C107 Topic
C107 Topic
Chen Cheng heaved a sigh of relief and smiled knowingly.
She had guessed who it was when she saw the plastic knife lying on the ground.
He didn't expect that he would have to rely on Yang Xuan to protect him at the most critical moment. Luckily, he had foresight and invited Yang Xuan to come with him tonight. Otherwise, his fate could only be described as miserable.
Chen Cheng patted her chest in fear, thinking about how to thank Yang Xuan afterwards.
The others weren't as happy as Chen Cheng thought.
Zheng Yujie and the rest were all wondering if Yang Xuan had gone stupid, what time was it, everyone was worried and worried about their own lives. This person was still casually playing with the cake, casually making people want to slap him twice to wake him up.
However, they did not dare to make a sound. They could only count on Tu Yifei, who had noticed Yang Xuan, to wake up this idle person who did not fit in with them and obviously had nothing to do with them.
Obviously, Zheng Yujie's group did not feel that the one who hurt Tu Yifei and Wu Tie was Yang Xuan.
However, Tu Yifei didn't think so.
After all, to be able to sit on the throne of the boss beneath the Lingnan, how could he possibly be someone filled with fat like a bag of grass?
For example, Tu Yifei was a little more knowledgeable than others. Naturally, he could tell that Yang Xuan was different from the others.
Being able to remain as calm as Mt. Tai even though they were surrounded by a large number of people, they definitely had something to rely on, and were not afraid of him at all.
Looking at the audience, other than this person who didn't change his expression, the others were all cowards who were afraid of death. How could they dare to hurt themselves?
Yang Xuan did not answer his question. Tu Yifei, enduring the pain, furrowed his brows and shivered.
"Since you dare to do it, don't you dare?"
Tu Yifei signaled his other subordinates with his eyes to surround Yang Xuan.
Zheng Yujie and the rest, however, felt that Tu Yifei had also gone silly. Yang Xuan was just a weak scholar with no strength to tie a chicken, how could he have such a high level of martial arts. If Yang Xuan had such superb martial arts, how could he have only just made his move?
They felt that the person who had saved them in the dark must have been an expert hiding somewhere!
Isn't that how it was played in TV dramas?
However, Tu Yifei didn't give Zheng Yujie and the others time to guess and nodded to his subordinates.
"If you don't dare, then at least let this father do it in front of my own hands."
Tu Yifei grimaced in pain as he licked the wound on his wrist. His eyes were filled with malice.
So what if he was different from others? He didn't believe that he would be able to escape being surrounded by so many people.
He, who had not been injured for so many years, felt great pain in his heart. If this person wasn't eliminated, he would feel discontent in his heart.
Furthermore, this person actually dared to attack him after knowing his identity. If he did not kill this kind of person, how could the hatred in his heart be removed?
Tu Yifei was furious. He laughed heartily as he saw his men display their abilities and pounce towards Yang Xuan.
"Hahaha... "If you dare to sneak attack me, if I dare you to slice my right hand, I'll make sure you don't give birth …"
However, Yang Xuan was still as steady as Mt. Tai. Facing the assault of people, he remained expressionless as he said in disdain, "A bunch of trash!"
"Bang, bang, bang …"
After the chaos, Tu Yifei didn't dare to say the last two words, "as if he was dead".
He looked at Yang Xuan in horror and smacked his men away as if he was swatting a watermelon. All of their faces were swollen like a pig's, and they continued to howl in pain on the ground.
"You, just who are you!?"
Tu Yifei felt a chill down his spine as he felt his blood run cold. His fat body was trembling and he was dancing happily.
How many years had it been since he had been so afraid? It felt like his soul was trembling and wanted to pee in his pants.
He had been too peaceful all these years, having forgotten his troubles and worries. His self-confidence had grown too much, causing him to be determined to provoke someone despite knowing that there was something wrong with the person in front of him.
"I'm just an ordinary person. I don't care if you attack others or not, but if you bully my friends, I can't just sit idly by and do nothing."
Tu Yifei swallowed his saliva. Seeing Yang Xuan walk towards him step by step, his knees softened and he wanted to prostrate himself and beg for forgiveness.
However, after being the boss for so many years, he still had a backbone and did not want to lose face in front of his men.
Yang Xuan couldn't help but smile as he saw a giant ball of meat constantly shaking and dripping with water from time to time.
"You were smiling very happily just now, why didn't you finish saying the last two words?" I want to wait and see you, how can you make me wish I was dead? "
Yang Xuan spoke casually, but Tu Yifei felt his scalp go numb. The hairs on his body were about to jump out of his pores as he trembled and opened his mouth: "You, don't come near me, you dare to, if you dare to touch me, my brothers behind me will not let go..."
Under Yang Xuan's faint smile, Fatty Tu could not continue anymore. The last two words were barely audible.
"Past you..."
Under Yang Xuan's overwhelming strength, the threat was obviously too weak.
Fatty Tu also knew this principle. Under his fear, even if his heart was more than ordinary, he didn't forget to move. Suddenly, he remembered his new batch of ancient tomb treasures, and a trace of reluctance flashed across his eyes.
Fatty Tu's knees gave out and he kneeled onto the ground, "I beg you, please let me and my little brother go. I am retarded and disturbed the elegant atmosphere of your gathering. I apologize to you."
After saying that, Fatty Tu kept slapping himself to try to reduce Yang Xuan's anger with a bitter meat plan. After that, he would lure Wu Tie with a great treasure and he would definitely be able to survive for a breath of time.
The situation had reversed so quickly that Zheng Yujie's group was still unable to recover?
The boss, who was pretending to be powerful just now and made Zheng Yujie bend his back, now looked like a pitiful dog in front of Yang Xuan. The difference was too great, and it was hard to accept.
Since Yang Xuan had the ability, why didn't he save him earlier?
Most people thought so, and so did Zheng Yujie.
"Teacher Yang, since you have the strength, why didn't you save me earlier? You made me suffer for nothing."
Liu Tie also ignored the fact that he was saved and returned to being arrogant. He looked at the confused Fatty Tu who seemed to have some tricks up his sleeve as his mind became active.
Zheng Yujie became angrier and angrier as he did not get the right response to his question. He still wanted to take advantage of Faang Tine when she grabbed his hand.
"Enough, Teacher Yang is an outsider. It's his duty to not help. Furthermore, everyone was against him at the beginning, but now they've helped you take revenge. It's already a benevolent act."
Faang Tine lowered her voice and warned Zheng Yujie quietly.
Thinking about how Zheng Yujie had betrayed Chen Cheng to save her, Faang Tine's emotions became complicated. Although she despised him, she was still moved by his subtle understanding.
However, other than Fatty Tu, who kept slapping himself, everyone's attention was focused on Zheng Yujie. Even though Faang Tine's voice was lowered, most people still heard what she said clearly.
Therefore, the others who were also filled with resentment also felt that Faang Tine's words were reasonable, and they dispelled the resentment in their hearts one after another, feeling slightly ashamed.
Yang Xuan, however, turned a blind eye to the changes in Zheng Yujie's group. Looking at Tu Yifei, whose hand speed was gradually slowing down, he smiled faintly. It was time for the main topic.