now knowing the other's identity, Zhang Xiaomeng no longer held back; he stopped dodging and charged directly towards Murong Yu.
Bang!
Fist met fist, and a loud, muffled sound echoed.
Following that was the sound of Murong Yu's pained groans.
She could not withstand the tremendous force and staggered back three steps, then fell to the ground with a plop.
"Who are you? How can you be so strong?"
With her wrist in extreme pain, Murong Yu's beautiful face was filled with shock.
She was trained, and yet she had been defeated by a country bumpkin from the mountains; this was extremely shocking to her.
At her words, Zhang Xiaomeng merely gave a cold, detached smile:
"I can't be bothered to talk nonsense with you. Since you're helping that bastard Wang Laohu to trouble me, I can't be polite to you."
"You took over Wang Laohu's back mountain and injured him, you're the bastard!"
Murong Yu coldly cursed.
Zhang Xiaomeng let out a cold laugh and strode forward.
"Hmph, what do you know? Forget it! I can't be bothered to argue with you. Since you've come to me today, don't blame me for not being polite."
"What do you want to do?"
Seeing Zhang Xiaomeng's cold smile, Murong Yu began to panic.
At her question, Zhang Xiaomeng also hesitated.
After all, Murong Yu was a woman, and he couldn't possibly beat her up like he did Wang Laohu.
But not teaching her a lesson was out of the question.
After pondering for a moment, a mischievous smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Xiaomeng's mouth as he said:
"Heh, a woman who came to the back mountain to trouble me. What else could I do? I might as well strip you naked."
"You..."
Upon hearing this, Murong Yu's face turned pale.
In these desolate mountains, if she were stripped of her clothes.
If Zhang Xiaomeng did something to her, her life would be over.
"No, Zhang Xiaomeng, I am very wealthy, please let me go. I was wrong, I'll pay you money!"
Her face deathly pale, Murong Yu cried out in panic.
"It's too late to admit your mistake now."
Zhang Xiaomeng said with a cold laugh, thinking that since this woman had come to bother him, stripping her clothes wasn't too excessive.
Thinking this, Zhang Xiaomeng took big steps toward Murong Yu.
Murong Yu, terrified, trembled slightly, rolling and crawling in an attempt to escape.
However, the prefab house wasn't very large, and soon, she was cornered with no way out.
"Stop resisting. I just want to teach you a lesson, but rest assured, I won't do anything except strip off your clothes,"
Zhang Xiaomeng sneered as he closed in.
At this moment, Murong Yu felt utterly desperate and full of regret.
She truly regretted trying to act tough and recklessly coming here to stand up for Wang Laohu.
In her panic, she clutched her chest tightly with both hands.
However, just then, her hand brushed against a small bottle in the pocket of her jacket.
This little bottle was a pepper spray her best friend had asked her to buy—to ward off perverts.
Like grasping at the last straw, Murong Yu didn't hesitate to pull out the spray and aimed it directly at Zhang Xiaomeng's eyes.
The next moment, the smile on Zhang Xiaomeng's face froze.
"Ahh!"
His eyes burning unbearably and his nose feeling terribly uncomfortable, he covered his eyes in agony and screamed.
"Cough... cough..."
Murong Yu, too, was coughing from the irritating fumes and quickly stepped away.
Even though Zhang Xiaomeng was physically strong with excellent fighting skills, his eyes were still the most vulnerable parts.
With such close range, almost the entire spray had gone into his eyes.
The intense pain made him beat his head continuously as tears flowed nonstop.
"Cough... cough..."
Murong Yu's eyes also stung from the irritation, but she didn't dare miss this rare opportunity. She picked up a chair and smashed it over Zhang Xiaomeng's head.
Boom!
Crash!
A dull sound echoed as the chair shattered, and Zhang Xiaomeng groaned in pain, collapsing limply to the ground.
When he opened his eyes again, Zhang Xiaomeng was horrified to find himself bound tight as a crab.
The air in the room had cleared, the sting was gone, but his head throbbed fiercely.
Murong Yu's blow had been incredibly fierce.
"Murong Yu, you better let me go, or I swear I won't let this go!"
HIs eyes glaring at the tall figure of Murong Yu, Zhang Xiaomeng cursed coldly.
"Heh,"
Upon hearing this, Murong Yu's cold laugh was undisguised.
During the time Zhang Xiaomeng was unconscious, she had been thinking about how to get revenge on him.
Now, seeing that he was like a fish on the cutting board yet still so arrogant, her brows furrowed instantly.
Then, she suddenly thought of something, and a wicked smile appeared on her lips.
Zhang Xiaomeng noticed the change in her expression and suddenly felt uneasy:
"What... what are you going to do?"
Zhang Xiaomeng asked nervously.
"Heh, do unto others as they have done unto you. Today, I'm going to strip off your clothes too."
"No way!"
Zhang Xiaomeng shuddered at these words.
How could this woman be so ruthless?
Yet, Murong Yu wasn't finished, speaking coldly,
"Then I'll leave you out for the mosquitoes for three days, before throwing you into the village for all the villagers to see your body."
"You..."
Zhang Xiaomeng was now completely panicked, struggling violently in an attempt to break free from the ropes binding him.
However, after much effort, it was all in vain.
Meanwhile, Murong Yu approached with a cold smile on her face.