Siheyuan: Rebirth of Liu Ergou

As night fell, the lights in Nanluoguxiang were sparse, and the cold wind blew through the alleys, bringing waves of biting chills. In front of No. 93 Courtyard, the atmosphere was so heavy that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out. Liu Yi, a young man who was usually calm and introverted, now had raging anger in his eyes. His steps were firm and powerful, and he stepped step by step towards the place where the storm was about to set off.

The gate of Courtyard No. 93 was closed, but the faint light coming through the crack of the door was like a provocative eye, making Liu Yi's anger even more difficult to contain. He took a deep breath, suppressed the impulse in his heart, and gently knocked on the door.

The door slowly opened, revealing a group of vigilant and indifferent faces. The people in Courtyard 93 had obviously learned about the conflict last night, and their eyes were full of hostility and disdain. Liu Yi did not back down. He looked directly into the eyes of those people and said in a low and powerful voice: "I am here to seek justice."

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of laughter in the courtyard. Obviously, they did not take Liu Yi seriously. However, Liu Yi's eyes became more determined, as if he had turned into a sharp sword, piercing the opponent's vital points.

"Do you think that beating someone up will get you away with it?" Liu Yi's voice echoed in the night sky, with unquestionable power, "We in Yard No. 95 are not so easy to bully!"

The people in the No. 93 Courtyard glared at him. The first uncle Wang Jun said, "The second uncle Liu Haizhong from your courtyard has brought everyone here, and the perpetrator has apologized. What else do you want?" A fierce dispute broke out. Their words were like knives and swords, trying to defeat Liu Yi with verbal violence. But Liu Yi was like a rock, standing firm no matter how the wind and rain attacked him.

At this time, an old man named Wang Jun appeared. He was tall and strong, with sharp eyes, like a beast ready to attack. He glanced around the scene, then looked at Liu Yi coldly: "Young man, don't go too far. We will not let this matter go like this in Courtyard No. 93."

As soon as Wang Jun finished speaking, the people in the courtyard responded one after another. They held sticks and approached Liu Yi step by step. Faced with this sudden threat, Liu Yi's eyes flashed with anger, but he did not retreat. He knew very well that today's battle was not only for himself, but also for the dignity and honor of No. 95 Courtyard.

"Come on!" Liu Yi shouted, and rushed into the crowd like a tiger descending from a mountain. His punches and kicks were as fast as the wind, and every attack was extremely accurate, hitting the opponent's vital points. Although there were many people in Courtyard No. 93, they gradually showed signs of decline under Liu Yi's fierce attack.

Wang Jun was furious when he saw this. He roared and went into battle himself, engaging in a fierce fight with Liu Yi. The two men crossed in the night, their fists whistling, like two beasts fighting to the death. However, Liu Yi gradually gained the upper hand with his extraordinary martial arts and firm will.

Finally, with a deafening roar, Wang Jun was knocked to the ground by Liu Yi's punch. His eyes were full of disbelief and fear, while the others in Courtyard No. 93 stopped what they were doing and stood there in a daze.

Liu Yi stood in the middle of the crowd, his eyes swept over everyone, his voice cold and firm: "From now on, if anyone dares to bully the people of Courtyard No. 95 again, I, Liu Yi, will be the first to say no!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the people in Courtyard No. 93 lowered their heads. They knew that they had completely lost the battle today.

Liu Yi stared at Wang Jun, an old man from Courtyard No. 93, with a gloomy face and said sternly, "Wang Jun, an old man from Courtyard No. 93, you must go to Courtyard No. 95 to apologize, otherwise you will bear the consequences!" Wang Jun's face turned pale. He knew he was in big trouble. He sighed helplessly and turned to Courtyard No. 95.

Wang Jun came to the No. 95 courtyard and knocked on the door. The door opened and an old man appeared in front of him. Wang Jun lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm Wang Jun from the No. 93 courtyard. I'm here to apologize to you." The old man looked at him, was silent for a moment, and then said, "Come in."

Wang Jun walked into Courtyard No. 95 with a heavy heart. As soon as he entered the yard, he found several serious-looking people sitting inside, staring at him intently. The old man pointed at a young man next to him and said to Wang Jun in a serious tone: "This is my son. You beat him up!" Wang Jun looked in the direction of the old man's finger. The young man had a painful look on his face and many scars on his body. Wang Jun's face became very ugly, and his eyes were full of self-blame and guilt. He lowered his head and said softly: "I'm really sorry. I was a little out of control at the time and I hit him too hard. Please forgive me. I will do my best to make up for your loss."

The old man looked at Wang Jun with a hint of disappointment in his eyes, but still shook his head, indicating that he did not need compensation. He said to Wang Jun earnestly: "Forget about the compensation. We do not need material compensation. I just hope that you can control your emotions in the future, do not hurt others easily, and do not cause trouble." Wang Jun nodded silently and said sincerely: "I understand, I will never do this again in the future." After that, he turned around and left Courtyard No. 95.

After leaving, Wang Jun's mood became heavier. He realized that the mistake he made this time was very serious. Not only did it hurt others, but it also brought a bad influence to the No. 93 Courtyard. After returning to the No. 93 Courtyard, he called everyone to an emergency meeting, solemnly announced to everyone, and promised to strengthen management in the future to ensure that people in the courtyard would no longer cause trouble.

At this time, in the courtyard of No. 95 Nanluoguxiang, the second uncle Liu Haizhong was also warning everyone not to cause trouble, but also not to be afraid of trouble. As long as everyone is united, no one is afraid. His voice was loud and firm, making everyone present feel his determination.

Everyone nodded in agreement, with firm conviction in their eyes. They knew that in this courtyard, everyone was a whole, and only by unity could they cope with various difficulties and challenges.

The second uncle continued, "We must help each other, take care of each other, and not let anyone be bullied. If anyone dares to cause trouble, we will attack them together and let them know how powerful we are!"

Everyone responded in unison, their voices echoing in the yard. At this moment, they seemed to have become an indestructible collective, full of strength and courage.

Under the leadership of the second uncle, the patrol team of No. 95 Courtyard was organized and everyone took action. Some prepared tools, some strengthened patrols, and worked hard to protect the safety of the courtyard.