Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

The surroundings were completely silent. If it had been another time, someone would have laughed out loud. However, at this moment, no one laughed, nor did they laugh at all.    

Of course, with the exception of the three dark skinned beauties in the hall, Su Su and Ye Junyan's eyes were filled with infatuation. Zhou Qian, on the other hand, had two little stars shining in her eyes.    

On the other side, looking at Zhang Yang's devilish smile, Luo Tian's legs subconsciously went soft. If it wasn't for the bodyguards supporting him, he probably would have sat down on the ground.    

"Go, go for me!"    

Luo Tian swallowed hard and tried his best to stay calm. However, he felt like there was a huge mountain pressing on his chest, making him feel suffocated.    

"He's alone. I don't believe that so many people can't beat him. Attack him together and fight him to the death!"    

After which, he broke out in a cold sweat as though he had just stepped out of a deep slumber. However, it might have been due to Zhang Xuan's words, but the fear he felt lessened significantly.    

He wasn't the only one. The ten or so burly men in front of him did the same. The fear in their hearts gradually dissipated and was replaced with a vicious and serious feeling.    

People all have a flock of sheep effect. Usually, if someone is leading, there will be a second follower. When Luo Tian finished his sentence, someone immediately opened his mouth and echoed.    

Then, he roared at the top of his lungs and charged at Zhang Yang again.    

However, sheep were sheep. No matter how many sheep there were, they were only sheep, how could they compete against a single wolf?    

Perhaps these bodyguards had one or two moves and could deal with ordinary people, but in front of Zhang Yang, they couldn't even block a single move.    

The young man in their eyes was simply a human-shaped weapon. In the crowd, he was like a bolt of lightning. No one was able to block his attack, and no one was able to avoid it.    

Elbow, knee, shoulder, Whip Leg … He punched and kicked in the crowd. Anyone who came close to him would have their hands and feet broken.    

For a moment, the wailing sounds were clear as the miserable cries rose and fell one after another. The crunching sounds of bones didn't stop for even a moment.    

This brutal scene lasted for three minutes. Other than Luo Tian, who was standing blankly on the ground, the rest of them were lying on the ground wailing and rolling in pain.    

After the fight was over, Zhang Yang bared his teeth and smiled towards Luo Tian. Then, he glanced at the bodyguards on the floor and raised his eyebrows in an undetectable manner.    

Only now did he realize that there were more than fifteen or sixteen people lying on the floor. There were nearly thirty of them!    

"You, don't come over here. I, I'll tell you, my dad is …"    

"Luo Gang! "I know." Zhang Yang had a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were definitely not smiling. Such an expression caused Luo Tian's hair to stand on end.    

"I, I was wrong. Young Master Zhang, please forgive me. Next time, next time I definitely won't dare."    

Zhang Yang nodded, reached out to grab his collar, pointed at the bodyguards on the ground and asked, "These are the people you found?"    

"Yes, it's my men. Yes, my father's men …" Luo Tian suddenly opened his eyes wide as he tremblingly said the two words, "No, I only brought 16 people. I don't know the others!"    

"Very good." Zhang Yang continued, "Which ones aren't you? Point it out, and maybe I will really let you go."    

"Really, really?" A hint of surprise flashed across Luo Tian's face. He was afraid that Zhang Yang would go back on his word, so he pointed at his own men without even thinking.    

Those bodyguards who weren't pointed out all had their expressions change. A few of them were screaming in pain and wanted to confuse their vision, but Luo Tian couldn't care less about them right now.    

Zhang Yang waved his hand and pushed Luo Tian aside. Then he walked to one of the bodyguards who was lying on the ground and asked.    

"Are you going to say it yourself, or do you want me to do it?"    

"I don't know... You, what are you talking about... "Ahhh!"    

Before he could finish his words, his foot stomped on the ground, and with a crisp sound, his leg snapped.    

"Tell me, who sent you?" Zhang Yang looked at the other person.    

"I'm Young Master Luo's man, you …"    

Ka-cha! *    

Miserable screams rang out as another leg was broken.    

"What about you?"    

Zhang Yang looked straight at the third person, and seeing the viciousness in the other person's eyes, he no longer spoke any nonsense and directly broke his legs.    

Silence!    

All the passersby on the street, the diners in the hotel lobby, were aghast, especially the crunching sound of bones breaking. Every time the sound came, their expressions would change, as if the foot was stepping on them.    

Cold and cruel!    

This was everyone's direct image of Zhang Yang, nothing else.    

"Su Su …" Zhou Qian's blue face was pale, but she held it in. She looked at Su Su and said, "Will something happen to Zhang Yang? Someone may have called the police. "    

Hearing that, Su Su instantly came to her senses and dialed Luo Zhentao's cell phone without any hesitation.    

At the same time, one of the remaining fifteen bodyguards' legs was broken by Zhang Yang. It had to be said that these bodyguards were still loyal, and none of them said who the mastermind was.    

However, when Zhang Yang broke the hands of the first person, the faces of the remaining people all changed.    

"Who is the one behind this …"    

Zhang Yang bent down and looked at one of them. His voice was light, without any hint of ruthlessness or heartlessness, bringing along some sort of relaxing rhythm. On the surface of his eyes, a circular ripple like that of a Eddy appeared.    

