CHAPTER 894: CHAPTER 883: SONG KUNHU’S LITTLE THOUGHTS

Can’t deny it, Tang Hunshi’s henchmen are quite skilled. It takes Song Yun at least three punches to knock one down. These five or six guys used up about twenty moves from Song Yun.

Once everyone around was floored by Song Yun, Tang Hunshi looked at Song Yun with hatred on his face and said, "You son of a bitch, you dared..."

Before Tang Hunshi could finish his sentence, Song Yun kicked Tang Hunshi in the face.

Tang Hunshi failed to dodge and took the kick directly to his face. Two streams of nosebleed flowed from his nostrils, and there was a big shoe print in the middle of his face.

"Your parents are heroes, how did they produce a piece of crap like you?" Song Yun looked down at Tang Hunshi and said, "You’re bringing shame to your parents. Listen to my advice, be a decent person, contribute to the modernization of society, and stop being a useless playboy. That’s very disgraceful."

"What the hell do you know...!" Tang Hunshi is clearly still tough. Despite having been kicked and bleeding from the nose, his face twisted in anger, he cursed again.

Bam.

As expected, Song Yun kicked Tang Hunshi in the face again.

Tang Hunshi’s tooth flew out.

"You!!!!!!!" Tang Hunshi had never been beaten like this. Last time facing Song Yun, despite Song Yun’s repeated provocations, he behaved like a docile grandson and hardly rebutted him. This made Tang Hunshi think Song Yun was just a show-off.

So today, seeing Song Yun entering this KFC with a girl, Tang Hunshi followed him in with the intention of humiliating Song Yun in front of the girl. As for taking Song Yun down, although Tang Hunshi is a bit crazy, he’s not an idiot. Whether he could do it or not, even if he managed to do it, he’d be finished too!

Moreover, Tang Hunshi is sure that even if Song Yun resisted, he wouldn’t go too far against him. People with a certain status can’t just kill on a whim, like Song Yun to him and the other three family heads. There’s a lot involved, and Tang Hunshi, with his decade-long experience in the Martial World, can analyze this clearly.

That’s why Tang Hunshi felt confident.

He didn’t expect Song Yun to beat him directly, and each hit was aimed at the face. This caught Tang Hunshi completely off guard, yet he couldn’t fight back against Song Yun, so after taking several kicks and losing teeth, Tang Hunshi could only resort to speaking, unable to counterattack.

"Others might spoil you and indulge you, but that’s their business." Song Yun squatted down, gently slapped Tang Hunshi’s face and said, "I don’t care if your parents are heroes or which big shots are pampering you. This is your first lesson from me. A person needs to have some decency, don’t always resort to violence, or you might end up getting beaten. That wouldn’t be good!"

"You bastard!!!" Tang Hunshi was indeed tough; despite several kicks, he still managed to swear. This genuinely surprised Song Yun a little, but surprise was surprise, he continued to hit regardless.

Smack.

This time it was a slap.

Song Yun’s slap landed directly on Tang Hunshi’s face.

Another tooth flew out along with some traces of blood.

Song Yun shook his head helplessly and said, "Go ahead, keep swearing. For every insult, I’ll give you a slap. Let’s see who’s tougher!"

"You... you kill me and you won’t live either!" Tang Hunshi glared fiercely at Song Yun.

"That’s why I’m just slapping you. Slaps won’t kill, the most you lose is all your teeth." Song Yun chuckled.

"Your sis..."

"Smack!" Before Tang Hunshi finished his sentence, Song Yun gave him another slap.

"F**k..."

"Smack."

"Damn..."

"Smack!"

Tang Hunshi had been in the Martial World since young. Though he hadn’t honed any exceptional skills, his spirit was indeed tough. He cursed five times and received five slaps from Song Yun, his face swollen like a pig’s head, losing five teeth in the process.

Song Yun smiled broadly at Tang Hunshi and said, "Come on, keep cursing. You’ve got twenty or thirty teeth; they should last me for the slapping."

"You!"

"Smack!"

Another tooth flew out.

"Damn it, I’m done cursing!"

"Smack!"

Another tooth flew out.

"That was an accident earlier, too quick. Now you’ve got reasons to curse!" Song Yun said.

Tang Hunshi fell silent, glaring at Song Yun with hatred. He hadn’t anticipated running into Song Yun today, so hadn’t brought his formidable henchmen, just a few random guys out.

In Beijing, particularly in crowded places like Shili Village, it’s impossible to imagine anything unfavorable happening to him. It was because of this belief that Tang Hunshi felt extremely frustrated now, wondering if he had brought enough people and the skilled ones along, maybe he’d be the one doing the slapping, and Song Yun would be the one getting slapped.

Seeing Tang Hunshi silent, Song Yun stood up and said, "Since you’ve stopped cursing, I’ll leave it at this. If you ever repair your teeth and wish to lose them again, let me know!"

After speaking, Song Yun turned and walked out of the KFC with Xu Ying, who was looking at him admiringly.

Tang Hunshi spat on the ground, his mouth full of blood. Although it seemed severe, it was not even considered a minor injury. This was Song Yun’s brilliance: making you painfully miserable while leaving you with little leverage.

"Brother Hunshi, we can’t swallow this insult!" Song Kunhu spoke up then.

Tang Hunshi scowled and said, "Certainly won’t! But Song Yun’s skills are formidable. None of my men can take him down one-on-one, and using too many people would risk exposure!"

"You know... my dad has someone, quite brilliant!" Song Kunhu whispered, "Skilled, recently in Beijing, want me to help you contact them?"

"Oh? How brilliant?" Tang Hunshi asked.

"I really don’t know well, my brother mentioned that this person rarely makes a move, but if I plead, they might help!" Song Kunhu said.

"Alright, now get in touch, then I’ll pick a couple of good hands from my men. Tonight, I must cripple Song Yun!" Tang Hunshi said angrily.

"Okay! I’ll contact them right away!" Song Kunhu picked up his phone, helped Tang Hunshi up first, then walked to the side to make a call. It wasn’t long before he returned.

"They’re already agreed to meet us shortly!"

"Great! Kun Hu, thank you!" Tang Hunshi said.

Song Kunhu said respectfully, "Brother Hunshi, we’re good brothers, aren’t we?"

"Of course!" Tang Hunshi patted Song Kunhu’s shoulder and said earnestly, "Not born on the same day, but willing to die on the same day."

Song Kunhu smiled, a hint of unusual gleam flashed in his eyes.