Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

Dier Quan's handsome face twisted sinisterly as he glared at Zhang Yang's figure through the car window. He could only grit his teeth and wish that Zhang Yang could eat him alive.    

These days, he had been sending people to observe Zhang Yang's every move. However, every time he received a report, it would make him mad with hate.    

As long as it wasn't a class, he would always be together with Su Su and Ye Junyan. As Dier Quan, who had coveted Su Su for a long time, how could he bear it?    

In his eyes, ever since his younger brother, Yun Yang, had died, he had plotted for a long time and had already treated Su Su as his future wife. Recently, he had mentioned this to his grandfather again, and the old man had promised him.    

However, now that they saw their own women hugging each other and talking to each other every day, not to mention Dier Quan, who was already used to being tyrannical, even ordinary men would be angered.    

He had wanted to make a move earlier on, but Elder Brother Ming, who had paid a high price, didn't make a move. Dier Quan had been observing Zhang Yang on the road for the past few days and had scolded him eighteen generations ago in his heart.    

He also wanted to find someone else to fight, but after collecting information, he knew that normal hoodlums were no match for Zhang Yang. And that night, when Elder Brother Ming was sent flying by Zhang Yang's hand, there was also a trace of fear and anger.    

He suddenly turned to look at the skinny young man beside him.    

"Elder Brother Ming, I don't want to drag this on any longer. No matter the cost, I must cripple him." Dier Quan had a savage expression on his face, full of ruthlessness, "I need your help!"    

Elder Brother Ming didn't answer immediately. His eyes quietly watched Zhang Yang's back through the window until the car turned around. Then he turned his head and looked at Dier Quan. He nodded slightly and spat out one word.    

"Alright!"    

In fact, after leaving that night, the more Elder Brother Ming thought about it, the more he felt like something was off … When he had made his move, even if he hadn't used his full strength, it wasn't something that anyone could simply throw him out.    

He had once guessed that the other party might also be a Ancient Fighter, but after these few days of observation, he had already rejected this idea.    

Now, Dier Quan had gone crazy. He knew that if he did not make a move now, it would be unjustifiable. The most important thing was that his cooperation with the second family could not be broken off because of this matter.    

After all, Dier Quan was the most favored direct descendant of the second family!    

"Send someone to keep an eye on him. If he comes out tonight, I'll make him a cripple."    

"Ok, thank you, Elder Brother Ming." Dier Quan laughed sinisterly, "Although grandpa did not let me mess around outside, hehe, as long as no one dies, who can do anything to me."    

A hint of disdain appeared in the depths of Elder Brother Ming's eyes and quickly disappeared.    

The MPV sped along the way and soon stopped at a high-end fitness centre. Dier Quan and Elder Brother Ming leaned back on their dog-legs and walked inside.    

As soon as they entered, a taxi slowly stopped and got off. It was Zhang Yang.    

However, he'd already changed his appearance. He was a tall and slender man with a knife scar on his face.    

After finding a dead angle with no one around, his silhouette disappeared from the Void Cryptozoite.    

Dier Quan was clearly a regular customer here. Under the manager's obsequious and obsequious expression, he directly led them to a small hall. The small hall was filled with all kinds of fitness equipment, and was much more high-end than the outside.    

"Dong, bring Elder Brother Ming along in the afternoon and take him down. Remember, you must kill him for me."    

Dier Quan said as he walked towards a high-end treadmill. After starting it, he clenched his teeth and said, "You dare to steal my woman? You bastard who has lost his parents, I will make him beg for death!"    

"Don't worry, young master Ming will make his move. Nothing will go wrong." The dog at the side patted his chest and guaranteed.    

"Also, go to that place where he lives in the afternoon and destroy everything. Catch all the people inside there and bring them to me!"    

The lackey nodded in agreement, then viciously said, "Young Master Quan, where are the few students at school who have a good relationship with him? That night, those reckless people dared to stick their heads out and contradict the Spring Water. Should we capture them together?"    

"Catch!" Dier Quan did not hesitate and sneered, "Isn't he awesome? I threw him into the toilet to eat shit right in front of everyone!"    

After saying that, he looked at Elder Brother Ming, who was striking a stake on the right side of the building. After thinking for a moment, he walked off the treadmill and approached Elder Brother Ming, "Elder Brother Ming, you go deal with him tonight, do you need to prepare something?"    

"No need." Elder Brother Ming didn't even look at him as he continued to hit the stake at a slow speed.    

Dier Quan's face flashed with anger, but he managed to hold it in.    

"Pa!"    

"Pa!"    

"Pa!"    

Suddenly, three loud applause rang out. Looking towards the source of the applause, they saw that there was an additional person in the hall.    

A youth with a scar on his face and a benevolent look in his eyes was slowly walking over while clapping his hands. He had a cold smile on his face.    

It was Zhang Yang!    

He did not miss a word of what Dier Quan had said just now. He was secretly glad that he had followed in time. Otherwise, Little Fatty and the others would have been implicated.    

"Who are you? Who let you in here!" A henchman who was close by quickly walked over. The others also stopped their training and coldly looked at him.    

Zhang Yang did not even have the time to talk nonsense with them. Before this henchman could even walk in front of him, Zhang Yang had already made a mistake. His ankle suddenly turned, causing his waist to bend as he threw out a Whip Leg.    

Bang!    

With a blood-curdling screech, the dog-leg was sent flying sideways and crashed into the fitness equipment. Its eyes rolled back as it fainted.    

"F * * k, you're courting death!"    

"Kill him!"    

The eyes of the remaining people were filled with an ominous glint. Without saying a word, they all rushed over.    

