282 The Five Brothers (1/2)

Xiao Chaolai's words were like a sharp dagger stabbing deep into Xiao Luo's grandparent's hearts.

Xiao Zhiyuan had returned home to set up a farm, so a lot of money was invested in it. Over the past few years, life had been very hard for the family. It was not only hard on Xiao Zhiyuan. Xiao Luo's grandparent's also had been enduring skepticism from the people around them. In the Luo's village, Xiao Chaolai was one of the most prominent figures who spurned Xiao Zhiyuan by Xiao Luo's grandparent's ears from time to time.

”Xiao Chaolai, you… You…”

Xiao Luo's grandmother was extremely mad. She grabbed a broom to shun off the crowd. ”Scram! Every one of you, get lost! Don't be at my gates!”

An Yuan looked slightly panicked. She took a few steps back, fearing that she'd be hit by the broom.

Xiao Chaolai immediately glared at her with dilated pupils and hideously shouted, ”Try touching me, you old fart! I'll dig a hole and bury you alive!”

As soon as his words fell, an enormous hand approached him without prior warning and grabbed the collar of his shirt. A powerful force burst forth from its five fingers. Xiao Chaolai felt his feet detach from the ground. His collar was gripped so tightly that it strangled his neck. An intense feeling of suffocation promptly surged to his brain.

Xiao Chaolai looked at Xiao Luo with his eyes widened. He couldn't believe that Xiao Luo was so powerful that he could lift him off the ground with one hand.

Everyone else was completely startled. Xiao Luo being so strong was genuinely unexpected.

With a cold expression, Xiao Luo solemnly said, ”Uncle Chaolai, I think I'll still address you as 'Uncle' for the time being. I already said that whoever bullies my grandpa and grandma should scram as far as they can. Have you let my words flit by like a breeze?”

Faced with Xiao Luo's glare, Xiao Chaolai subconsciously quivered in fear. This was a kind of perilous aura given off by an angry beast. When he was young, he had gone hunting in the mountains. These were the very eyes of a relentless wolf. There was no way he could have mistaken that.

Xiao Luo squinted his eyes. He had a contemptuous smile at the corner of his lips. ”I don't care what you say about me, whether at my back or right in my face. I will only ever laugh it off. But my family members, especially my grandpa and grandma, aren't people that any of you can humiliate. Consider this a little punishment. If there's a next time, I'll cripple one of your legs!”

The voice was gentle but filled with a chilly aura.

Upon finishing his sentence, he flung out his arms. Xiao Chaolai was thrown away with absolutely no room for resisting. He heavily fell in the paddy field right in front of the grain-sunning grounds. Following a loud splash, he was like a chicken in soup. What's more, it was a soup full of mud.

”Gulp.”

When An Yuan realized that Xiao Luo had his eyes fixed on her, her body shivered. She panickily asked, ”Little bastard, w-w-what are you planning to do?”

Xiao Luo didn't say a word. He silently advanced toward her step by step with a countenance as cold as snow and eyes that emitted streams of chills.

He had killed a lot of people. With him infuriated, his foul semblance erupted from his body. An Yuan was only a regular woman in a rural village, so how could she possibly hold herself against such a powerful tension? Her legs immediately turned wobbly. She fell bottom down to the ground.

Xiao Luo stood in front of her and stared at her condescendingly. ”Can you leave our grain-sunning grounds?”

It may have seemed like a request, but his tone rendered his words undefiable.

An Yuan had burst into a cold sweat. She rolled and crawled away from the grain-sunning grounds of Xiao Luo's house.

Xiao Luo looked at her playfully and said, ”According to your seniority, I should be calling you 'Aunt.' In fact, that's the way I addressed you. I've always respected you, but what about you? Little bastard here, and little bastard there… Do I owe you something? Or, is that we are well-deserving of you making us a target of mockery and criticism for things like my dad setting up a farm or me not finding a wife?”

”I…”