Siheyuan: Sap is the last word

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully accepting the main mission: Dominate the Siheyuan! Mission goal: Become the absolute overlord of the Siheyuan! Mission reward: ..."

The system's voice suddenly stopped. Before He Yudong had time to take a closer look at the task reward, he felt a black screen in front of his eyes and lost consciousness.

......

I don’t know how long it took, He Yudong opened his eyes in a daze.

"Boss, you finally woke up!"

He Yudong's surprised voice came to my ears.

He Yudong turned his head and saw He Yudong looking at him with concern. He was lying on a tattered wooden bed. The surrounding environment was strange and dilapidated.

"Where is this?" He Yudong struggled to sit up and asked puzzledly.

"This is... our new home!" He Yudong scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly, "We were kicked out of Zuixianlou. We have no money, so we can only stay here for a few days."

"New home?" He Yudong was stunned for a moment, then he remembered what happened before he fell into a coma.

He looked around and found himself in a small, dark room. There was only a broken bed, a table and a chair in the room. There were some sundries piled in the corner, and there was a musty smell.

"Is this... our new home?" He Yudong asked in disbelief.

"Hmm..." He Yudong nodded, a hint of embarrassment flashed in his eyes, "Boss, don't be discouraged, we are just down and out temporarily, when we make money, we will move out and live in a big house!"

"A big house?" He Yudong smiled bitterly and shook his head. "I haven't even earned a hundred taels of silver yet, so what's the point of talking about a big house?"

"Boss, don't worry, I have found a way to make money!" He Yudong suddenly slapped his thigh and said excitedly.

"Oh? What way?" He Yudong immediately became interested.

"Let's go...steal something!"

Jia Dongxu, a well-known "second-generation official" in the courtyard, relied on the fact that his father was the deputy director of a steel rolling mill, and bullied He Yudong on a daily basis.

When He Yudong saw him, new and old hatreds surged into his heart, and he wanted to rush up and fight him to the death.

But he still held back in the end, because he knew that he was now living under someone else's roof and was no match for Jia Dongxu.

Seeing that He Yudong's face was not right, He Yudong asked, "Why, do you know him?"

"I know him. His name is Jia Dongxu. He's my neighbor in the courtyard." He Yudong gritted his teeth and said, "I was bullied by him a lot in the past."

"Oh? There's this matter?" He Yudong raised his eyebrows and looked at Jia Dongxu with interest, "It seems that this little brother has a grudge against you?"

Seeing that He Yudong was dressed in ordinary clothes but spoke so arrogantly, Jia Dongxu couldn't help but laugh contemptuously: "Who are you? I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, or you will get into trouble!"

"Getting into trouble?" He Yudong laughed and pointed at He Yudong and said, "Why don't you ask around? This guy is my big brother! If you bully him, you are bullying me!"

"Your elder brother?" Jia Dongxu looked He Yudong up and down, and laughed as if he had heard a joke. "You? His elder brother? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself!"

He Yudong's face darkened and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He hates it most when others look down on him.

"Boy, you'd better watch your mouth!" He Yudong said coldly, "Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Oh, you still want to fight me?" Jia Dongxu said, winking at the two followers behind him, "Teach him a lesson for me, let him know how many eyes the Horse King has!"

The two henchmen had disliked He Yudong for a long time. When they heard Jia Dongxu's order, they immediately rubbed their fists and pounced on He Yudong.

He Yudong sneered, and with a flash of his body, he dodged the attacks of the two men.

He grabbed one of them's wrist and twisted it hard. With a "click" sound, the man's wrist was broken.

When the other person saw this, he was so frightened that he turned around and wanted to run away.

But He Yudong was faster. He kicked the man on the butt, knocking him to the ground.

"Ouch!"

The man screamed and lay on the ground for a long time, unable to get up.

Jia Dongxu didn't expect He Yudong to be such a good fighter, and was stunned for a moment.

"You...what do you want to do?" Jia Dongxu said fiercely, "My father is the deputy director of the steel mill. If you dare to touch me, my father will not let you go!"

"Deputy Director of the Steel Rolling Mill?" He Yudong curled his lips in disdain. "Who are you trying to scare? I'm not even afraid of the emperor, so why would I be afraid of your father?"

"You..." Jia Dongxu was so angry that his face turned blue, but he didn't know what to say.

"Get lost!" He Yudong stepped on Jia Dongxu's face and said coldly, "If I see you bullying my brother again, I'll break your legs!"

Jia Dongxu didn't dare to say anything else and fled away in shame with his two followers.

"Boss, you're awesome!" He Yudong looked at He Yudong with admiration in his eyes, "How did you do it? You knocked them down with just one move?"

"It's just a trifle, not worth mentioning." He Yudong smiled faintly, but was secretly proud in his heart.

