Miss Village Beauty Chapter 417, Main Text Chapter 417 Complete. This content consists of the textual material from Chapter 417 of "Miss Village Beauty." Lu Yun still held a bright, gleaming vegetable knife, and Zhao Kai himself could easily fend off one young man. The other two younger ones, as long as they stayed on the sidelines to harass them, could be taken down with a sudden, decisive blow. Among the two remaining young men, one was the unfortunate one whose jaw had been hit by Zhao Kai at the reception restaurant. "Man, who kicked me!" Dapeng had already risen from the ground, spitting out the sand and soil he had swallowed, muttering under his breath. "Your foot was a bit heavy in the moment of urgency—nothing serious, right?" Lu Yun held the knife, turned to Dapeng, and smiled. Dapeng chuckled, saying, "Cloud brother, you kicked me—great kick, really!" Then he turned to the two young men being surrounded, spat out, "For heaven's sake, just a moment ago they were still acting like they were at the end of their wits—come on, let's go through it again!" Since Land Yun and Da Peng had appeared, Zhao Kai had remained remarkably calm. Land Yun kept glancing at his facial expression, only to find that Zhao Kai seemed as composed as an ice statue, unchanged throughout the entire encounter with the four young men—whether he had gained or lost ground, his expression remained utterly steady. "The one with the knife—dare he throw it away and take on one of us single-handed?" In the blink of an eye, two of his companions had been knocked down. The remaining two young men, now seeing the eight of them gradually encircling them, were visibly panicked, clearly unprepared for the fierce determination of these young upstarts. Especially the one holding the knife and the one with a long pole over a meter in length—both seemed particularly cunning, launching swift attacks without so much as a word of warning. This passage is from Chapter 417 of "Rural Beauty." Zhao Kai still said nothing, and his underlings, those little guys, remained silent as well! "Damn it, you!" Xiao Dapeng spat right at him. Lu Yun suddenly flung the vegetable knife he was holding into the air, took two steps forward, and coldly said, "Which of you two will step up?" The young man who had been hit on the jaw by Zhao Kai immediately shouted, "I'll do it! I simply don't believe I can't take you down!" He rolled up his sleeves and charged with a straight punch aimed at Lu Yun's face. Since sensing his strength had significantly increased, Lu Yun had always wanted to find someone to test the true power of his punches. He slightly sidestepped to avoid the direct hit, then, as the young man's punch struck his shoulder, delivered a solid blow to his chest with a well-placed body punch. Two solid thuds echoed as both Lu Yun and the young man stepped back. "Again!" Lu Yun roared, closing the distance and advancing. The young man was struck in the chest by Lu Yun's punch, his stomach heaving violently as if the sea had turned inside out, causing him to clutch his abdomen and kneel down. Unbeknownst to him, Lu Yun, this small boy, remained unaffected by his own punch—within a breath, he had already surged forward to meet him. Thwack! As the young man straightened up, another punch landed squarely on his face, precisely over his left eye. The force of the blow caused tears and nosebleed to stream down, and his body instinctively curved like a shrimp. Lu Yun stepped in with a cushioning foot movement, grasped the young man's long hair, pressed down firmly, while simultaneously pressing his knee upward—crack! Immediately, the young man let out a piercing, pig-slaughter-like cry. This sequence of actions unfolded with the speed of thunder and lightning, completed in the blink of an eye. When Lu Yun finally hurled the young man into the air, a cascade of blood droplets followed, revealing that Lu Yun had snapped the young man's nasal bone with a knee to the bridge of the nose. A faint smile played at Zhao Kai's eyes, while his several aides had already erupted in cheers. In just one encounter, Lu Yun had knocked out two young men, instantly dispelling the earlier frustration the younger ones had felt when Lu Yun had been slow to arrive. "Man, Yun-gong is just that good!" Da Peng expressed his admiration. Only Lu Yun himself knew that his ease in defeating his opponents was largely due to his vegetable knife technique—one swift slash had scattered the face of one young man, putting significant pressure on his opponent who had challenged him directly. Without that technique, even though Lu Yun had greatly increased his strength, he would never have so easily subdued a strong, twenty-something young man. Now, with the situation at eight to one, the remaining young man watched as each of the younger fighters moved in with increasing intensity, silently cursing his teammates for bringing in a calamity, his legs trembling as he watched Lu Yun approach. This content is from Chapter 417 of "Rural Beauty." "Lu Yun, forget it—we've already secured all the advantages. Let him go." Zhao Kai finally spoke up, pleading on behalf of the only young man left. Lu Yun had no objections; this clash had simply been a steady dose of reassurance Zhao Kai had given him since joining the Gathering of the Elite. Although Da Peng was somewhat displeased, he didn't want to go against Zhao Kai's wishes. He kicked the young man, who was still rolling on the ground clutching his head, and walked over to Lu Yun, speaking softly, "Lu Guo, you're truly something special. This move has truly shaken the tiger—Zhao Kai now sees your true strength. Even if you leave the Gathering of the Elite, he'll never dare to take you on lightly again." Lu Yun, who was covered in blood, smiled faintly and replied in an even quieter tone, "Be careful—should he hear you, you'll be in trouble." "What's there to fear? Right now, I'm just playing a temporary role. When you finally decide to make me your boss, I'll still be right here with you," Da Peng said with a simple, honest smile. Lu Yun reached behind him, gave a firm拍拍, then picked up the flying knife himself and said to Zhao Kai, "I'll go return the knife first. It's time for us to head back to the university." With that, he carried the knife toward the Welcome Restaurant. The younger staff members under Zhao Kai had previously held some reservations about Lu Yun, who was only the second-in-command at the Group Meeting. But just now, witnessing Lu Yun's decisive action, they realized that though he was younger than Zhao Kai, he was truly fierce and relentless—had he really gone all out, he would have chopped the two of them to pieces right then and there. When Lu Yun arrived at the restaurant's main hall, he saw the middle-aged owner sitting anxiously at a chair, who didn't respond when called twice. After a quiet shake of his head, Lu Yun walked straight toward the kitchen. "The fight's over?" Liang was still busy in the kitchen, and upon hearing the sound, he didn't even turn around, simply said. "Yeah, Liang, thank you," Lu Yun said, placing the knife, still streaked with blood, on the workbench in front of Liang. "The people look tense, careful about their future retaliation." Liang casually picked up the knife, wiped off the blood, and carefully rinsed it in the nearby basin before giving a clean cut on a piece of pork placed on the cutting board. Lu Yun's eyes widened suddenly, and he nodded, saying, "Thank you, Liang brother, I'll go now." Liang gave a brief nod, and Lu Yun didn't say anything further, simply walking out of the kitchen. ... Rural Beauty 417, Main Text 417 Completed and Updated!