The guy in front was two meters tall and tall and muscular. Although these people usually bowed and bowed to Dier Quan, they all had some skills and were Dier Quan's bodyguards.    

This guy's speed was the fastest, especially his two legs. They had an abnormally powerful strength, and in an instant, he was already in front of Zhang Yang. Similarly, he swung out a leg.    

In a split-second, Zhang Yang moved. His body spun like a ghost and appeared on top of his body. Then, his tall figure suddenly jumped up and crossed over his head with his leg.    

Dier Quan, who was behind him, swore. At that moment, he clearly felt that time had stopped. Then, he saw that scissor-like long leg suddenly smashing down.    

Yes, it was a smash, like a round iron hammer, slicing through the air in an arc and ruthlessly chopping down.    

A dull thumping sound rang out in his ears as this fellow was ruthlessly thrown onto the ground like a rag doll.    

Under the violent collisions on the ground, the guy's body could only struggle a few times before spitting out a mouthful of blood and fainting on the spot.    

Elder Brother Ming, who was beside Dier Quan, suddenly narrowed his eyes!    

He knew this guy. He was Dier Quan's number one fighter. His strength was not bad and normally around a dozen people would not be able to get close to him. Now, he was kicked like a dead dog.    

This kick was too straightforward, too simple, but it was as heavy as a million kilograms!    

He moved with incredible speed, and yet, he was ruthless to the extreme!    

The coldness on Dier Quan's face disappeared, and the fierce look on the face of his henchman disappeared. His eyes were filled with shock and disbelief … They subconsciously paused, wanting to stop, but it was already too late. What greeted them was Zhang Yang's barrage of attacks.    

The moment he landed, he rushed forward. Without even looking, he swung his arm and threw a hook at a person's face.    

This fellow's face was as though a tomato that had been smashed apart. Fresh blood splattered all over.    

It wasn't over.    

Zhang Yang had already rushed into the crowd like a ghost. After placing him first, he turned around and gave the other person a vicious elbow, hitting him in the face.    

This time, it was even more vicious. This guy let out an indestructible scream and fell down while covering his face. His face, nose, teeth and the right side of his body were all knocked out.    

"Bam."    

Another frightening muffled sound rang out. One of the lackeys was kicked in the face and was sent flying horizontally. That face could no longer be called a face. The strength in the foot was much stronger than a fist or an elbow.    

Face smacking!    

It was specifically meant for slapping the face!    

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yang grabbed one of them by the hair and pressed down ferociously, his knees making a "kacha" sound.    

His face bloomed like a peach blossom!    

That fellow was struck by a vicious knee, and was sent flying. Blood splattered in the air along with a few teeth.    

In just a split-second, there were already no longer any people standing. A dozen fellows were rolling on the ground, howling in pain. They had all been hit in the face and had a face full of blooming flowers.    

Dier Quan had already hid behind Elder Brother Ming. Zhang Yang's fierce face-smacking and the constant cracking made Dier Quan panic.    

However, seeing Elder Brother Ming's calm face, Dier Quan forced himself not to run. After all, no matter how strong a mortal was, how could they be stronger than a Ancient Fighter?    

"Very good, your fighting strength is quite good."    

Elder Brother Ming laughed as he clapped his hands. He looked straight at Zhang Yang and said, "But, even so, you can only stay within the mortal realm. That's all."    

This sentence greatly increased Dier Quan's confidence.    

Sure enough, the Ancient Fighter is the Ancient Fighter!    

As a young master from a Wealthy Class family, Dier Quan had a vague understanding of the Ancient Fighter. Although it was hard to tell, he often saw that the old man's tone of voice was extremely polite when he saw Wu Tie.    

"Elder Brother Ming, quickly take him down. I want to see who it is that is against me, Dier Quan!"    

"Haha …"    

Elder Brother Ming laughed arrogantly and suddenly stopped because he saw Zhang Yang's mocking smile.    

Not good!    

Elder Brother Ming felt a chill down his spine, so he retreated without any hesitation.    

However, it was already too late.    

Zhang Yang suddenly raised his arm. His hand was sparkling and translucent as he reached out to grab the empty air.    

"Get the hell over here!"    

His voice was calm, but it was like a clap of thunder. With a scream, Elder Brother Ming, who originally retreated, suddenly fell to the ground.    

"You … Just who are you! "    

Elder Brother Ming clutched his chest as his heart was overwhelmed with shock and fear. His eyes were filled with fear, and he no longer looked indifferent. He wanted to stand up, but he found that he could not move at all.    

Seeing that Zhang Yang did not say anything, Elder Brother Ming hurriedly said, "I am the Ancient Fighter, and I cooperate with the second family in the capital. You, you cannot kill me!"    

"Ancient Fighter?"    

Zhang Yang took a step forward and let out a short sneer, "Don't mention Ancient Fighter, even if he came, he would have to kneel for me!"    

With that, Zhang Yang grabbed his hair and threw him into the air.    

"Second Family? The Second Family is nothing! "    

While Elder Brother Ming was falling, Zhang Yang threw out his Whip Leg, causing the surrounding space to distort. A ripple that could be seen with the naked eye flashed as it produced a series of crackling sounds that caused one's scalp to go numb.    

The space was shaking and the ripples were distorting. Zhang Yang turned his wrist around and turned it into a blade. In the dim light, a resplendent stream of light shot out horizontally.    

Puff!    

Blood Light splattered, and Elder Brother Ming was cut in half from the waist.    

"Ah!"    

He let out the final scream of despair, but it suddenly stopped.    

Puff!    

The Blood Light splashed out once again. Zhang Yang waved his sword and chopped down with all his might. The starlight shined brightly and split the two halves of his body into four pieces.