The Country Beauty 215, Main Text 215: Knock Out Your Member 215 Knock Out Your Member 215 Zhang, now a fool, lay bloodied across his ribs, his hand brushing against a grain of iron sand—proof that someone had launched a surprise attack. As he watched, the young beauty on the ground seemed about to be swallowed whole. Suddenly, a hero emerged from nowhere—like Cheng Yaojin—shattering the momentum. Instead of being frightened by being discovered, Zhang roared with passion, picked up the pig-killing knife that had fallen to the ground, and thundered with fury. This content is the text of Chapter 215 of The Country Beauty 215. When Lu Yun was a child, he often went with the village kids into the forest, using a homemade slingshot to shoot birds. While Lu Yun’s accuracy wasn’t perfect—far from hitting every target every time—he had a solid ten-to-one chance of success. So every time he launched the slingshot, he’d duck and quietly wait for the utterly dramatic, heart-wrenching cries from Zhang, the fool. Yet, after waiting patiently, all he heard was a single *ding* sound, followed only by Zhang’s cold chuckle. Lu Yun felt a sudden unease and couldn’t help but peek up. To his surprise, Zhang was now advancing toward where Lu Yun had hidden himself, a fierce grin on his face. Good heavens! This guy had somehow blocked the iron sand Lu Yun had just launched! What on earth had happened—when had this once-foolish Zhang become so skilled? Lao Zi was no longer convinced. With Zhang, the "dumb guy," closing in, Lu Yun calmly steadied himself, quickly pulling out three grains of iron sand and wrapping them all in the elastic band of his slingshot, adopting a poised stance—bending the bow to shoot a great crane. With a sharp *whoosh*, the three grains of iron sand shot out, splitting into three paths—upper, middle, and lower—racing toward Zhang like lightning. Damn it! At this close range, see how you're going to dodge this time! This was Lu Yun’s specialty, often showcased in front of his comrades, with a pretentious name he gave it—“The Three-Link Star Pursuit.” Confidently, Lu Yun awaited with anticipation to see Zhang’s “old man’s member” blown apart—this content is from Chapter 215 of the rural beauty series. Indeed, Zhang, the “dumb guy,” proved himself truly impressive. His small, greenish eyes seemed capable of seeing everything, and with a lightning-fast sidestep, he swung his cleaver in the air, making three sharp *ting-ting-ting* sounds. The three iron sand shots Lu Yun launched Lu Yun retreated, heart pounding with astonishment. A thought flashed through his mind—could it be that Zhang, just like Iron Xinlan and the others, was a hidden master all along, deliberately concealing his strength by pretending to be an ordinary person? Yet how could such a peculiar, outlandish individual have maintained this act of feigning ignorance and foolishness for so many years, enduring the relentless bullying of the village children? *Crap!* He didn’t care anymore. He’d just throw his life here if necessary. With a sudden leap, Lu Yun sprang to his feet, loaded his slingshot with iron sand, and launched a steady stream of shots directly at Zhang. "Hey, kid, you've got some nerve! You dare attack me like that?" Zhang, still dazed, held the butcher's knife pressed against Lu Yun's neck, then brought his hand to his side, licked the fresh, blood-streaked residue off his fingers, and coldly remarked, "You're just overconfident—only these few moves, and now you want to save the day by rescuing the lady? Hah! Well, I'll give you that show—watch me handle that girl right here." With that, he single-handedly lifted Lu Yun, who was nearly a head taller, and swung him effortlessly into the space beside Ling Xiaoman. A solid thud as Lu Yun crashed to the ground beside her, groaning in pain, barely able to catch his breath. Ling Xiaoman seemed completely detached—her eyes blank, her body rigid as if carved from stone, lying motionless, as though she were unaware of anything happening around her. Lu Yun struggled to roll over and sit up, glanced at the dazed man strolling calmly, then moved over to Ling Xiaoman, shaking her nearly bare body and calling out, "Ling Teacher, what's wrong? I'm Lu Yun. Say something! I'm here to save you!" Lu Yun's call seemed to take effect—Ling Xiaoman's steady gaze finally stirred, and she tilted her head slightly, saying, "Lu Yun, how did you end up here? Go on! This man's a freak. You won't be able to handle him. Don't worry about me—just run!" "Ling Teacher, I'm not leaving. If it weren't for me bringing you to my house, none of this would have happened. What's so scary about a simple fool? We can die together—better than carrying this guilt for the rest of my life." Lu Yun lifted Ling Xiaoman and held her close, using his body to shield her leaking modesty. It wasn't that Lu Yun didn't want to take off his clothes and let Ling Xiaoman wear them. The chef's knife hidden behind his back was already the only hope left for both him and Ling Xiaoman—something he absolutely couldn't afford to expose. "Really touching," said Zhang, the fool, approaching them with a teasing gaze toward Lu Yun. "You, young man—do you want this girl to live?" Lu Yun held Ling Xiaoman tightly, staring coldly at Zhang and saying, "Spit out your complaints already. I know I can't beat you. I just want to kill you quickly—don't make me wait until my mother's old tricks wear out!" "Before Zhang could finish speaking, Lu Yun spat a thick wad of phlegm right onto Zhang's face, furious, shouting, 'Go to hell with you! How can you not go back home and take care of your old mother? How dare you even touch Ling Teacher with your finger! I'll chop you to pieces right here!' Outmatched, Lu Yun could only vent his anger in a torrent of coarse language. Lu Yun watched it all unfold, his heart pierced as though someone had stabbed his beating heart with a sharp blade—deep, searing pain, and in silence, he roared internally: "Ling Teacher, I will definitely save you. I will—!" "Kid, have you made up your mind yet? Are you going to do it or not? If you don't, I'm going to take my rifle and march in myself, and let you watch helplessly as I reduce your woman to a heap of dust and ruin!" Zhang, the fool, kicked Lu Yun's fallen tooth that lay at his feet, his expression that of a sovereign high above, clearly signaling that he intended to treat the two of them as mere ants to be crushed underfoot. ... Rural Beauty No. 215, Main Text Chapter 215 – "Defeated Your Penis" updated!