Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

Zhang Yang changed his comfortable position and crooked his finger at the baldy who was retreating.    

This kind of attitude made the lackeys behind the three of them change their expressions. A few of them revealed discontented expressions, but they were immediately stopped by Yellow Hair and the vulgar man.    

At this moment, in their hearts, Zhang Yang was akin to a demon. He could kill people without blinking an eye, and they had no thoughts of resisting.    

In fact, the baldy was on the verge of tears as he fearfully walked over with a fawning smile.    

Zhang Yang lightly patted his face and said: "My name is Zhang Yang, do you remember?"    

"Remember, remember, Young Master Zhang, today was completely a misunderstanding, we …" We were tricked by this damn fatty. If we knew that it was you, Young Master Zhang, we wouldn't have dared to come even if we were beaten to death … "    

Bang!    

Before he could finish, Zhang Yang kicked the baldy away, causing a cloud of dust to fly up.    

"Come here!" Zhang Yang's voice turned cold.    

Baldy's face alternated between green and white for a moment, and then immediately changed to a charming smile as he limped over.    

"Pah!"    

Zhang Yang slapped him again and sent him flying. After a long while, the baldy finally managed to stand up again.    

Zhang Yang was not bullying the weak, not to mention being cruel in heart. It was mainly because these people did not have a good soul, and what Uncle and Sister-in-Law said just now was very clear. These bastards, they had done almost all bad things, if not because he had any scruples, he would have liked to cut these people apart alive.    

He felt that what he had done was already quite lenient, and there was no mercy given to a bunch of bastards who only knew how to humiliate kindness.    

Ignoring the baldy, Zhang Yang hooked his fingers at the man, "Come here!"    

The short and thin man looked like a monkey with a face full of smiles, "Young Master Zhang, it was really a misunderstanding this time. Please be assured that we will definitely do something new and not do anything bad."    

"Cut the crap. Do you remember what I told you the other time?" Zhang Yang just wanted to teach this bunch of bastards a lesson, even if it meant that Heaven Breaker would beat him up.    

Fatty Ma, who was pretending to be dead and wailing, finally realized that something was wrong. His eyes were wide open and his face was filled with fear. He no longer dared to make a sound.    

He was well aware of who the Baldy trio were. Right now, they were beaten up to the point where they didn't even dare to retaliate. To be more precise, they had to greet them with a smile.    

Thinking that they definitely wouldn't let him off after this incident, Fatty Ma decided to secretly take out his phone, dialed a number, and quickly hung up. He then typed out the two words, Gourmet Street, and secretly sent it out.    

No one noticed his actions. The scene in front of them had completely petrified them. It was too hard to understand.    

The ones who were the most shocked were all the aunts and uncles who were in the surrounding shops. Earlier, when the group of people aggressively walked over, although they sympathized with Zhang Yang and Lee Shan, they were powerless and could only watch.    

Who would have thought that things would turn out like this? The disparity between them was too great.    

It seemed that this youth in plain clothes was no ordinary person!    

Bang!    

The sound of a large shoe was heard as it landed on the face of the vulgar man. As the saying goes, one doesn't hit a person's face, but Zhang Yang wanted to cut off their face.    

The man's nose was bleeding, but he still stood up with a smile and limped in the direction of Zhang Yang, "Young Master Zhang, as long as I can calm you down, just go ahead and hit me, hehe, just hit me …"    

Zhang Yang kicked him again, then looked at Yellow Hair, who was on the verge of tears. "Yellow Hair, it's your turn."    

Yellow Hair walked over subserviently. He knew that there was no point in saying anything. In fact, he didn't even have any thoughts of revenge or hatred. He only wanted to send this God of Slaughter away as soon as possible.    

Zhang Yang did not hold back at all. He started beating Zhang Yang up. During this period of time, no one dared to move, no one even dared to speak. However, the way they looked at Zhang Yang became more and more fearful.    

After six consecutive rounds, the three of them finally stopped.    

"You guys don't seem convinced?"    

Zhang Yang's body was tall and straight, he seemed to be slightly thin, there was nothing special about his normal face, only a pair of slender almond-shaped eyes slightly narrowed, those black pupils were calm and silent, there was no air of vitality that a young man should have, but when those narrowed almond-shaped eyes opened, those bright and spirited eyes were as sharp as knives.    

The eyes of the baldy and the rest were filled with a demonic aura, making them feel as if they were being watched by wolves.    

Lee Shan and Ye Junyan were the ones who felt that way. However, they did not feel any sense of danger. They were shocked by Zhang Yang's ruthlessness and ruthlessness, as if he was a completely different person.    

Especially Ye Junyan, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but become lost again.    

Zhang Yang, what kind of person are you!    

At this moment, the three of them simultaneously shook their heads, but they didn't know what to say. The traces that had originally been left in their hearts were becoming more and more difficult to erase.    

"Go, beat up that damn fatty for me. If you let me be satisfied, then that's it."    

All three of their expressions changed, followed by wild joy. They had long hated Fatty Ma to the bones, so even without Zhang Yang taking the initiative to speak up, they would not let this fatty, who deserved to die, off.    

Next, the three of them began to beat up Fatty Ma. The cracking sounds continued, and along with the hissing sounds, the three of them completely vented out their anger. Finally, when Zhang Yang shouted for them to stop, they reluctantly stopped.    

