When Yang Chao saw Wu Yong taking the bait, he couldn't help but smile scornfully.
At your own risk?
Haha, I'll beat you to a pig's head later.
He raised his middle finger proudly and said, "If you are brave, come with me."
Although Ning Rou was not sure whether Wu Yong had hooked up with Yang Chao's woman, she still understood Yang Chao's thoughts.
"Wu Yong, don't go with him, he must be prepared." Ning Rou pulled Wu Yong and persuaded in a low voice.
"I know." Wu Yong smiled.
"In case he has a few helpers outside, you will die if you go out. So, let's ignore him and call the police first." Ning Rou said urgently.
"No need, let alone a few helpers, just dozens of them." Wu Yong smiled lightly and walked out confidently.
"Oh, what a fool!"
Ning Rou stamped her feet anxiously on the spot.
She couldn't understand where Wu Yong got his confidence.
That Yang Chao looks tall and powerful, while Wu Yong is skinny and small, so he must be no match for him.
In order to prevent Wu Yong from suffering too much, Ning Rou took out her phone and dialed 110 while chasing after him.
Yang Chao took Wu Yong to a remote alley.
There is no one around here and there are no cameras.
Very convenient for group fights.
"Brothers, come out."
When Yang Chao arrived, he clapped his hands and the six young men hiding in the alley came out one after another.
They are all medical students, and some of them are members of the school basketball team.
The average height is over 1.85 meters.
His figure is much stronger than that of ordinary people.
As soon as these people appeared, Ning Rou screamed in her heart.
"So many people, Wu Yong, are dead. We don't know when the police will arrive. What should we do?" She was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
However, Wu Yong glanced around, but only smiled contemptuously and said: "I thought you called many people over, just these few?"
With his current level of cultivation, he can even make a palm print on a big tree.
To deal with such a few ordinary people, it only takes a raised hand.
But Yang Chao and others don't think so.
They were used to being arrogant in school, and they were all practicing sports. They were confident that they could deal with three or five ordinary people, so they would not take Wu Yong seriously.
"You're still showing off now, fuck, I'm going to beat you up and call you Master Chao!" Yang Chao said, crackling and loosening his knuckles.
The other young people also looked arrogant.
"Boy, if you dare to offend our brother Chao, see if I don't beat you into a pig's head."
"Kneel down and beg for mercy now, and we can consider sparing your life."
"Otherwise you won't be able to get out of bed this month!"
A few people said something to each other, obviously they didn't take Wu Yong seriously.
"Haha, I'll leave my words here. If anyone wants to ask me for mercy later, kneel down first, kowtow and call me grandpa." Wu Yong said with a cold smile.
Hearing this, Yang Chao and others were furious.
"Fuck, you dare to show off now, fuck him!" Yang Chao waved his hand, and several people surrounded Wu Yong.
At this time Ning Rou squeezed in.
She stood in front of Wu Yong and yelled: "Stop! I just called the police. The police will be here soon!"
Yang Chao's expression did not change, and he snorted coldly: "Call the police? Haha, we can beat him to death before the police come. Beauty, you'd better get out of the way, otherwise we might kill him!"
"Brother Chao, isn't it too cruel to destroy a flower with such cruelty?"
"That's right, we brothers are all jealous of such a beautiful woman."
"How about this, beauty? How about you play with Brother Chao and let us let him go?"
"There is only one beautiful woman, and there are so many of us, how can we have fun?"
"Hehe, of course it is..."
What you say to me, young man, is all obscene.
Ning Rou's face turned red and her ears turned red.
"How dare you insult Sister Ning, you are seeking death!"
At this time, Wu Yong, who had been silent behind him, suddenly stood up.
Bang.
Before Yang Chao and others could react, they heard several loud noises, followed by shrill screams.
"Ah, my legs!"
"It hurts so much, my arm is broken, ah!"
I saw two young men lying on the ground, howling like slaughtered pigs, their bodies rolling around, and they were in excruciating pain.
Huh, everyone in the audience looked at me with horror.
"What...what's going on!"
Yang Chao's eyes widened and he looked at his two friends in disbelief.
The reactions of the others were not much different.
They didn't see Wu Yong's movements clearly at all.
The words "seeking death" were barely spoken.
Both of them had their arms and legs broken at the same time, what a quick move.
Suddenly, the expressions of the entire audience changed, and they all looked at Wu Yong in shock.
"If you dare to insult Sister Ning, breaking your arms and legs is considered a minor offense! If you dare to do it again, beware of your lives!"
Wu Yong's eyes swept over the two people.
Then, he looked at Yang Chao.
"Next, it's your turn."
ah!
Yang Chao was so excited that all the pores on his body stood up.
For some reason, the moment Wu Yong glanced at him, despair and timidity suddenly emerged in his heart.
This was the first time in so many years since he was a child that his legs felt weak.
This is momentum!
The aura of an immortal cultivator equivalent to the level of an internal strength warrior!
Just one look can make ordinary people despair.
Fortunately, Yang Chao had a strong psychological quality and did not kneel down immediately to beg for mercy. He shouted: "Let's all copy the guy together. He is only one person, so we are afraid of him!"
These words not only encourage others, but also cheer him up.
He told himself in his heart: I am so much taller than him and have rich fighting experience, so there is nothing to be afraid of!
"Go to hell!"
Yang Chao gritted his teeth and punched Wu Yong head on.
His punch can be said to be powerful and heavy.
If ordinary people were hit in the face, they would probably lose the ability to resist immediately.
However, for Wu Yong, his punch was too slow and too soft.
Wu Yong gently raised his hand and lightly caught his fist with his palm.
Yang Chaoshi's powerful and heavy punch hit Wu Yong's palm and instantly fell into the sea like a ball of mud, and all his strength was drained away.
"How! How is it possible!" Yang Chao was stunned on the spot.
"You only have this much strength?" Wu Yong sneered and shook his finger: "Too weak."
Click.
He twisted it with his backhand, and Yang Chao's arm made a crisp sound.
Ouch!
Huge pain shot through his body, causing Yang Chao to make a sound like a ghost crying or a wolf howling, and the scream was extremely tragic.
Several young people who came here with Yang Chao.
Most people were frightened when they saw this scene.
That was Yang Chao's punch with all his strength. It didn't even hurt a hair, and his backhand was crippled.
But there was also a person who did not believe in evil. He quietly picked up a brick and threw it at Wu Yong's head.
"Fuck you uncle, eat a brick from me!"
kindness?
Wu Yong narrowed his eyes, turned around, and struck a palm in the air.
Bang.
Impartially, the palm of his hand just met the slapping brick.
The brick, which seemed to be well-fired and of good quality, instantly shattered into powder when it touched Wu Yong's palm. (To be continued)