Seeing that Yang Tian was silent, Chen Shan lowered his head and did not dare to raise his head at all.
With Chen Shan, the big boss of Jiangcheng, giving him face like this, everyone thought that Yang Tian would definitely follow the trend and make big things into trivial matters this time.
But never expected, the young man said indifferently: "Chen Shan, do you think you just apologized, just set up a banquet, and that's it? You met me and apologized to me, but what if you met someone else?
?You will break his hands and feet? When will it be your turn to have the final say in Jiangcheng?"
Mu Qianqian was so frightened that her legs weakened. If she hadn't been supporting Yang Tian, she would have collapsed on the ground.
The corners of her mouth were trembling with fear.
He must have admitted that he was the wrong person to be so respectful now, but Yang Tian is now unwilling to give up. If the secret is revealed later, the consequences will be unimaginable.
She quickly pulled Yang Tian, her beautiful eyes eagerly shook her head at Yang Tian, and spoke in a low voice
"Yang Shen, let's forget it. They are outnumbered and we are no match."
As if Yang Tian didn't see it, his eyes as dark as knives looked directly at Chen Shan.
Under Yang Tian's gaze, Chen Shan's eyes were evasive and he didn't even dare to look at him.
Everyone looked at Yang Tian in disbelief. It seemed that the young man in front of them was unwilling to let go of the Chen family.
What does he have to rely on that he doesn't take the Chen family seriously?
Chen Shan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and felt his legs shaking.
His throat was dry, so he asked respectfully; "What do you mean, brother..."
Yang Tian said coldly: "Just now your son said that I would cut off my right hand, and he also swore an oath. You ask him whether his words still count."
Chen Shan was so frightened that his legs went weak and he almost knelt on the ground.
He didn't know Yang Tian's combat power, but he knew Yang Tian's energy.
In a young man's words, it can be said that the Chen family has no place in Jiangcheng.
And now, his son has cut off this being's hand, which is simply asking for death.
Chen Shan's face was earth-colored, and his heart was full of fear.
His back was soaked with cold sweat, and he said: "Brother, my son has made a mistake and I will make up for it. Please speak up. No matter what the conditions are, I will accept it."
Chen Shan is such a son, even if he loses all his family wealth, he still wants to keep Chen Lang.
Yang Tian looked at Chen Shan indifferently and said, "I wanted to let him go, but he didn't let me go. What do you think I should do?"
Everyone's heart was beating hard.
Now they finally saw that the big boss was the young man in front of them. Jiangcheng boss Chen Shan actually respected him and did not dare to offend him in the slightest.
Mu Qianqian began to be confused. She originally thought that Chen Shan had recognized the wrong person, so she respected the young man in front of her.
But now it seems that this is not the reason.
At this thought, she was a little stunned. What kind of identity did the young man have that could make this Jiangcheng boss be so humble?
Cold sweat continued on Chen Shan's forehead. He looked at Yang Tian and gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Yang, you tell me how to deal with it. I will listen to you."
Yang Tian raised his eyelids and glanced at him.
"then!"
"What?" Chen Shan was stunned, and then found a dagger flying over.
He bit the bullet and took the dagger, his legs trembling.
"Mr. Yang, are you trying to..."
Chen Shan only felt his eyelids twitch, and his face became a little stiff.
Yang Tian said calmly: "If you break your son's arms, you can do it yourself, or I can help you."
Chen Shan's face suddenly turned pale, and the strong men in black around him said angrily: "Boy, what did you say? Do you have the guts to say it again?"
"If you cut Mr. Chen's hand off, do you think we are just decorations?'
"Boss Chen, as long as you give the next order, we will break his hands and feet right now."
More than fifty strong men glared at her angrily. Mu Qianqian was so frightened that her delicate body shook and she almost fainted. Her little hands tightly held Yang Tian's sleeves and wouldn't let go."
Yang Tian entered the scene with an expression on his face, but Chen Shan almost knelt down.
He roared at these strong men: "Which of you dares to be disrespectful to me?"
Many strong men were dumbfounded again.
They were helping Chen Shan, but now Chen Shan was reprimanding them?
Chen Shan looked at Yang Tian. Before he could open his mouth, Yang Tian said coldly: "I need an explanation!"
When Chen Shan heard this, his temples looked even older. He said in a low voice, "Okay, I'll explain it to you."
As he spoke, the dagger stabbed his right arm hard.
Three swords, six holes!
Everyone was dumbfounded, and there was also some surprise in Yang Tian's eyes.