The reason why he is so powerful is naturally because of the system.

When he traveled through time, the system gave him a set of martial arts secrets - "Nine Yang Divine Art".

After this period of practice, he has made some progress, so dealing with a few gangsters is no problem at all.

"Let's go, let's continue eating!" He Yudong patted He Yudong's shoulder and said with a smile.

"But...we haven't paid yet..." He Yudong said with some concern.

"Don't worry, I've already paid." He Yudong said, taking out a silver ingot from his pocket and throwing it to the waiter.

"Goodbye, sir!" The waiter took the silver and smiled until his eyes narrowed into slits.

When He Yudong and He Yudong walked out of Zuixianlou, they found that people around them were looking at them, pointing and talking.

"Hey, have you heard? The young master of the Jia family was beaten up just now!"

"Is this true? Who is so bold as to hit the young master of the Jia family?"

"Who else could it be? It must be the young man who just came out of Zuixianlou!"

"What? That ordinary-looking young man with ordinary clothes?"

"Yeah, who knows where he comes from? He even dares to hit the young master of the Jia family!"

"Hey, there's something interesting to watch. The Jia family won't let this go..."

He Yudong and He Yudong looked at each other and saw a hint of solemnity in each other's eyes.

It seems that this matter may not be so easy to solve...

"Jia...Jia Dongxu?" He Yudong's face suddenly changed, a trace of anger and humiliation flashed in his eyes, but then dimmed again.

Jia Dongxu was a well-known troublemaker in the courtyard. He relied on his father, who was an eighth-level fitter in the steel mill, to bully He Yudong. He had bullied He Yudong a lot, especially since his father, He Daqing, ran away. Jia Dongxu became even worse, coming to the door every few days to cause trouble.

Seeing He Yudong being humiliated, He Yudong slammed his chopsticks on the table, squinted at Jia Dongxu, and said impatiently: "Who are you? Go wherever you want, can't you see we are having dinner?"

Jia Dongxu was stunned at first, as if he didn't expect someone to dare to speak to him in such a tone. Then a trace of anger appeared on his face, and he sneered: "Hey, where did you come from, country bumpkin, how dare you talk to me like that? Why don't you ask who I am!"

He Yudong scratched his ears, ignored Jia Dongxu's shouting, turned around and said to He Yudong: "Why are you standing there like an idiot? Eat! This pork elbow is good, fatty but not greasy, and melts in your mouth. I'll pack two back and eat them with wine tonight!"

He Yudong had no appetite for food. He tugged at He Yudong's sleeve nervously and whispered, "Boss, let's go. Jia Dongxu's father is a big boss in the courtyard. We can't afford to offend him..."

He Yudong waved his hand nonchalantly and continued to eat heartily.

Seeing that he was completely ignored, Jia Dongxu was immediately furious. He slammed the table and pointed at He Yudong and cursed: "Are you fucking deaf? I'm talking to you! Do you know who I am? My father is Jia Zhang... No, my father is Jia Dongxu, an eighth-level fitter in the steel rolling mill, a big boss in the yard! If you dare to mess with me, believe it or not, I will let my father..."

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap sounded.

Jia Dongxu covered his face and looked at He Yudong in disbelief.

"You...you dare to hit me?!"

He Yudong shook his hands and sneered, "What's wrong with beating you? I also want to beat your father!"

"You..." Jia Dongxu was so angry that he was shaking all over. He pointed at He Yudong and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"What do you mean by 'you'? You are such an uneducated thing!" He Yudong stood up, grabbed Jia Dongxu by the collar and lifted him up. "Let your father come here today. I want to see how he teaches his son!"

The diners around were attracted by the commotion here and came over to watch.

Jia Dongxu was startled by He Yudong's sudden action. When he reacted, he felt his face burning, and he felt ashamed and angry. He struggled desperately, but he couldn't get rid of He Yudong's iron-like hands.

"Let go of my son!"

A sharp voice came from outside the crowd.

The crowd automatically parted, and a middle-aged woman with a bloated figure and a face full of flesh walked in aggressively. It was Jia Dongxu's mother, Jia Zhang.

"Mom, save me!" When Jia Dongxu saw Jia Zhang, he seemed to have found his backbone and shouted for help.

When Jia Zhang saw her precious son being lifted up in the air, she felt so distressed that she rushed to He Yudong, pushed him away, protected Jia Dongxu behind her, pointed at He Yudong's nose and cursed: "You little bastard, you dare to hit my son, I will fight you today!"

He Yudong staggered back a few steps and almost fell down after being pushed by Jia Zhang. He stood firm and looked at the shrew in front of him with a cold light in his eyes.

"Who are you?"

"I'm his mother!" Jia Zhang put her hands on her waist and shouted righteously, "You hit my son. If you don't pay me today, don't even think about leaving this Zuixianlou!"