Chapter 2019: Being bullied too far, Gao Changwen's fecal counterattack

On the other side of the slope.

After Gao Changwen's roar, the air seemed to freeze, falling into an eerie, dead silence.

The leading steward was surnamed Liu, a short and sturdy middle-aged man with triangular eyes that revealed a sinister nature.

He was first stunned, and then a wicked fire surged into his heart.

"Where did this filthy wretch come from, daring to use such foul language here and insult the Zhang mansion?!"

Steward Liu's face turned livid. Carrying a murderous aura, he led the servants and the honest man Li Laoshi, whom he had been holding, and strode over.

That phrase "may you have no descendants" was like a poisonous thorn stabbing deeply into his heart—his only young son had died prematurely just last year!

These words were simply rubbing salt into his bloody wound!

The slope was not large; it took only a few steps to reach.

Steward Liu crossed the slope and immediately saw Gao Changwen, who had stood up, still exposing his white buttocks, his face filled with righteous indignation. An indescribable smell also drifted over.

Steward Liu was stunned.

He stared at Gao Changwen, his heart churning.

You damn thing, you're taking a dump in the wild, not afraid of others stepping in it, and you dare to curse others for lacking public morality?

Is this something a human would do?!

Gao Changwen was extremely furious.

As a young master of the dignified Duke of Ding's mansion, was he not someone who could stir up storms wherever he went? To think he had been ambushed at his most vulnerable moment!

Holding the black stone that had hit him, he said without the slightest bit of cowardice.

"In broad daylight, under the clear sky, you lot throwing objects around like this—is there no law, no justice?"

"You lot, aren't you afraid of having no descendants?"

The last sentence, like a precise sharp arrow, once again stabbed deeply into the most painful part of Steward Liu's heart.

This bastard, he really knew how to poke at people's hearts!

"Men, take him for me, and tear that stinking mouth of his!" Steward Liu shouted sternly, his eyes revealing a fierce light.

Part of this was the anger from being poked in his sore spot, but more importantly, there was Li Laoshi, the stone thief who had just bribed him. This ugly affair must not be spread; he had to shut the mouth of this ignorant little fatty!

At Steward Liu's command.

Several Zhang mansion servants, fierce as wolves and tigers, immediately pounced.

These people, were they really this rampant?

It was clearly them who were in the wrong first, yet they dared to strike first? Did they really think he, Gao Changwen, was made of mud?

"I intended to reason with you as an ordinary person, but I didn't expect you to dare commit violence in public. Then don't blame me!"

"Come on! Try and strike me! Do you know who my brother is? If I say his name, it will scare you to death!"

"I don't care if your brother is the King of Heaven!" Steward Liu sneered. He stared at Gao Changwen's face—who had changed into ordinary clothes because his previous ones were being washed at Ping'an Village—and said extremely rampantly: "In this territory, the Zhang family is the law! The Zhang family is the sky!"

"Beat him!"

*Bang! *

The next second.

A servant threw a punch directly at him.

Ah!

Gao Changwen clutched his face, unable to believe it.

"Damn it!"

"So you want to fight, huh? Have the guts to let me put on my pants first!"

Gao Changwen shouted.

The servants said nothing, only continuing to rain down punches and kicks.

Gao Changwen had always been pampered; how could he be a match for these rough men? He was instantly beaten to the ground, clutching his head and wailing.

"I advise you lot to behave yourselves. My brother is Gao Yang, the Living Yama of Da Qian, Gao Yang! You dare hit me, are you tired of living?"

In his desperation, Gao Changwen directly brought out his backer.

"Living Yama?" Steward Liu was stunned, then scoffed as if he had heard a heaven-sized joke, "What kind of person is the Living Yama? Would he be the brother of a filthy wretch like you, exposing your ass and taking a dump in the street?"

"He doesn't even take a piss to look at himself in the mirror—are you worthy? Beat him to death!"

In an instant, the servants struck even harder.

Gao Changwen was beaten until he saw stars, an indescribable sense of humiliation and despair surging into his heart.

People are naturally vulnerable when excreting, and being beaten was adding insult to injury, but when a person is pushed to the brink and grabs the only "weapon" available, they become invincible!

In the chaos, Gao Changwen's hand touched the black stone that had hit his buttocks, and... the pile of steaming, pungent "fresh ammunition" beside him!

A fierce drive surged from his heart to his crown, instantly shattering his reason!

"I'll fuck your ancestors!!"

Gao Changwen grabbed the heavy black stone with his left hand, while his right hand lightning-fast scooped up a large handful of the "fresh ammunition" mixed with soil!

"Taste your Grandpa Gao's ten thousand taels of gold!"

He closed his eyes, swung his arm, and smeared the fresh ammunition in his right hand directly onto the faces of the two servants who were hitting him the closest!

*Splat! *

This handful was smeared with such precision!

One servant was hitting him with gusto, still shouting, "You wild-shitting wretch, you're the Living Yama's brother?"

"What a joke!"

And then, he shut his mouth.

"Ugh—!"

"Holy shit! What is this?!"

"Ahhh! My eyes!!!"

"Feces, it's feces!!!"

The two servants were caught off guard, feeling an indescribable stench smeared all over their faces, the warm, sticky sensation rushing into their nasal cavities and mouths.

The two instantly retreated in collapse, bending over and vomiting wildly, tears and snot flowing, completely losing their combat effectiveness.

This, was it actually this useful?

Gao Changwen blinked, completely stunned.

At the same time.

This shocking scene left Steward Liu and the remaining servants completely dumbfounded! Even Li Laoshi forgot to be afraid, staring in a daze.

Gao Changwen climbed up, his hands covered in filth, and shouted arrogantly, "Come on, keep hitting your Grandpa Gao, let you taste your Grandpa Gao's fresh goods!"

The situation instantly reversed.

Gao Changwen began to press forward aggressively, and Steward Liu and the servants behind him retreated in unison.

At the same time.

In the distance, Chen Sheng and Wu Guang also heard the noise.

"Not good, the Second Young Master is in danger!"

"Go quickly!"

The two killed their way over, their speed extremely fast.

As they approached.