Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space

Chapter 2577: Chapter 2571: Are You a Bandit?

”Stop with the nonsense, hurry up, or I won’t even give you a chance to prepare, you believe me?” Chu Molin felt a fire burning in his heart right now. He knew he was being a bit unreasonable, but as long as he could vent, he didn’t care about anything else at the moment.

”You’re doing this by force, not like a robber.” Jin Yufeng didn’t actually want to fight with Chu Molin, but that guy really means what he says. He’s giving him a chance to prepare now, but if he doesn’t take it seriously, later there won’t be any chances left.

Facing Chu Molin’s fierce gaze, Jin Yufeng braced himself, knowing he’d have to face a beating. There was no room for negotiation, only to face the challenge head-on, he joked to himself.

”This is my way of bonding.” Chu Molin shook his head. To him, everything is settled with a fight first. Some people want him to fight, yet he won’t. So, not everyone has the honor of being fought by him.

I wonder if those who’ve been beaten by him would cry out, ”I don’t want such an honor, you can give it to someone else.”

But Chu Molin wouldn’t give them the chance to say such things because he acted on impulse and went straight in.

Right now, even though Jin Yufeng hadn’t done anything, he was in a particularly bad mood and needed a fight to vent.

It was his misfortune, and he had no choice, since he’s the one who brought up brotherhood. Now it’s time to show him what brotherhood means, beating him to the point where his parents wouldn’t recognize him.

Unfortunately, he can’t hit him that hard, only with a bit of restraint, hoping he won’t beg for mercy, so he can thoroughly enjoy the beating.

”Remember, no hitting the face, or I won’t play with you.” Jin Yufeng knew full well he was no match for Chu Molin, yet here he was, reluctantly playing along, which was the lamentable part. Whose little brother acts like this, purposely making life difficult for his big brother, not even worrying about breaking his heart?

”Didn’t we agree no face shots?” Jin Yufeng looked at Chu Molin. He had reminded him, said no face shots, yet still took a punch in the face.

”Sorry, slipped.” Chu Molin shook his hand. His bones were really hard.

Originally, he aimed for his eye, but hit his face instead. It was truly a slip. Seems like he hasn’t practiced in a while, even his aim was off, must work hard on training.

Jin Yufeng was still annoyed about his face being hit, unaware that Chu Molin was also annoyed at not landing a proper hit. His ’slip’ and what he said weren’t the same thing at all.

Cunning as always, Chu Molin’s opponents stand no chance against him. One wonders what those who’ve been beaten felt, curious about how dark their mental shadows were?

”If you hit my face again, I won’t acknowledge you as my brother,” Jin Yufeng fumed, fed up with being made a fool of, and this was taking it too far.

”You can’t blame me for this. I never promised you to not hit your face, did I?” Chu Molin said, barely opening his lips. His words made the charging Jin Yufeng stumble. What, seriously?

”Careful not to face-plant and embarrass yourself. People would say this guy is so useless, grown so big yet can’t walk without falling, and even bites the dust with a mouth full of mud. That would be quite a sight.” Chu Molin stood still, only moving when Jin Yufeng approached. Slow, too slow.

”A dog’s mouth can’t spit out ivory, is that how you talk?” Jin Yufeng lunged at Chu Molin, determined to beat him, to make him think twice before running his mouth again. Was it not enough until he was driven to anger?