Chapter 187 Big Brother

"Brother Biao, you hit the wrong person, you should have beaten him!"

The two, covering their swollen and reddened faces, pointed at Er Zhu with grievances and anger.

"Yes, beat him hard! If he dies, it's on me!"

The fat man, who looked like a pig, echoed fiercely.

"Slap!"

"Are you trying to die? That's my big brother!"

Just as Brother Biao was about to discipline them, he heard these words. He couldn't stand it any longer and slapped them again!

His days have been quite unlucky. Last time he encountered Er Zhu in Lin Yuan Village, and this time he met Er Zhu again here...

While Brother Biao was shocked, he also felt a bit apprehensive, especially seeing Er Zhu's icy stare.

"Damn it, a bunch of idiots!"

Brother Biao withdrew his gaze and, still not satisfied, punched the two men. They fell to the ground, clutching their stomachs and in agony!

Big brother?

Ignoring the searing pain, the two men heard Brother Biao's words and, gritting their teeth, stealthily glanced at Er Zhu nearby.

This kid is not only skilled but also Brother Biao's big brother!

Brother Biao's big brother... that made them the boss of bosses!

The two swallowed nervously, their anger gradually replaced by shock. Thinking about their previous recklessness, a hint of fear flickered in their shocked eyes.

They had really kicked a steel plate this time!

"Brother Biao, you seem quite idle. I run into you everywhere."

On the other side, Er Zhu said leisurely as he saw Brother Biao run over with a fawning expression.

"Big brother, I was wrong, I won't dare again. I promise I'll never appear in front of you again!"

Brother Biao's face instantly darkened, and he shook his head repeatedly, his eyes filled with panic.

These two idiots! Who did they have to offend but Er Zhu!

Brother Biao's fists clenched, making a faint sound, and he glared at the two thugs behind him. Feeling his sharp gaze, the two thugs shivered and lowered their heads silently.

"We're sorry, it's all our fault. Big brother, you are magnanimous, please let us off the hook."

Just as Brother Biao was about to apologize further, the two thugs, enduring the intense pain, crawled to Er Zhu's feet.

"You shouldn't be apologizing to me."

Er Zhu glanced at Liu Yan, who was still lost in shock beside him, and spoke slowly.

"Beautiful lady, we are sorry. We were blind, and it's all our fault!"

"Beautiful lady, you are generous, please just let us go like we're nothing!"

"Beautiful lady, as long as you let us go, we'll gladly be your slaves!"

...

The two immediately understood Er Zhu's meaning. They changed direction and kowtowed to Liu Yan, begging for mercy.

To be forced to apologize to others despite being seriously injured was truly pathetic!

Although they were angry, seeing Brother Biao and Er Zhu, they could only swallow their pride.

There was no other way; this was the way of the world – the strong preyed on the weak!

"Get lost. Who wants you as a slave? I feel sick just looking at you!"

Liu Yan, having recovered her senses, waved her hand dismissively and glared at them fiercely.

The two felt as if they had been granted a great pardon. After kowtowing a few more times, they fled in embarrassment. Er Zhu, on the other hand, hadn't even spared them a glance from beginning to end.

"Big brother, don't worry. I'll send people to protect sister-in-law from now on. These scumbags will never get near her."

After the two thugs left, Brother Biao glanced at Liu Yan, then at Er Zhu, and promised with a smile.

Hearing this, a blush crept onto Liu Yan's face, and she shyly lowered her head.

Sister-in-law?

She liked this title.

"She's not my girlfriend, just a friend."

Just as Brother Biao was about to say something, Er Zhu stated their relationship directly. Brother Biao froze, and his smile stiffened.

The blush on Liu Yan's face instantly vanished, and she looked up at Er Zhu with disappointment.

She thought Er Zhu wouldn't bother to explain, but she didn't expect him to!

After all, he was never one to explain things...

"Let's go, I have important matters to attend to."

After a few seconds of silence, Er Zhu waved his hand impatiently, asking Brother Biao to leave.

He had things to do and no time to listen to Brother Biao's sycophantic words.

"Alright, big brother, you're busy. I won't bother you!"

Brother Biao nodded repeatedly and left with his subordinates.

"Liu Yan, we..."

Er Zhu turned around, about to escort Liu Yan home. But then he noticed Liu Yan's flushed face and her lustful eyes gazing at him.

Damn it, Mengmihua!

Mengmihua, a synthetic aphrodisiac, was colorless, odorless, and extremely potent!

"Er Zhu, I'm so hot!"

Liu Yan also seemed to sense something was wrong. Her head rested on Er Zhu's shoulder, and she writhed in pain.

Those two thugs had drugged her! How hateful!

Liu Yan thought back to the milk tea she drank before Er Zhu arrived and instantly guessed what had happened.

"I'll help you to the car."

Seeing Liu Yan's shoulder strap had slipped halfway down, Er Zhu quickly helped her to the car.

He could certainly cure this aphrodisiac poison, but not in the middle of the street. Besides, the acupoint was particularly special...

"Er Zhu, hurry, I can't hold on much longer!"

It felt like countless ants were gnawing at her heart. Liu Yan was in unbearable agony!

Seeing Liu Yan's suffering, Er Zhu swept her into his arms and got into the car within seconds.

"Hold on for a moment, it'll be over soon."

Er Zhu took out his silver needles and, looking at the pained Liu Yan, pulled down her shoulder strap.

"River God, are there no other acupoints for detoxification?"

Er Zhu asked the River God in his mind, enduring the temptation of her perfect body.

"There are, but none are as effective. If you can bear it, you can try others."

As the ancient voice spoke, characters shimmering with golden light appeared before Er Zhu.

"Mmm... Mmm..."

A soft groan escaped her lips, making Er Zhu's mind explode. He quickly inserted a silver needle into an acupoint on Liu Yan's chest, and she immediately fainted.

Hoo...

Er Zhu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looking at the near-perfect body before him, and let out a long sigh of relief.

What a joke! How could he possibly endure this situation!

A blush appeared on Liu Yan's fair skin, and her chest heaved violently. Looking at all this, Er Zhu felt the temperature around him rising.

Damn, this was the greatest temptation he had encountered so far!

Er Zhu continuously adjusted his thoughts. In a few minutes, the flush on Liu Yan's skin slowly disappeared, and her brow gradually relaxed.

"Finally done."

Er Zhu wiped the sweat from his face again and slumped beside Liu Yan like a puddle of mud.

The detoxification itself wasn't too difficult; it was resisting the temptation that had drained him mentally...