Mr. Fang actually misunderstood Ye Qing. What Ye Qing said was to take action lighter was actually for Mr. Fang. After all, these were all a few students, and Ye Qing meant that he didn't want them to suffer serious injuries.

Unfortunately, Mr. Fang misunderstood what Ye Qing meant. He thought Ye Qing was afraid. After all, although Ye Qing beat his people just now, the attack was not very serious. He thought Ye Qing didn't have much ability, so he was so arrogant.

Ye Qing shrugged, looked at everyone helplessly, and said, "Isn't it a matter of negotiation?"

"Who the fuck discussed with you? This society will speak with fists!" A tall man shouted, raised his foot and kicked Ye Qing's head.

This person's elite member of the Taekwondo Association started practicing Taekwondo hard in middle school, and Taekwondo is very accomplished. Therefore, the first thing he did was to leave a good impression on Fang Shao.

Ye Qing couldn't sit still, and when the taller foot was about to kick, Ye Qing suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the taller ankle. The taller foot couldn't kick Ye Qing at all.

"I really can't discuss it anymore?" Ye Qing grabbed the tall ankle and asked Fang Shao next to him.

"I'll discuss your uncle!" Young Master Fang yelled, and two more people yelled and kicked Ye Qing.

Ye Qing was also very straightforward, stood up straight and took a step back. The tall man's right foot was still holding in his hand, and he couldn't help but jump forward with Ye Qing. This step also allowed Ye Qing to avoid the feet of the two men just now, but the tall man's legs were just kicked by these two men.

One person kicked from top to bottom, hitting the tall man's knee. The tall man screamed, his legs dislocated, and fell to the ground and screamed and rolled.

The two people next to them were stunned for a moment. They didn't expect to accidentally hurt the tall man, and both of them were embarrassed.

Fang Shaoze looked cold and pointed at Ye Qing and said angrily: "Go together and kill him!"

More than a dozen people rushed up, and Ye Qing didn't dare to neglect it. Today's situation was completely different from the time when the Qianwan Bar in the North Ring Road. That time, all of them were playboys with no combat power. Today, these are members of the Taekwondo Association, and their strength is not the same level. Although he was strong, after all, he was knocked to the ground by so many people, and that would be done.

Ye Qing wisely retreated to the wall, leaning against the wall to prevent being attacked from being attacked from the front and back. The dozen people chased after him and wrapped Ye Qing in a semicircular shape. At the same time, five people raised their feet and kicked Ye Qing, and some people rolled on the spot, wanting to come over to hug Ye Qing's legs.

Ye Qing raised his foot and kicked the man on the forehead. The man immediately rolled back, his head was dizzy and he couldn't stand firmly. Faced with the five kicks, Ye Qing drove his body to the left and used his right shoulder to resist both of them. At the same time, he punched both fists and hit the other two legs hard. He grabbed the third leg and suddenly pulled the man in front of him.

"Ouch!" The man didn't even have time to retreat. Ye Qing pulled him in front of him. He reacted quickly enough. He raised his hand and punched Ye Qing.

Ye Qing also punched him, hitting his fist. With a crack, the man's five fingers were interrupted by Ye Qing. Ye Qing's fist was not diminished, and he was hitting him in front of him, knocking him back a few steps, bent down and squatted on the ground and screaming.

In fact, Ye Qing restrained his strength. Otherwise, the force of this punch might be able to kill him directly. Facing this group of students, Ye Qing was not too ruthless in taking action!

After a while, all five people fell to the ground. Six or seven people were left with Mr. Fang, and when they faced Ye Qing again, the few of them were a little scared.

Fang Shao was extremely angry and pointed at Ye Qing and shouted: "Go, come on, come on!"

Six or seven people looked at each other, and no one dared to go up again. However, they were not stupid. They turned around and broke the chairs next to them, took the legs, legs, chairs, and other things and rushed over, smashing Ye Qing headlessly.

Ye Qing frowned slightly. If this was a weapon, the nature would be different.

The seven people rushed over together, and no one dared to go on alone. With the weapons, they seemed to be much more confident and rushed to Ye Qing.

Ye Qing did not dare to be negligent, so he took a step forward and swept across the army with his right leg. At the beginning, the two men in front were swept to the ground by Ye Qing. Ye Qing also grabbed a stool leg, shouted suddenly, and smashed the young man behind him.

The young man was startled and hurriedly lifted the back of the chair to resist Ye Qing's stool leg. However, how could his strength be compared with Ye Qing? The stool leg was smashed with all his strength, just like he was destroyed. He felt a powerful force coming, and his hands were weak, and he could no longer hold it. The stool leg hit his shoulder heavily, and his arm suddenly sank. This time, it was probably possible that he would have a comminuted fracture.

The other four people also arrived, and the stool legs in their hands fell down at Ye Qing in a row. Ye Qing blocked two of them with his stool legs, and then resisted two with his body. Although the stool legs were hard, they did not have much damage when they hit Ye Qing. When Ye Qing was in the army, he resisted more than these injuries.

