Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

not only referred to the weather, but also the security of the Qinghai City.    

In just a short half a month, the severe fighting was already beginning. It was rare to see those bad youths with half-naked bodies and tattoos on the streets.    

Of course, for ordinary people, life was the same as usual.    

A week ago, Immortal Sanatorio had already started anew, returning him back to the time when he was raiding in Dragon-tiger Mountain s. Moreover, there were three patients who had come knocking on his door, waiting for Zhang Yang's free time to treat them.    

Although Lee Shan didn't move back, she had already informed the refurbishing company and reactivated the refurbishment works for the Gourmet Restaurant.    

All the trouble seemed to have been solved. Zhang Yang was in a good mood too. He led the baldy group to wash a sauna, then enjoyed a hearty meal. One Mercedes-Benz and two MPs sped towards the city center.    

"Baldy, have you investigated properly?" Zhang Yang leaned lazily on the chair and squinted his eyes as he watched the scenery recede.    

"Got it, they are hiding in the mouse hole in the city." After saying that, the baldy's voice became slightly puzzled, "However, a few friends in the underworld told me that they only saw Dao Ba's goosebumps, but Dao Ba never showed himself."    

"Zhang Jun is dead. That guy must be afraid of hiding outside, maybe he got in time for a severe beating."    

Zhang Yang said indifferently. In fact, Dao Ba had long turned into a portion of the Five-star Space's nourishment and was reduced to a pile of fine powder. Not even a single strand of hair remained.    

"Elder Brother Yang, let me do it this time, I'll take care of them myself."    

Tia Xiong's muffled voice came from the back seat. These days, this big guy had been holding his breath. At this moment, he was rubbing his fists with a face full of malevolence and excitement.    

"Xiong, just those dozen or so people, the brothers are all waiting for the results of the experiment. You have to take it easy when the time comes."    

In reality, everyone was feeling the same. Although it had only been half a month, it was as if they had made a trip through hell to vent their frustrations and to test the results.    

"I'll tell everyone in a bit, don't use any of these guys." Zhang Yang smiled and said, "The key is to vent."    

As a cultivator, he understood the reasoning better than anyone else. Although the strength of these people had increased, they would definitely be full of anger, not just because of the hellish training, but also because of their potential. If they didn't release it, sooner or later, it would be a hidden danger.    

"Don't worry, Elder Brother Yang. We've wasted our time training with those hooligans." The bald man's eyes shone with a savage light.    

"..."    

In the city, Liu Jia Ping.    

A three-storey building stood there. The yard was very spacious, and the door looked old and worn, but the steel was heavy and heavily locked. Above the door, four cameras were intersecting each other to monitor the situation.    

At the entrance to the three-hundred meter long building, a black car was parked in the shade of a tree.    

"Yes, yes, yes, I understand!" A police officer in civilian clothes was holding a phone, his expression serious and grave.    

Pow!    

After hanging up, he heaved a sigh of relief.    

"How is it?" "What did the captain say?"    

"Captain, please wait. He is on his way." He wiped off the sweat on his forehead and said with a wry smile, "We can't catch them with just the two of us."    

"Yeah, the outside is locked, and there's also surveillance. I'm worried that even if the captain leads the way, it won't be easy."    

"..."    

In the lobby of the building, a bare-chested man was sitting on the sofa, holding a game handle in both hands and staring at the TV, concentrating on a game.    

In the hall, there were four swishing janissaries as well as seven or eight hooligans who were shouting and betting. In front of them, there was a monitoring screen.    

The scene on the screen was not the scene outside the gate, but a room. In the room, two naked bodies were entwined together like octopus.    

"I bet eight minutes on a hundred!"    

"Hehe, I bet five hundred, Xiao Lei can last ten minutes."    

"…"    

The group of people stared at the screen with lustful eyes as they placed their bets excitedly. The young man who was inside the scene was none other than Dao Ba's little brother, Xiong Lei.    

"Holy sh * t!" At this moment, the big guy who was playing games shouted out in anger and threw the handle away, "Fuck, I'm hanging up again."    

"Brother Ah Mao, when will Dao Brother come back?" One of the gangsters casually asked. Before he could finish, he immediately shouted, "Three! Bang!"    

Ah Mao stood up, lit a cigarette and slowly walked to the monitor, saying, "After the sound of the wind, Dao Bro said to all of you to be more obedient during this period of time."    

He did not dare to say that he could not contact Dao Ba because otherwise, these people would have left. In fact, Mao was very suspicious. That day in the golden cabinet, he did not see Dao Ba leave.    

"How many times has Little Lei Zi had it?" Ah Mao raised his eyebrows, staring at the monitor screen, "Aren't you afraid of dying from decimation?"    

"Heh heh." One guy had a lewd smile on his face as he gestured, "Three times, the first time for three minutes, the second time for five minutes. This is the third time, at the beginning …"    

"Damn, this boy is great, but this girl is too unruly. She's only sixteen or seventeen years old, right?"    