At this moment, Fatty Ma had completely turned into a gourd of blood. His originally swollen face and two eyes were sealed. The surrounding flesh and blood had become even more swollen than a pig's head. The pressure made his eyes open only slightly.    

"Young Master Zhang, let me go, I have eyes but I cannot recognize Mt. Tai. Let me go, I dare not do it again …"    

While he was howling, Fatty Ma suddenly stopped talking. He slowly raised his head and looked towards the entrance of the gourmet street.    

At the same time, the familiar yet unfamiliar siren sounded.    

Soon, three or four police cars with siren flashing drove over and stopped at the top of their speed. Seven or eight law enforcement officers in police uniforms alighted from the cars.    

At the front was a tall and imposing police officer. Before he could get close, he shouted, "Who is causing trouble?!"    

The captain of the third team, Ma Xiang, received a call from Fatty Ma.    

His relationship with Fatty Ma was pretty good. Previously, Ma Xiang had received a lot of benefits. Although Fatty Ma did not say anything on the phone, his screams immediately made him realize that something was up.    

Without any hesitation, he gathered his trusted aides and rushed here like the wind. Similar things happened often. Ma Xiang and his henchmen were tacit understanding, and they were calculating how much Ma Xiang would pay for the good treatment.    

Soon, they arrived at the scene of the incident. Ma Xiang got off the car and quickly walked over. He scanned the surroundings with a pair of sharp eyes and saw Fatty Ma, who looked nothing like a human lying on the ground.    

"Who's causing trouble?"    

Ma Xiang enjoyed the feeling of being watched, and liked to see other people's fearful gazes. That kind of condescending attitude made him addicted to it, even though he was just a Company Leader. Looking at the silent crowd, Ma Xiang was very satisfied with his appearance and momentum.    

After adjusting his state of mind, his gaze fell on a bunch of hoodlums who remained silent. He did not linger and swept past the baldy trio. Just as he was about to retract his gaze, he was suddenly stunned.    

It was because he had seen someone he did not want to see in his entire life.    

He had an indifferent appearance, a smile that wasn't a smile, and calm eyes that were devoid of any emotions.    

It was him!    

It was actually the young man he met at Yellow Crane Tower a few days ago.    

It was this guy who had made him have nightmares for a few days. It was this guy who had almost killed him. It was this guy who held his weakness. He was the one who could make him lose his reputation at any time.    

How could he be here, how could that be possible?    

Looking at that young man's face, which was not smiling, Ma Xiang suddenly thought of a possibility. Suddenly, his face became pale without a trace of blood, and beads of sweat started to drip down his forehead.    

Zhang Yang taught Fatty Ma and Baldy, as well as the other thugs, a lesson. Originally, Zhang Yang had greatly relieved the hatred of the middle-aged man and his wife, while at the same time, he had also shocked everyone.    

However, when the police arrived, everyone's expressions changed. Especially when they saw Ma Xiang's overbearing attitude, they could only look at Zhang Yang in sympathy. In their eyes, Zhang Yang was doomed this time.    

Lee Shan and Ye Junyan were also extremely nervous, but they were also powerless. They could only hope that the police officers would be able to distinguish between right and wrong and treat them fairly.    

It wasn't that they were being nosy. In the information age, there were too many similar scandals to count.    

At this moment, almost everyone's eyes instantly fell on Zhang Yang.    

The only difference was that the three to four policemen behind Ma Xiang all had extremely shocked expressions. Last time, Zhang Yang had openly taken the gun and fired at them, and his phone was a video of what they did. How could they forget?    

Fatty Ma's gaze also swept across Zhang Yang. He did not dare to hug himself in this situation, much less reveal that he was the one who called the police. From the reaction of the three, he faintly felt that this young man should have some background.    

Everyone stared at Zhang Yang, who was hugging Fei.    

At this moment, Zhang Yang had a leisurely look on his face as he hugged Fei and slowly leaned against the chair. A lazy smile hung on his ordinary face as he softly chuckled.    

"If you want to know who's causing trouble, go investigate! Stop f * cking pretending to be a big boss for your father!"    

Words would not stop until one was shocked to death!    

The destructive power of Zhang Yang's language bomb made the audience stunned. They were at a loss of what to do and the explosion petrified Lee Shan, Ye Junyan, in disbelief.    

This caused the expressions of all the policemen to change. They had come in contact with thousands and thousands of similar incidents. All of them made people pay attention to them and enjoy their fearful gazes. When had they ever been scolded by others?    

This was not a provocation, nor was it a look of contempt. This was simply slapping them in the face!    

They were not happy with Zhang Yang, but they couldn't help it. They didn't know where they came from, but they never thought that Zhang Yang would swear in front of the police. Was this God of Killers going to start a massacre?    

Why was he so fearless!    

Or he was a murderer!    

I don't know.    

"What did you say!"    

A guy in police uniform walked over quickly. His face was full of malevolence as he glared at Zhang Yang: "Say it again!"    

"I say, don't f * cking pretend to be a boss here."    

Zhang Yang squinted his eyes. He did not even look at the middle-aged man who had spoken. He looked straight at Ma Xiang, who was frozen on the ground. A weird smile appeared on his face, "Did you hear that? Do you want me to say it again, you rotten people, don't pretend to be a big boss in front of me. "