Chapter 1486 - 1501: Retribution

Chapter 1486: Chapter 1501: Retribution

Marco’s two companions behind him immediately pounced on Lin Mu like wolves, but Lin Mu stood there motionless, watching them approach. However, Lin Mu didn’t dodge, because he truly despised this cheap European boxing technique. Compared to Huaxia kung fu, European boxing was just ridiculously weak!

Lin Mu watched the two fists coming at him, then casually blocked them with ease. Suddenly, Lin Mu retracted his hands, transforming his palms into blades, striking like a machete instantly at the arms of the two men. With two crisp sounds, it was as effortless as cutting ribs with a kitchen knife; Lin Mu smoothly broke the wrists of the two European youths.

A moment later, the two European youths started wailing in pain, but Lin Mu didn’t stop. Without a lesson, these bastards would only get more arrogant.

Lin Mu jumped gracefully, landing a beautiful spinning kick that knocked both of them to the ground.

The two European youths lay on the ground screaming, causing the nearby people to exclaim in admiration, realizing this person indeed had some skills!

Lin Mu looked at Marco and the others on the ground, waved his hand and laughed, "Come on, haven’t had enough? Get up and fight again! I’ll keep you company!"

Marco and a few others sat on the ground, glaring furiously at Lin Mu. They wanted to get up and deal with him, but with their injuries, they couldn’t even stand.

"Yeah, get up and fight, damn it, still dare to bully Huaxia People, it’s like you don’t want to live anymore."

"Yeah, they don’t want to live anymore. Let’s unite and teach them a good lesson."

"Yeah, let’s teach them. Dare to be arrogant and fight on Huaxia’s turf, we need to give them a good lesson."

"That’s right, teach them."

Then, the people around immediately became embodiments of justice, each more righteous than the last. Lin Mu felt helpless hearing these, having once read the phrase "going with the wind" in books, not understanding its meaning until he saw this vivid live explanation.

Soon, the group watching the show surrounded Marco and his guys, kicking them fiercely in a chaotic manner. But Lin Mu was too disdainful to even bother with them, having seen people like this too many times.

After kicking Marco and the three others, looking at their miserable state was simply pitiful beyond compare!

After the kicking, the group shouted about fines, sounding confident, as if they hadn’t been just watching without a word earlier.

After twenty minutes of chaos, things finally quieted down. It seemed the matter was settled until suddenly, another group rushed up from the hillside, with a similar appearance to those European youths, obviously part of the same group!

This group of Europeans was all brawny, with distinct muscles, looking quite intimidating.

The European youth clearly came towards this side, running over to confront Lin Mu and the Huaxia people, obviously people Marco brought over. It was known that Marco had a fellow European woman who didn’t participate in the fight. No need to ask, this group was found by the European woman.

This group of European youths arrived, and their momentum immediately pressed down the Huaxia side.

The tourists who had been arrogant earlier now withered, seeing this situation, Lin Mu felt amused inside. Could this be the legendary bullying of the weak?

But this time, Lin Mu didn’t speak, watching the fools handle the situation. Meanwhile, Marco wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glaring fiercely at the Huaxia people, clearly wanting payback. He had been beaten so badly earlier, and to not repay this vendetta would be unmanly!

"Don’t let a single one go, beat them hard." Marco said to the arriving European youths.

"Wait, this has nothing to do with us, if you’re settling scores then go to him..." someone pointed to Lin Mu and shouted.

"Yeah, if you’re settling scores, go to him."

"Yeah, don’t dare do without taking responsibility."

Soon, the tourists pointed at Lin Mu, their earlier bravado vanished.

Lin Mu looked at the tourists, snorted coldly, "Do you people have the guts to speak?"

"What? Aren’t we right? You started this mess! What, don’t dare take responsibility?"

Soon, the accusations again pointed towards Lin Mu, letting him experience again what it meant to go with the wind. Its power was indeed damn strong! Once the help from People arrived, they immediately changed direction, finding Huaxia People so damn amusing!

"None of you will escape," Marco said.

The surrounding tourists clearly feared hearing Marco’s words; one guy hurriedly smiled, nodding and bowing, "Brother, you saw he directed it, can’t blame us. If you’re fighting, just fight him, we don’t want to be involved."

"Slap."

A crisp slap rang out as Marco hit this guy’s face hard, his face swelling up red.

The man held his swollen face, instantly kneeling with a bitter expression, wanting to curse but fearing so many of Marco’s people, he held back.

But the man not making a sound didn’t mean Marco wouldn’t hit him; in an instant, Marco raised his leg high, kicking the guy down onto the ground.

Sigh, Lin Mu closed his eyes helplessly; if the guy hadn’t turned traitor earlier, Lin Mu might have saved him, but now, forget it!

"Bastard, you hit me hardest earlier, you think I didn’t see it?" Marco pointed at the man on the ground.

"I..."

The man was about to speak, but before he could get the words out, Marco stomped on his face, blocking his mouth.

"Hit him, hit hard," Marco said to the European youths.

Immediately, several European youths rushed up, kicking the guy fiercely, and the people around retreated one by one, neither stopping it nor saying a word.

Of course, Lin Mu didn’t care to intervene, instead feeling grateful to Marco, because this scum really deserved a good beating, also letting him experience this feeling of helplessness.

After a few minutes of kicking, leaving the guy beyond recognition, Marco set his sights on the other people.

The surrounding folks stepped back in fear.

"You, come here?" Marco pointed at Lin Mu.

Lin Mu smiled, then stepped aside, suddenly appearing in front of Marco, without a word, delivering a slap to Marco’s face. Lin Mu’s style was to hit first, talk later. If you want him to speak, get beaten first.

Marco covered his burning face, eyes red, glaring at Lin Mu. Lin Mu was nonchalant, chuckling, "Called me over, what for? Looking for more pain?"

"Guys, take him down," Marco shouted angrily, covering his swollen face.

Previously getting slapped badly by Lin Mu’s face, thinking now his guys were here to make revenge possible. But this kid still aimed for his face! This humiliation, a man can tolerate but a woman cannot!