Siheyuan: Sap is the last word

"You...you are slandering me!" Yan Bugui pointed at He Yudong angrily but couldn't utter a word for a long time.

He Yudong was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He grabbed his collar and lifted him up from the ground. "Today I will let you know what respect is!"

As soon as the words fell, the system's voice sounded in He Yudong's mind:

"Ding! Use the Power Pill!"

A powerful force instantly surged through his body, and He Yudong felt like a ferocious beast, full of violent power.

He swung his fist suddenly, aimed at Yan Bugui's nose and hit it hard!

"boom!"

There was a dull thud, and Yan Bugui screamed, blood splattered from his nose. He flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, fell heavily to the ground, and was unable to get up for a long time.

The three aunts were stunned by this sudden change. The melon seeds in their hands fell to the ground. They looked at He Yudong in horror, as if they were looking at a stranger.

"You...you dare to hit me?" Yan Bugui covered his nose and looked at He Yudong in disbelief, his eyes full of fear and anger.

He Yudong clapped his hands, looked down at him, and said coldly: "I'll beat you if I want to. Do I need to pick a day?"

"You...you just wait, I...I'm going to go to the street office to sue you!" Yan Bugui struggled to get up, pointed at He Yudong's nose, and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Sue me? Go ahead! I want to see who can save you today!" He Yudong sneered disdainfully, turned and walked out the door, leaving Yan Bugui and the third aunt shivering in the room.

After leaving Yan Bugui's house, He Yudong felt like he was dreaming. He never dared to imagine that one day he would dare to attack Yan Bugui and beat him without any chance to fight back!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the mission: Teach Yan Bugui a lesson! Mission rewards: Points +10, Power Pill*1, automatically stored in the system backpack."

The system's voice rang in his mind, making He Yudong's already excited mood even more excited.

"This is just the beginning, the best is yet to come!" He Yudong clenched his fists, his eyes gleaming with confidence, and strode out of the courtyard.

He wanted to find Lou Xiao'e and tell her that he was no longer the timid He Yudong!

However, he didn't know that not far behind him, a sneaky figure was quietly following him, with a sinister light flashing in his eyes...

"System? Slap in the face? Points?" He Yudong muttered to himself, but in his mind came Yan Bugui's smug face, Yi Zhonghai's hypocritical "big boss" style, and the Jia family's nest of blood-sucking worms...

"That's right, host! As long as you complete the task, you can give them a slap in the face!" The system's voice was full of temptation. "Think about it, by then, everyone in the courtyard will have to act according to your wishes. Who dares to point fingers at you?"

He Yudong's heart moved, as if he saw himself standing in the center of the courtyard, with all the people who had looked down on and bullied him kneeling in front of him and trembling.

"Okay! I promise you!" He Yudong gritted his teeth, a hint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully binding to the Super Face-Slapping System! Now issuing a novice task: Host, please give Yan Bugui a perfect face-slap within one hour! Task rewards: Points +10, Strength +1, and a random skill draw. Task failure: Randomly reduce one attribute!"

"Yan Bugui? He's an old wily fellow and not easy to deal with..." He Yudong frowned, thinking quickly of a countermeasure in his mind.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, accompanied by Yan Bugui's shrill voice: "Yudong, are you in the room? Open the door, Third Uncle wants to discuss something with you..."

There was a glimmer of cunning in He Yudong's eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. It seems that this system understands my thoughts very well. Isn't it worrying that I can't find an opportunity?

He pretended to be impatient and opened the door, saying unhappily, "What are you doing, uncle? I'm just taking a break!"

Seeing He Yudong's attitude, Yan Bugui was secretly delighted. It seemed that this boy was soft-hearted, so he put on a smile, rubbed his hands and said, "Yudong, look at what you said. Doesn't your third uncle care about you? I discussed it with your first and second uncles, and I think there may be some misunderstandings between you and Ezi. I want to have a good chat with you two and resolve your misunderstandings..."

"No need! We can resolve the issue between Lou Xiao'e and I ourselves, so there's no need for you three to worry about it!" He Yudong interrupted him unceremoniously.

"Hey, Yudong, how can you talk like that? Uncle San has good intentions..."

"Good intentions? I think you are just a weasel paying New Year's greetings to a chicken - you have no good intentions!" He Yudong sneered, "Tell me, what do you want to get from me this time?"

Yan Bugui's face froze. He didn't expect He Yudong to be so disrespectful to him today. He was about to get angry when he saw He Yudong suddenly take out a stack of money from his pocket and wave it in front of him.