"Yes …" "Yes …" The bodyguard struggled, but still said, "Young Master Li, Young Master Li sent us …"    

Hearing that, Zhang Yang's face sank, and his pair of slender eyes narrowed slightly.    

He turned around and walked towards Luo Tian.    

"You, you just said you'd let me go …" At this moment, Luo Tian's legs were weak. He wanted to run over, but he failed.    

"Yeah, I was prepared to let you go, but I never said I wouldn't cripple you, right?" Zhang Yang said with a smile and a dangerous look in his eyes.    

Gulp!    

Luo Tian swallowed his saliva. With his swollen cheeks and panda eyes, he looked like he was crying and laughing at the same time. "You, you can't do this. I, my dad is …"    

"Luo Gang, I know." Zhang Yang walked up and asked lightly, "Have you seen Lee Hong before?"    

"Yes, yes!"    

"Where is he?" Zhang Yang was relieved and immediately asked.    

"Right, it's in the building, upstairs, room 325 on the third floor."    

"Very good." Zhang Yang pushed the door open with his collar, took out his cell phone and dialed Luo Zhentao's number, "Director General Luo, there are a few wounded in front of the Heavenly Fuyuan Hotel on Wang Jing Street. Please send someone to clean them up. "Yes, I will temporarily settle some matters here …"    

He didn't care whether Luo Zhentao agreed or not, he just hung up.    

Looking at the phone in his hand, Luo Zhentao could only bitterly smile. Su Su had called him before, but now Zhang Yang had called him again. He knew that the matter had probably blown up.    

The most critical point was that it had only been a little more than half a month since the beginning of the exam. The provincial hall had already informed them that during the period of the college entrance exam, they would make every effort to ensure the successful completion of the exam and that any cases that occurred during the exam would be dealt with seriously.    

Luo Zhentao had a headache, but when he thought about the background behind Su Su and Zhang Yang … Trembling all of a sudden, f * ck off. It's better to just honestly clean up the mess.    

At this moment, Zhang Yang had already grabbed Luo Tian and rushed to the third floor. The customers all gave way to him in surprise. A lot of people had seen his ruthlessness and no one stopped him. Even the manager of the hotel didn't show himself.    

Su Su and the other two followed behind.    

When he arrived at the third floor, he kicked open room 325 and saw more than thirty students gathered by the window, looking terrified.    

It was obvious that they had clearly seen the situation downstairs. When they thought about how the group of people were trying to find trouble with them, their faces turned pale.    

At the same time, everyone scolded Lee Hong's ancestors three times in their hearts.    

The heck!    

This is pretty good?    

Was he really good at fighting?    

This is a f * cking Superman!    

Lee Hong was even more scared than them. If Zhang Yang wasn't downstairs, he would have already escaped. However, he wasn't worried about being betrayed. Those people were not street hoodlums, they were his dad's men.    

However, they never expected Zhang Yang to rush in so quickly. The 30 + people were all shocked, but no one dared to speak up, as they no longer dared to be as arrogant as before.    

What a joke!    

Just a moment ago, this guy's powerful martial strength and cruel and merciless methods had made them feel incomparable fear.    

Zhang Yang threw Luo Tian onto the ground, raised his head, stared at Lee Hong and walked forward.    

"Hehe, hehe, Young Master Zhang, wh-why are you here …"    

Lee Hong's eyelids jumped, his legs trembled, and he forced a smile on his face. He tried his best to pretend that he didn't know what was going on, but somehow, he kept thinking about what kind of method Zhang Yang would use to deal with him.    

Broken arms and legs? Wouldn't it hurt?    

Turn himself into a mute? Lee Hong began to sweat.    

"You, don't come near me! You, what are you trying to do!" Seeing that Zhang Yang did not say anything and his face did not change, Lee Hong's expression changed again. He could not help but take a step back and hysterically shouted.    

"Those people aren't mine. You, what evidence do you have? It's none of my business. Young Master Zhang, it's a misunderstanding …" Lee Hong's voice was somewhat incoherent.    

"I don't need evidence!" The shout was like a sudden clap of thunder in the sky, shocking everyone present to the point that their ears buzzed.    

Zhang Yang was rarely angry, but he hated trouble very much. If he took the initiative to attack, it would mean that he was truly angry.    

The moment the voice fell, his figure transformed into an afterimage and disappeared.    

Too fast. So fast that no one could react.    

When the afterimage disappeared and reappeared, Zhang Yang was already in front of Lee Hong. Without further ado, he turned around and unleashed Whip Leg.    

All the impact and inertia were like a heavy hammer on his leg.    

Bang!    

Lee Hong didn't have any chance to resist and was sent flying. The moment he was sent flying, Zhang Yang raised his arm and grabbed onto his arm as fast as lightning.    

Then, a powerful punch landed on Lee Hong's abdomen.    

The dull thud of his fists on their stomachs made everyone present feel as if their hearts had suddenly leaped, and even breathing became difficult.    

Lee Hong's body arched up like a cooked lobster. His whole body jumped up and was thrown down fiercely by Zhang Yang towards the ground.    

Su Su, Zhou Qian, and Ye Junyan, the three beauties looked on helplessly.    

The thirty-odd second generation students in the box watched on helplessly.    

Looking at Lee Hong's curled up body and his face completely distorted under the extreme pain, the sound of his hoarse breathing from his throat was even more hair-raising than any screams.