The Village Beauty 155, Main Text 155 – Straight to the Point 155 – Straight to the Point Definitely, with just his bare hands, Lu Yun wouldn’t stand a chance against that lean monkey. Hit on the shoulder, he darted into the convenience store, grabbed a vegetable knife, and charged out. This content comprises the textual material of Chapter 155 of "The Village Beauty 155." Upon seeing this, Lu Xiaoying realized something was wrong, called out, but as Lu Yun didn’t slow down—he actually quickened his pace—she grew deeply worried and followed him out of the store. What a true gentleman that lean monkey is! He gave Lu Yun a solid slap, then sat comfortably on his tricycle, blowing on his palm as if the slap had caused more pain to his hand than to Lu Yun’s. Watching Lu Yun now, arms behind his back, furious and charging toward him, the monkey sneered, “Well, do you want to take two more slaps?” Lu Yun rushed forward, shouting, “By the gods, you’ve got another thing coming—take it from me, you monkey!” Before the words had finished, he leapt upward with a powerful push from his feet, lifting his arm that held the cleaver high and bringing it down in a swift strike over the odorous monkey's head. When Lu Xiaoying arrived, she just happened to witness Lu Yun swinging the cleaver toward the thin monkey, so startled that she closed her eyes and her heart raced rapidly. The thin monkey had never imagined that Lu Yun, so young and slender, would dare to strike him with a knife. When he saw the bright cleaver in Lu Yun's hand, he realized too late that he could no longer dodge. Given his slippery nature, he simply tilted his head, and with a soft thud, the blade struck his shoulder. Blood sprayed out. Lu Yun had driven the blade with all his strength, the edge penetrating three-quarters of an inch into the flesh, and even the sound of cracking bones could be heard. The thin monkey gasped, his pale face losing all color. He didn't even notice the blade still lodged in his flesh, and with a sudden kick against the carriage floor, he reeled backward. At the same time, the blade sliced through his skin, sending sharp pain rippling through him, prompting another cry. Blood poured out like a faucet left running—unstoppable, gushing. Lu Yun's eyes turned red with blood, his mind clouded, his gaze darting back and forth between the knife in his hand and the thin monkey. "Lu Yun, stop!" Lu Xiaoying rushed forward, climbed onto the vehicle, and wrapped her arms around him from behind, crying, "What on earth are you going to do? What big deal requires you to cut someone with a knife?" Hearing Lu Xiaoying's cries, Lu Yun paused, regaining a bit of composure, his voice hoarse as he said, "This man deserves to die." Lu Xiaoying clung tightly to him, afraid that any moment he might suffer a serious mishap, and with effort managed to lift her head to glance at the thin monkey crouched in a corner of the vehicle, urgently exclaiming, "Uncle, hurry up and go!" The thin monkey himself was equally stunned. Upon hearing Lu Xiaoying's words, he nodded vigorously, reached for a paper box, and placed it protectively between himself and the others, looking at Lu Xiaoying and saying, "Miss, please hold him tightly." Now Lu Xiaoying was completely overwhelmed, with no strength left to engage in conversation, and simply nodded, saying The thin monkey moved to the side of the carriage, eyes full of alertness, staring at Lu Yun with caution, his steps slow and hesitant, as if afraid Lu Yun would suddenly break free and strike him again. "Let go of me, Xiao Ying!" Lu Yun struggled several times, but Lu Xiao Ying's usually gentle hands now seemed as strong as the Sailor's spinach—so powerful that Lu Yun couldn't shake free, only glaring fiercely as the thin monkey slowly walked toward the carriage door. "You little brat, you'll be serving time for injuring me with your blade!" As the thin monkey reached behind Lu Xiao Ying, a surge of anger overcame him, and he angrily kicked Lu Xiao Ying in the back. With the kick, the thin monkey swiftly darted out of the carriage, and Lu Xiao Ying gasped in pain, her body moving forward by inertia, knocking Lu Yun hard against the carriage wall. "Xiao Ying, are you all right?" Lu Yun gritted his teeth and pushed himself up, instantly spotting the thin monkey still shouting outside. Without a thought, he flung the vegetable knife like a lump of earth and soil right at him. The timing was good, and the cleaver left a second mark on the thin monkey. Watching the thin monkey scramble to escape, Lu Yun quickly helped Lu Xiaoying up, panicking, "Xiaoying, are you all right? Did you get hurt? Is your body in pain?" Lu Yun didn't give up; after much pleading, he finally managed to get Lu Xiaoying into the room. She sat on the bed, still crying steadily, looking like a child who had done something wrong, her head drooping as she softly said, "Alright, Xiaoying, I know I've been clumsy again. But that thin monkey is truly unbearable—no matter how hard I try, I can't beat him. I can only come up with some excuse. I promise you, next time I'll never cut anyone again." Lu Xiaoying gazed at him with tear-streaked eyes, full of hope that he would keep his word, yet she knew all too well that he never followed through. She gave him a sharp look, turned her back, and continued crying. "I cry, I cry, I cry, I cry—I'll see if you ever learn from your mistakes!" Lu Yun rubbed her nose. Seeing that Lu Xiaoying was ignoring her completely, she hurried two steps to the bed, sat down without asking for permission, and gently cradled the weeping Lu Xiaoying in her arms, softly pleading, "Xiaoying, I've completely misunderstood you—please forgive me. If not, will you give me a couple of punches to vent your frustration?" Lu Xiaoying was deeply saddened and completely unaware of Lu Yun’s dual magic claws at work. By the time she noticed, it was too late. Wiping away her tears, she blushed and said, “You’re such a villain! Every time you make me angry, you treat me so unceremoniously. Now, please take your claws off.” Once the pressure eased, Lu Yun finally exhaled in relief, rubbed his hands vigorously, and chuckled with a mischievous smile, “The annoying thin monkey has been defeated. Shouldn’t we now carry on with the tasks we haven’t yet completed?” …… Rural Beauty No. 155, Chapter 155 – Updated with precision!