After holding on, Ye Qing threw away the legs of the bench, his fists were as fast as lightning. Before the four of them could take action again, one of them had already punched them. All four fell to the ground, screaming in tears.

Fang Shao's eyes were almost glaring out. He never expected that he would have brought twelve masters from the Taekwondo Association, but they were beaten down by Ye Qing in less than three minutes. You know, even if the internal competition of the Taekwondo Association usually had to fight for a long time, which was too unconventional.

In fact, if he has not experienced the baptism of blood and fire on the battlefield, how can he be clear? Fighting life and death is completely different from ordinary competition. Competition may take several rounds and dozens of minutes. However, fighting life and death, life and death are often decided in an instant. A soldier who has experienced war can always make the best choice in the shortest time. He would rather get hurt than kill himself and take the other party's life first.

Ye Qing was like this just now, and he was also hit a few times. If he really wanted to dodge, there would be no need to hit these few times. However, he could not knock all these people down so quickly. Although the strength of these people is incomparable to him, who knows if there will be any other accidents if he continues to fight. Therefore, quick battle and quick decision is Ye Qing's usual policy.

"Brother Ye, you are so awesome!" Lin Huayu ran into the classroom excitedly, looked at Mr. Fang with a look of contempt, and said, "Master Fang, where did you find these dozen pig heads, and you were beaten to pieces in a few seconds. Alas, why do you think you are doing this? Brother Ye just said, can you take a lighter action? You must not be willing. Now, you are injured!"

Fang Shao was so angry that his whole body was trembling, and his eyes were filled with surprise when he looked at Ye Qing. The twelve well-trained Taekwondo masters were defeated by Ye Qing within three minutes. He would never have thought that he would die.

"You... don't be too arrogant, we're not over here!" Fang Shao pointed at Ye Qing and shouted loudly.

Ye Qing took a step forward, and Mr. Fang was so scared that he staggered and turned around and ran without looking back.

Ye Qing didn't chase him, so he picked up the textbook on the ground and handed it to Lin Huayu next to him: "Let's go."

"Yeah!" Lin Huayu nodded vigorously and walked out of the classroom after Ye Qing.

Wang Tiezhu was still standing at the door, holding a broom, looking at everything in the classroom in shock. The incident happened so suddenly that he didn't react, and he was still thinking about whether to go in and help.

"Tiezhu, let's go!" Ye Qing greeted him.

Wang Tiezhu then came to his senses, hurriedly threw away the broom in his hand, turned around and ran with Ye Qing.

After a while, a few people came quietly at the door of the classroom. They were all students just now. They wanted to come back and watch the fun. As a result, they ran to the classroom and found that the battle was over and Ye Qing and Lin Huayu were gone. On the ground, the twelve Taekwondo masters brought by Mr. Fang were still screaming, and most of them could not get up. Especially the tall man just now, with a broken leg bone, and he couldn't stand up at all.

Several students looked at each other, each with surprise and panic on their faces. They thought they would see Ye Qing being beaten up, but they never expected that what they saw when they came back was completely different from what they imagined. Everyone had to be shocked again. Ye Qing was too terrifying, right?

Lin Huayu's car was in the school parking lot. Wang Tiezhu walked out of the teaching building and separated from them, hurried away with the food. Ye Qing didn't ask him too much, and he could see that the young man had a strong self-esteem. Ye Qing could help him, but how to help him without hurting his self-esteem is a problem.

Of course, Lin Huayu, a rich lady, would not think so much about it. She asked the driver to drive the car and took Ye Qing straight to Dahua Mall.

The driver who drove Lin Huayu was a man in his fifties. He drove for a long time and had a good driving level. Ye Qing was sitting in the car, mainly watching him drive, shifting gears and stepping on the accelerator to turn the steering wheel, and how often he looked at the reversing mirror. He didn't have time to learn to drive when he was in the army, so he had to learn it well now. After all, this is a very critical skill in modern society.

Along the way, Ye Qing had basically figured out the entire driving routine. Of course, other senses of distance need to be slowly cultivated. It is a process of accumulation of experience and requires time to accumulate. For Ye Qing now, he can at least drive the car.

Lin Huayu got out of the car and hugged Ye Qing's arm and pulled him into the Dahua mall. Her intimate attitude was like a couple in love, but Ye Qing was extremely embarrassed.

The most important thing is that Dahua Shopping Mall is still the Lin family's industry. Most of the employees here know Lin Huayu, the daughter of the daughter. As soon as Lin Huayu entered, a waiter came to accompany him. When he walked to the second floor, the manager had already arrived and replaced the waiter.

"Miss Lin, what are you going to see today?" The manager accompanied him carefully, and looked at Ye Qing in confusion. I didn't hear that Lin Huayu is in love, who is this man?
Chapter completed!