"Hehe, Brother Ah Mao, 16-17 years old feels great when you make it up. High school students these days are really funny. Even the hair on the bottom hasn't fully grown yet. It's so tender and tender, tsk tsk, I'm already so tough."    

Just as he was talking, a wave of shouts and curses rang out. Xiong Lei had already handed in his gun and couldn't even last three minutes.    

"Alright, turn it off. It's not good for us to see it later. It's Brother Dao's brother after all. Everyone take it easy." Ah Mao smacked a guy on the head and glared at everyone unhappily.    

"Alright."    

Some of them suggested to play mahjong and quickly set up a stand.    

"Brother Ah Mao, now that Brother Dao is not here, you have the final say. One day, bring your brother out to have fun."    

"Yeah, Ah Mao." Someone else chimed in, "Ol 'Three, Ol' Four and the rest are definitely enjoying themselves. They might be enjoying themselves outside with Brother Dao."    

"You guys." Ah Mao sneered. "Let's talk about it after the wind blows. It's just a small matter."    

Everyone was in the middle of their idle chatter when suddenly, a little hooligan came down from upstairs with a flustered look on his face. "Brother Ah Mao, there's someone at the door. It's Baldy and the others."    

The 10 thugs were stunned, then they all stood up with a clatter. Under the bed, there were iron pipes and machetes in their hands.    

"Baldy?" Ah Mao raised his brows, "How many people!"    

"Fifteen or sixteen." The delinquent's tone was anxious.    

Hearing this, the atmosphere in the hall immediately became heavy, and everyone's expression became solemn.    

"Everyone, don't panic." Ah Mao glared at him. "We have more people than them. Go out and take a look."    

In the past, they had fought many times with the baldy, because in the beginning, the gourmet street was Dao Ba's territory. Later, Uncle Jiang found another place for him before he gave it to the baldy.    

"..."    

"They... "What is this?" The police officers in the car looked at the dozen large men not far away with faces full of shock. Captain Zhou did not arrive, but was waiting for a group of vicious looking fellows.    

The bald guy's shiny head was the best logo. They were present the day they beat up the police at the Municipal Bureau courtyard, not to mention that they were the other two guys who didn't get beaten up.    

"Quick, quickly call the captain and report the situation. By the way, what should we do?" The other one wiped off his cold sweat. F * ck, how could he have met these Gods of Slaughter? He was hoping to gain merits in the first place.    

No, he said, and the phone rang quickly.    

"Captain Zhou, we saw Baldy and the others …" The little policeman quickly said. Then, he nodded his head. After hanging up the phone, he felt weak.    

"How is it?" The other looked no better. "We'll just watch, or?"    

"Mr. Zhou told us not to act rashly. Just watch. Damn it, it won't be a gang fight soon, right?"    

"..."    

At the same time, with a crashing sound, the iron gate opened.    

A dozen or so hooligans with iron machetes rushed out the door.    

"Hey, you've got some guts. You really dare to come out."    

The bald youth and the others had just arrived at the door. They had originally planned to directly smash it and charge in, but who would have thought that the other party would actually take the initiative to appear, saving themselves some effort.    

Although the other party appeared aggressive, it was as if everyone paid no attention to him. They did not move, and all of them had their arms crossed as they coldly stared at him with expressions of disdain.    

"Baldy, what are you guys doing here? What, taking advantage of Brother Dao not wanting to take advantage of us brothers?"    

Ah Mao wielded a big machete and actually had quite a bit of imposing manner. As he spoke, his gaze naturally fell upon Zhang Yang, who was standing at the back of the crowd. His expression immediately changed.    

He had personally seen Zhang Yang play that time when Zhang Yang sent Dao Ba flying with a single punch, which left a deep impression in Ah Mao's mind.    

"It's you!" The moment he saw Zhang Yang, he knew that it would not be good today. A while ago, when he brought people to destroy the Immortal Sanatorio and the cuisine hall, they were the ones who did it.    

"Fuck you!" Everyone came here to vent their anger, so there was nothing much to say. The baldy swore and was prepared to give orders for everyone to take action.    

However, someone was faster than him.    

The big guy, Tia Xiong, couldn't hold it in anymore. He rushed up before he could even finish his words.    

A slight tremor came from the ground, the muscles under his pants instantly twitching, and a dull thumping sound came from his feet. With such a big body, like a black bear running at top speed, he reached one of them in two steps, raised his leg and threw out a Whip Leg.    

The other party clearly did not expect baldy and his men to attack so easily. That little bastard did not have enough time to react and was heavily kicked in the chest.    

It was unknown how powerful that kick was. That little hooligan was like a football that had been sent flying by the force of the force, flying out horizontally in a parabola.    

Everyone could see that the unlucky fellow was still in the air, blood spurting out from his mouth. His face turned green and white, and when he landed on the ground, he twitched a few times before remaining still.    

He vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted on the spot!