Top-class Bodyguard

Chapter 763 741: Hands Up, You’re Surrounded

It's perfectly fine for Yin Xingshui to be a judge. His medical skills are indeed extraordinary, and when he visited Huaxia before, he received affirmation from several veteran Huaxia traditional medicine doctors.

Besides, this competition has so many cameras watching. If the South Korean side wants to cheat, they'll only be embarrassing themselves.

So, in this medical competition, it's all about seeing which side's medical skills are superior.

The three were watching TV and chatting, and after a while, the child came up with rice balls and some beverages.

"Is he your father?" Ren Feng asked, looking at the indifferent child.

The child was taken aback, looked at Ren Feng, and then shook his head.

"He's my stepfather's uncle, my mom is Huaxia."

After saying that, the child went back and was kicked by the shopkeeper again, seemingly cursing under his breath and telling him to go to the back and work.

"Alright, let's all have a taste; these rice balls should be quite delicious." Liou Rumei said.

Liang Keqing tried one, then picked another for Ren Feng, and finally picked one for Liou Rumei.

"Feng, Rumei."

Liou Rumei giggled, "Keqing, thank you so much."

"What time does the medical competition start?" Ren Feng asked.

"Seven in the evening; tonight is the first round, and it will last for several days."

While they were chatting, suddenly, a scream came from the kitchen, catching Ren Feng off guard. The scream was clearly from the little boy earlier.

"Ah!"

The intense scream made Ren Feng frown. He put down his chopsticks and walked towards the kitchen.

When he arrived in the kitchen, he found the shopkeeper bullying the child.

At this moment, the child was curled up on the ground, covering his head with his hands, while the shopkeeper was crazily kicking him.

The shopkeeper's feet directly kicked the child while cursing as he beat him.

"Damn it, I'll beat you to death today," the shopkeeper said with hostility.

"Stop." Ren Feng frowned and said, his expression extremely cold. This person didn't care about human life; beating like this would sooner or later kill someone.

"Go back and eat your food, I'm disciplining him, what's it to you?" said the shopkeeper, frowning as he approached Ren Feng, but Ren Feng couldn't understand a word.

"Kid, minding other people's business?" the shopkeeper spat, "I've long been fed up with you Huaxia dogs!"

After speaking, the shopkeeper reached toward Ren Feng, intending to push him, but unexpectedly, his hand was caught mid-air, unable to move as if held by an iron clamp!

Suddenly, the shopkeeper shouted loudly, and those South Koreans who were eating put down their chopsticks and rushed over, surrounding Ren Feng!

The faces of those South Koreans were cold, speaking incoherently, clenching their fists and glaring at Ren Feng.

"This guy dares to cause trouble on our turf." A South Korean frowned, anger still showing on their faces.

"Kill him!" the shopkeeper cried out in pain and frustration, "Let him taste how fierce we South Koreans are!"

A South Korean snorted coldly, throwing a punch directly at Ren Feng. However, Ren Feng didn't move, directly blocking the attack, pulling and pushing, causing the South Korean man to stumble back.

The person looked a bit embarrassed and threw another punch at Ren Feng, yet was directly blocked by Ren Feng, who then pressed his hand behind his back and lifted him up, causing the South Korean to scream like a pig being slaughtered.

His hand was held by Ren Feng, bent like a shrimp bow, unable to move.

Around them, the South Koreans shouted, seeing their companion suffer, they all attacked Ren Feng.

Ren Feng still held onto his opponent with one hand, then turned his body, dodging a South Korean's attack, kicked directly, sending the approaching South Korean flying onto the ground.

As for another's attack, Ren Feng lifted the South Korean's entire body forcefully, blocking the attack, then elbowed him in the chest, knocking both down.

A South Korean behind tried to attack, but Ren Feng spun around and kicked him, sending him flying into the wall, while the ones rushing from both sides were directly knocked down by Ren Feng.

In an instant, all those who rushed up were knocked down by Ren Feng, lying on the ground groaning in less than two seconds.

Those South Koreans looked at Ren Feng standing there with disbelief in their eyes, wondering why he could fight so well.

If all Huaxia people were like him, who would dare to provoke them?

The shopkeeper was stunned, seeing Ren Feng come over, grabbing a frying pan next to him, and swinging it at Ren Feng.

Bang!

The frying pan dented into a large fist shape, as Ren Feng withdrew his fist, followed by another punch to the shopkeeper, knocking him unconscious!

The child endured his pain, looking at Ren Feng.

"Remember, if you don't fight back, you'll always be bullied," Ren Feng said indifferently, turning to leave the kitchen.

The child was stunned, pondering Ren Feng's words, his eyes then filled with determination.

Ren Feng didn't know that his actions would lead to the formation of a formidable Huaxia gang in South Korea years later, causing chaos.

But that's another story.

Ren Feng left the kitchen, returned to the table, and continued eating rice balls.

Liang Keqing was accustomed to it, and so was Liou Rumei, she recalled when Ren Feng once smashed the car of a rich boy pursuing her.

This man had violence in his bones.

Some South Koreans who managed to get up saw Ren Feng sitting there and quietly ran away, but they directly called the police.

The previously beaten child came out, limping a bit, grabbing a small bottle of wine at the counter and placing it on Ren Feng's table.

"This is my treasured rice wine, to express my gratitude," the little boy said.

Ren Feng nodded, watching the boy limp out the door.

"Feng, once we've finished eating, let's go over there," said Liang Keqing.

Ren Feng checked the time; it was only a little past four in the afternoon, but he nodded: "Okay."

After another ten minutes, the three finished eating, stood up, and prepared to head to the traditional medicine competition venue. But as they lifted the curtain on the door, they saw outside a group of South Korean police pointing guns at them!

Liou Rumei was slightly shocked, and the leading officer loudly said something incoherent. Seeing they didn't understand, he had another officer speak in broken Huaxia Language.

"Hands up, you're surrounded!"