Take Along A Spring

Wang Dong found someone to deal with Yang Fann, this time, he was truly on fire. Originally, Yang Fann didn't want to get involved with this. Whether it was pursuing Su Xiaolu or targeting Er Nizi and White Snow, all of it had nothing to do with Yang Fann.    

    

Even though White Snow was Bai Mei's sister, Yang Fann didn't plan to interfere this time. Last time, because of the relationship between White Snow and Bai Mei, he beat the head of Wang Kun, the fowl that dared to set his eyes on Snow White, into a pig head. In the end, not only did White Snow not thank him, he even hated Yang Fann.    

    

This was also one of the reasons why Yang Fann didn't agree to treat White Snow's legs. Yang Fann felt that if she didn't know what was good for her, he wouldn't risk revealing his secrets to treat a person who was hostile towards him, just like Mr. Dongguo.    

    

This hostility also meant that it was impossible for White Snow to keep Yang Fann's secret. Yang Fann was sure that if he cured White Snow's leg with his front foot, White Snow would tell the story of the treatment. He hoped that someone who had enmity with him would keep it a secret for him, so he might as well hope that the sun would rise from the west.    

    

Wang Dong didn't know how Yang Fann found him hiding in the woods, but after he calmed down, he was no longer afraid of Yang Fann. Wang Dong didn't know how Yang Fann found himself hiding in the woods, but after he calmed down, he wasn't afraid of Yang Fann.    

    

"How about this, I won't make things difficult for you guys. Just break one of his legs, and we'll let this matter pass. How about it?" Yang Fann pointed at Wang Dong and said to a bunch of tattooed gangsters.    

    

They felt that this brat was really a country bumpkin who had never seen the market before. He did not understand the situation, what was going on, why was he still not begging for mercy, and still shamelessly threatening them. It was truly the fearlessness of the ignorant!    

    

"What, you won't do it?" "Then I'm sorry. Every time I count to three, if you don't make a move, I'll break one of your legs."    

    

Saying that, Yang Fann extended three fingers and began to count at the same time. Every time he counted, he would bend a finger: "Three …" Two... "One."    

    

After the count of three, a bunch of tattooed gangsters were still enjoying watching Yang Fann make a joke. Suddenly, a gangster standing at the front screamed and everyone quickly looked over. He had already fallen on the ground with one of his legs twisted.    

    

No one saw how Yang Fann attacked. Everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Fann's hand that was stretched out in the air to count. No one saw Yang Fann's kick that was sent out at lightning speed.    

    

Before the gang of hoodlums could wake up from their shock, Yang Fann stretched out three fingers: "Three …" Two... "One."    

    

After counting to three, Yang Fann once again kicked like lightning. This time, everyone was mentally prepared and could barely see Yang Fann's actions, but it was all just a blur in front of their eyes. Then, one of the hoodlums started to hold onto his broken leg and rolling on the ground and screaming.    

    

"Three... "Two …" While the second hoodlum fell to the ground and screamed miserably, Yang Fann's third round started once again.    

    

This time, the reaction of the tattooed gangsters was incredibly fast. Before Yang Fann could finish counting to three, he immediately shouted: "We agree to your terms, don't attack first!"    

    

Being a hoodlum didn't mean you were a fool. On the contrary, to be a little famous hoodlum, besides being able to fight, having a smart mind was also essential.    

    

The brainless fools had all been killed off as cannon fodder. In the end, the only ones left were the elites amongst the hooligans.    

    

Yang Fann broke two of his comrades' legs consecutively, so how could he fight with a group of hoodlums that couldn't even see clearly?    

    

In reality, it wasn't like a brainless game. Even though he knew he wasn't an opponent, he still had to rush up to give people experience, and hoodlums were intelligent creatures. He also knew about the principle of seeking fortune to avoid evil, and before the choice of breaking of a leg and offending Wang Dong, he would of course know what to choose.    

    

The group of hoodlums that Wang Dong had invited should have stood on Wang Dong's side, beating Yang Fann to a pulp, then breaking one of his legs, telling him to never appear again in Jiangnan University's campus again.    

    

However, this group of hoodlums, who should have been on Wang Dong's side, were now rushing towards their employer, preparing to do as Yang Fann said and break one of Wang Dong's legs!    

    

Wang Dong had a few tricks up his sleeve. He was tall and strong, otherwise, he wouldn't have become the captain of the school basketball team. Although he didn't know what kind of team Wang Dong was going to be, he did have the basic ability.    

    

However, Wang Dong's bad luck was in his own hands. In order to deal with Yang Fann, he invited these hoodlums who were good at fighting. He could even beat one or two of them.    

    

So, in less than two minutes, there was a cracking sound, followed by Wang Dong howling like a pig being butchered. One of his legs was broken, and he was lying on the ground clutching his broken leg and wailing!    

    

"Boss, Brother Fan, do you think we can go now?"    

    

The group of tattooed gangsters lowered their stance. They were all men who had seen blood before. Yang Fann immediately knew that Ye Mo was a cruel man. As the saying goes, a bachelor doesn't eat the loss of his eyes.    

    

If there was a chance, they could take revenge, but if they couldn't, they wouldn't force it. Those kinds of scenes where they were involved in order to get revenge could only be seen on television and in novels. It wasn't easy being a person these days, who would give up their little life for so-called face?    

    

Especially those bullies who often got into fights, it was normal for them to get beaten up. If they had to take revenge every time they suffered a loss, who knew how many times they would have died!    

    

"F * ck off, don't let me see you guys in the Jianghai campus in the future. If I bump into you guys again, you won't be able to break your legs."    

    

Yang Fann waved his hand in disgust and sent the hoodlums away. As for Wang Dong, who was wailing on the ground not far away, it was none of Yang Fann's business. His leg was broken by the hoodlums, so Yang Fann didn't touch him.    

    

Therefore, Yang Fann didn't have any obligation to call an ambulance for Wang Dong. Since his leg was broken and he couldn't die, he could just let Wang Dong lie on the ground.    

    

Wang Dong actually wanted to call an ambulance, but when he was fighting with a bunch of hoodlums, his phone was shattered by someone. Wang Dong wanted to call an ambulance, but when he was fighting with a bunch of hoodlums, his phone was shattered.    

    

Wang Dong cried. Ever since he was young, he had never suffered this kind of sin before. He felt pain in his legs, and his heart was ice-cold, like a wild dog whose spine was broken by someone. He wailed on the ground, even if there were students passing by occasionally.