"Yan Bugui, I'm giving you a choice." He Yudong narrowed his eyes and said in a cold tone, "Take this money and get out! From now on, stay out of my business!"

When Yan Bugui saw the money, his eyes suddenly widened. This was a full ten yuan! His monthly salary was only twenty-seven and a half yuan, and this guy actually took out so much money casually. Could it be that...

A bold guess suddenly popped up in his mind: Could it be that this kid He Yudong has made a fortune?

Thinking of this, the greed in his eyes became even more intense, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he swallowed hard.

"I..." He opened his mouth, wanting to refuse, but the greedy desire deep in his heart prevented him from saying it.

He Yudong took in his entire expression, and a mocking arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"What? Not enough?" He said, and took out another wad of money from his pocket, "Here are twenty more, is that enough?"

Yan Bugui's breathing became rapid as he looked at the colorful banknotes in front of him. He felt his heart beating so fast that it seemed like it was about to jump out of his throat.

"I...I..." He stammered, unable to speak, his eyes full of struggle.

At this moment, He Yudong suddenly threw the money in his hand into the air. The banknotes flew all over the sky like snowflakes and landed all over Yan Bugui's body and face.

"Hahaha..." He Yudong laughed loudly, his laughter full of sarcasm and disdain, "Yan Bugui, don't you like money? If I give you all this money, is it enough for you to buy a coffin?"

Yan Bugui was stunned by this sudden change. He stared blankly at the flying banknotes, his eyes full of shock and... a hint of fear.

Because he saw something he had never seen before in He Yudong's eyes - murderous intent!

"System? A slap in the face? Points? Can they be exchanged for props and skills?" He Yudong listened to the words of the system in his mind, and his original anger disappeared, replaced by strong excitement and curiosity.

"That's right, host. As long as you complete the task, you will be rewarded with points, and the points can be exchanged for everything!" The system's voice was mechanical and cold, but it could not conceal the temptation revealed in it.

He Yudong rubbed his hands and asked excitedly: "What task? Tell me quickly!"

"Ding! Mission issued: Teach Xu Damao a lesson. Mission reward: +10 points, one body-strengthening pill."

"Xu Damao?" He Yudong was stunned for a moment, then a cold smile appeared on his lips, "I have disliked this grandson for a long time, so I will use him as a target!"

Xu Damao was a projectionist at the steel mill. He often bullied good people because of his good looks. He Yudong had wanted to teach him a lesson for a long time, but he never had the chance.

"System, what is the use of this body-building pill?" He Yudong asked.

"After taking it, it can enhance your physical fitness, strength and speed." The system replied.

"What a good stuff!" He Yudong's eyes lit up. His current physical fitness was rated as "weak" by the system, and he needed this thing to improve it.

"Host, do you accept the mission?" The system's voice sounded again.

"Accept! Of course I accept!" He Yudong answered without hesitation. Are you kidding? Only a fool would refuse the points and rewards!

He Yudong went out early the next morning to prepare to complete the task.

He first went to the supply and marketing cooperative and bought a sharp kitchen knife, and then went to a private blacksmith shop to customize an iron rod as thick as his arm.

After doing all this, He Yudong found a deserted place, hid the iron rod in his clothes, and went straight to Xu Damao's house.

"Bang bang bang!"

He Yudong knocked hard on the Xu family's door. Soon, Xu Damao's impatient voice came from inside: "Who is it? Why are you knocking so early in the morning!"

"It's me, He Yudong!"

The door opened, and Xu Damao appeared at the door with sleepy eyes. When he saw He Yudong, he was stunned for a moment: "It's you? What are you doing here?"

"What am I here for?" He Yudong sneered, pushed Xu Damao away, and strode into the house.

"You..." Before Xu Damao could react, He Yudong grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up like a chicken.

"You, what do you want to do? I tell you, I am..." Xu Damao struggled in panic, but to no avail.

"What? To teach you a lesson, of course!" He Yudong said, swinging his fist as big as a casserole and smashing it into Xu Damao's face.

"boom!"

With a dull thud, Xu Damao screamed, blood splattered from his nose, and he was knocked flying, falling heavily to the ground.

"You... you dare to hit me?" Xu Damao covered his nose and looked at He Yudong in disbelief. He never thought that He Yudong, who was usually honest, would dare to hit him today!

"Hit you? I'm going to cripple you today!" He Yudong roared, pulled out an iron rod from his clothes, and approached Xu Damao step by step.

Xu Damao was so frightened when he saw the gleaming iron rod in He Yudong's hand that he hid behind the table, shouting incoherently, "Help! Someone is killing someone! He Yudong is going to kill someone!"