The harsh rebuke made both men jump. They looked up at Zhao Tiezhu and Zhan Xiaobei, too terrified to speak for a moment. Despite their hulking frames, Wang Cuishan and Wang Lei were only good at bullying women; they were no match for actual men. With Wang Cuilian now having someone to back her up, they dared not lift a finger.
However, unwilling to lose face, Wang Cuishan pointed at Zhao Tiezhu and snarled, "You little brat, just you wait! A dirt-poor bumpkin like you dares to challenge me? I'll bring people back to settle this score with you. Don't think for a second that having numbers on your side will save you!"
He jabbed his finger at Zhao Tiezhu, his face twisted into a vicious scowl. Zhan Xiaobei had seen enough. He stepped forward, swung his hand, and delivered a heavy slap to Wang Cuishan’s face. Wang stumbled back three steps, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his teeth rattling in their sockets.
Chapter 427