C20 You Want to Die Right (1/2)
After school was over, Zhang Yang leisurely leaned against the school gate with both hands in his pockets, waiting for Liu Yingying to arrive. After a long while, he looked at the time on his phone. What the f * ck … It's already at that point!
She walked past a female university student in a short skirt. She was young and beautiful, and occasionally the wind would blow past her. She could even see the scenery beneath the skirt, which was very moving.
At this time, a woman ran over from the front. She had a fiendish body, with wavy golden hair that emitted a dazzling light, and her slender legs were wearing a light yellow miniskirt, revealing her perfect figure. Her full chest was ready to burst out, and with the addition of her jogging, her figure became even more turbulent.
Zhang Yang swallowed his saliva with great difficulty as he stared at her plump breasts. All the impatience in his heart was wiped away by the scenery in front of him.
”Young master, is it this guy?” Suddenly, a discordant voice could be heard. Zhang Yang turned around and saw a slim man pointing a baseball bat at him.
He squinted his eyes and saw that not far away, Yu Zichuan was encircling him with a group of hoodlums carrying baseball bats, smoking and a head of colorful hair. A cold light flashed in his eyes.
”Isn't he just a pretty boy? How dare he steal a woman from you, young master?! He's courting death.”
Hearing that person's words, Zhang Yang calmly glanced at him, but didn't have any reaction. He only turned his head back to look at Liu Yingying. Unfortunately, he still didn't come.
Yu Zichuan nodded, Zhang Yang's actions were a sign of fear in his eyes. He sneered at Zhang Yang, ”Brat, it's not too late to kneel and beg for mercy. As long as you promise not to appear in front of Yingying and me again, I'll spare your little life.”
Zhang Yang slightly frowned as he used his fingers to dig in his ears, ”Whose dog is not tied properly, come out and bark.”
”You f * cking want to die?” Veins popped out on Yu Zichuan's forehead. When had he, Young Master Yu, ever been scolded like a dog? He gave a meaningful glance to the people beside him, and the group of people took a few steps forward, narrowing the encirclement.
Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows, ”I will fight with you guys. I am afraid of dirtying my own hands. Now get lost before I change my mind.”
Seeing this, Yu Zichuan sneered in his heart as he arrogantly walked up to Zhang Yang and poked his chest with his index finger, ”Weren't you awesome in the canteen?” Why do you only know how to talk now, huh? ”
Zhang Yang frowned. How could this person not understand human speech?
”Don't touch me.” He looked at Yu Zichuan with disgust, his eyebrows twisted into the word ”Chuan”. Did this person not have a brain?
”Oh, so what if I touch you?” Yu Zichuan sneered, his fingers becoming heavier. He continued to poke at Zhang Yang's chest, provokingly saying, ”I touched you. What the hell, did you hit me?”
A cold light flashed in Zhang Yang's eyes as he quickly grabbed Yu Zichuan's index finger and pulled it back. ”Ka!” The crisp sound of bone breaking could be heard.
”Ah!” Immediately afterwards, Yu Zichuan let out a miserable scream like a pig being butchered. He gripped his finger and took a few steps back.
”What can we do? ”That's it!” Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows, ”Did you bring out your brain just to increase your height?”
The person behind him automatically shielded Yu Zichuan, his face pale, cold sweat dripping down his forehead. He looked at the people around him, and suddenly laughed sinisterly, saying: ”Kid, today I'll let you know the consequences of offending me! What are all of you still standing there in a daze for! Go, cripple him! ”
With that, the hoodlum following Yu Zichuan smiled sinisterly, raised his baseball bat and pounced towards him.
He looked at the people surrounding him with disdain, stretched out a finger and said, ”I'm just using a layer of power.”
The people surrounding Zhang Yang were stunned. They glanced at each other as they thought back to his rude words: ”Is this kid that scared to death?”
”One …” ”Ahhh!” The person facing Zhang Yang was laughing gleefully with his eyes full of mockery, but before he could finish his words of ridicule.
That person painfully covered his crotch with both hands and knelt on the ground. Cold sweat instantly appeared on his forehead. He bit his gum and sighed with only one emotion in his heart: It's over …