"Hey hey hey! What are you doing? Don’t get excited! Brother, I didn’t provoke you, did I?" An Hui raised his hands, looking like he was surrendering. "You didn’t provoke me! You provoked my sister! You’re such a damn scoundrel, aren’t you?" An Ping pointed at his nose and cursed, "I’ve never seen someone like you! Really opened my eyes! I’m telling you, if you keep bothering my sister, I’ll kill you!" "Are you her brother?" "Yes, so what? Are you still thinking of asking me for money? Your brain must be full of crap!" An Ping shouted angrily, "Get out! Don’t let me see you again!" "You’re right. My brain is indeed full of crap. Your brother-in-law hit me, they don’t have to pay back the money, you pay! If you don’t pay, I’ll stick to you!" An Hui said with a mocking grin. "You think I don’t dare hit you, huh?" An Ping was already filled with rage, his fist clenched tightly, if An Hui dared to say one more word, An Ping was sure he’d kill him! "Go ahead, hit me? Come on, come on, my head is right here, if you’ve got guts, hit it! Split it open, I dare you!" An Hui continued stoking An Ping’s anger. "You bastard!" An Ping swung his fist, landing a heavy punch right on An Hui’s face. The sentinel knew An Ping, earlier he thought An Ping was just having a verbal spat with this scoundrel, but unexpectedly, they really started fighting. "Stop! Stop! This is a military area, you can’t fight here!" The sentinel came down from his post, trying to stop the people wrestling together. "Soldiers! Soldiers! You all saw, right? I didn’t fight back, he hit me! He injured me, he has to pay for my medical expenses!" An Hui stepped back, still smiling cheekily. An Ping really despised seeing such scoundrels. The angrier he got, the harder he struck. "An Ping, stop!" An Hao turned back and with a few words managed to stop An Ping, "He’s deliberately trying to provoke you, you hit him, so he can extort money from you!" "Damn!" An Ping realized he acted impulsively, quickly released An Hui, "Fine, you’re really something!" He really wanted to kill this scoundrel directly, but reason told him that wasn’t possible. An Hui raised his hand to wipe the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, grinning to reveal teeth stained red with blood: "Hit me? Why aren’t you hitting anymore? Everyone saw it! He hit me, I didn’t hit back at all! Pay me my medical expenses, or I’ll report it and have you arrested!" "I’d rather be damned than give you money!" An Ping shouted angrily, "You’re extorting!" "All right. You can also not pay, then I’ll tell every passerby so everyone can see, look, how the people from the army are so great, hit someone and don’t pay, injured someone and don’t pay either! Come, come, come, everyone, take a look!" An Hui waved his hand, and passersby started gathering to watch the commotion. Someone like him can survive in this world for so long must have some extraordinary skills. For example, this kind of scoundrel act, he performed with great skill. This is a method he has summarized after countless actual combat experiences. An Ping now, hitting this guy doesn’t relieve his anger, not hitting him doesn’t relieve it either, the anger was stuck in his chest, neither going up nor down. Follow current novels on 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩·𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖·𝘯𝘦𝘵 He knew that his impulsiveness just now brought trouble to his sister again. "Fine. Compensation can be made! Come with me!" An Hao beckoned An Hui to enter the military district compound. "No." This guy An Hui really had his wits about him, "I’m not going in, if I go in there, you might retaliate against me! I’m not going in, if we need to talk, it has to be here!"