"We discovered it together, so why shouldn't I speak with conscience when I talk to you?" the confident man said. 

"Yes, we're going to catch that little creature for dinner anyway. There's nothing you can do if you don't agree," the classmate said. 

"There's nothing we can do if we disagree? What do you mean? Are you going to use force to take it?" Li Yong asked them. 

The classmate wanted to change the subject and cover it up, but the confident man stopped him. 

"That's right, we are going to use force to take it, what can you do?" the confident man said. 

It was simple and brutal enough. 

The three of them were all strong young men in their prime. Li Yong knew that he couldn't beat them alone. 

But he had to fight even if he couldn't. There was nothing to say. 

Li Yong stood up straighter. 

"What can I do? Hehe, I have to stop you." Li Yong said. 

The confident man looked down on Li Yong. 

"Stop us? Hehe, you can do it?" the confident man said. 

"Yes, I can do it." Li Yong said. 

The confident man laughed. 

He began to undress, stripping his upper body completely naked, revealing his muscular body. 

He was indeed strong enough, probably because he went to the gym regularly. 

Li Yong was a little bit scared. 

However, it was only a moment, and Li Yong soon calmed down. 

"I'll take care of him alone, so stay out of the way," the confident man said to his two companions. 

After a few probing blows, Li Yong was clearly at a disadvantage. 

The confident man was still the stronger man. 

But Li Yong persisted. 

The confident man suddenly punched Li Yong in the jaw. Li Yong slumped to the ground, stunned. 

It took him a moment to regain consciousness. 

He felt something at the corner of his mouth, wiped it, and found it was covered in blood. 

The confident man was showing off his power. 

"Aren't you so awesome? Still trying to stop us? Get up and fight again," the confident man said. 

Li Yong had no choice. 

The old man remained silent, staying out of the situation. The girl seemed equally indifferent, not even offering a word of support. 

Li Yong had no choice but to stand up and continue fighting. 

He staggered, and despite trying to steady himself, his steps were still unsteady. 

The confident man quickly punched him again. 

Li Yong fell to the ground again. 

Li Yong was no longer a problem. The confident man and the other three ignored him and went after the little thing in the girl's arms. 

It was getting late, and they had to catch the little thing quickly so that they could make dinner. 

The girl was not so easy to deal with. 

They pulled and tugged. 

Just when they were about to succeed, they heard a loud shout. 

It was Li Yong. 

He stood up again, staggering, with blood all over his mouth. 

"Stop it." Li Yong yelled. 

After a moment of silence, the confident man finally reacted. 

He walked towards Li Yong with a smile. 

"What? You still want to be beaten?" he said. 

Li Yong did not deny it. 

"If you want to eat that little thing, you have to beat me to death first, otherwise, you won't succeed." Li Yong said.

The confident man disagreed with Li Yong. 

"There's no need to beat you to death. Just knock you out," the confident man said. "By the time you wake up, that weasel will be in our stomachs." 

"Really? Come on then," Li Yong said. 

Come on. 

The confident man hated Li Yong so much that he was willing to punch him a few more times. 

But then the situation changed. 

The confident man's punches on Li Yong were like hitting a ball of cotton. Li Yong didn't react at all. 

The confident man was puzzled. 

He threw all his strength and threw a few more punches. 

Each punch hit the target, but Li Yong was unharmed. 

Li Yong fought back. 

The confident man received several solid punches to the face, and he was a little overwhelmed. 

Two of his classmates saw that something was wrong and came to help. 

They wanted to hold Li Yong down, making him unable to move, so that the confident man could unleash his punches freely. 

But they couldn't hold Li Yong down. 

Just when they were about to grab Li Yong's waist, he twisted his waist and escaped. 

Like slippery loaches, impossible to catch. 

Li Yong also began beating the two helpers. 

Soon, all three of them had blood on their faces. 

They were furious. 

But even in their rage, they couldn't do anything to Li Yong. 

The three of them were like moving sandbags, their only recourse being to take punches and, occasionally, fall to the ground. 

The confident man was the first to give up. The last time he was knocked to the ground, he never got up again. 

He sat on the ground and sobbed. 

He had never suffered such a hardship since he was a child. He felt wronged. 

So wronged.