A trace of blood fell to the ground along the tip of the dagger.
There was dead silence in the place.
Later, Chen Lang was the first to react and rushed forward, crying continuously: "Father, why did you do this?"
Not only him, but also all the men in black beside him were stunned.
The situation was clearly in their favor, so why did Chen Shan harm himself instead? To seek forgiveness from the other party?
The onlookers stared blankly at the scene in front of them, almost suspecting that this was a TV series being filmed.
There are more than fifty thugs who can almost sweep through the entire No.15 Middle School. Yang Tian only has four or five people here, including his classmates from the No.1 Middle School.
With a gap of ten times, beating a group of weak students can be said to be crushing. Why should he, Chen Shan, be afraid?
Chen Shan pushed his son aside and shouted: "Kneel down!"
Chen Lang was stunned for a moment, then knelt directly beside Chen Shan.
Chen Shan said angrily: "Who asked you to kneel down for me? You slut, I asked you to kneel down for me."
Chen Lang looked ugly and shouted: "Father, why? I don't understand."
"Snapped!"
Another slap!
Chen Shan said angrily: "Are you planning to make me kneel down and beg you?"
Chen Lang gritted his teeth, hit the ground with his fists, and then moved his knees towards Yang Tian.
Chen Shan's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. He looked at Yang Tian with a pale face and said, "Brother, I don't know if you are satisfied with my explanation. Now, I just ask you to let my son go. I will discipline him well in the future."
Yang Tian didn't expect Chen Shan to be so cruel to him. Seeing the blood constantly leaving his arm, he was silent for a moment, and then said calmly: "You go, remember, I don't want to see you in Jiangcheng."
Chen Shan was pleasantly surprised and said quickly: "Okay, thank you Mr. Yang. From now on, my father and son will never set foot in Jiangcheng for the rest of their lives."
With that said, he helped Chen Lang up.
Everything returned to calm.
A group of people came in large numbers, but left in despair.
At this moment, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Yang Tian.
Juvenile definitely has a strong background.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to scare Jiangcheng boss Chen Shan so much that he would never dare to step into Jiangcheng for the rest of his life.
However, all this has nothing to do with Yang Tian.
He glanced at the time and saw that there were still a few minutes until the college entrance examination, so he returned to the shade of the tree, leaned back, closed his eyes and rested.
When many little girls saw this scene, they screamed again and again.
Young people are arrogant, domineering and arrogant!
When you are quiet, the wind is light and the clouds are light, you are unconcerned with the world, and your whole body exudes the aura of a banished immortal.
Not to mention the other little girls, even Mu Qianqian has seen countless young geniuses, but none of them can compare with Yang Tian.
Not even suitable for carrying shoes.
She just thought that Yang Tian would use this to strike up a conversation with her after saving her, but now, she doesn't think so anymore.
Because after crushing the Chen family, the young man didn't look at her at all. He walked straight to the big tree and closed his eyes to rest, as if everything had nothing to do with it.
Mu Qianqian was secretly annoyed by this.
She was at the level of a goddess in No. 2 Middle School, with a beautiful and fragrant girl. She was sought after by countless boys, but no one had ever caught her eye.
The only thing she was curious about about a boy was that there was a rumor that there was an all-round student in No. 1 Middle School, who had all the qualities required, including moral, intellectual, physical, and artistic skills. Especially in the grades that she was proud of, he was more than ten points ahead of her.
And that student's name is Yang Shen, who is the young man in front of him.
She hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and asked cautiously: "Yang Shen."
Yang Tian opened his eyes, looked at the girl in front of him and asked, "What's the matter?"
Mu Qianqian was stunned. This was the first time that she had asked her to make excuses while chatting with a boy.
Her pretty face was a little red, and she hesitated and said: "Yang Shen, thank you."
Yang Tian said calmly: "It doesn't matter. If it were anyone else, I wouldn't sit idly by and ignore it."
Mu Qianqian:·······
She couldn't accept this.
Seeing that Yang Tian wanted to close his eyes and rest again, Mu Qianqian quickly said: "Yang Shen, I want to ask, are you nervous now? The exam will start later."
Yang Tian raised his eyelids slightly and said: "I'm not nervous. For me, no matter what, the first place is mine."
Mu Qianqian:·······
If someone else was so arrogant, she would have left long ago, but the young man in front of her was Yang Shen, the one with the highest mock test scores in Jiangcheng!
When he said this, he really wasn't bragging. (To be continued)
