Super Bodyguard

After school was over, Zhang Yang leisurely leaned against the school gate with both hands in his pockets, waiting for Liu Yingying to arrive. After a long while, he looked at the time on his phone. What the f * ck … It's already at that point!

She walked past a female university student in a short skirt. She was young and beautiful, and occasionally the wind would blow past her. She could even see the scenery beneath the skirt, which was very moving.

At this time, a woman ran over from the front. She had a fiendish body, with wavy golden hair that emitted a dazzling light, and her slender legs were wearing a light yellow miniskirt, revealing her perfect figure. Her full chest was ready to burst out, and with the addition of her jogging, her figure became even more turbulent.

Zhang Yang swallowed his saliva with great difficulty as he stared at her plump breasts. All the impatience in his heart was wiped away by the scenery in front of him.

"Young master, is it this guy?" Suddenly, a discordant voice could be heard. Zhang Yang turned around and saw a slim man pointing a baseball bat at him.

He squinted his eyes and saw that not far away, Yu Zichuan was encircling him with a group of hoodlums carrying baseball bats, smoking and a head of colorful hair. A cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Isn't he just a pretty boy? How dare he steal a woman from you, young master?! He's courting death."

Hearing that person's words, Zhang Yang calmly glanced at him, but didn't have any reaction. He only turned his head back to look at Liu Yingying. Unfortunately, he still didn't come.

Yu Zichuan nodded, Zhang Yang's actions were a sign of fear in his eyes. He sneered at Zhang Yang, "Brat, it's not too late to kneel and beg for mercy. As long as you promise not to appear in front of Yingying and me again, I'll spare your little life."

Zhang Yang slightly frowned as he used his fingers to dig in his ears, "Whose dog is not tied properly, come out and bark."

"You f * cking want to die?" Veins popped out on Yu Zichuan's forehead. When had he, Young Master Yu, ever been scolded like a dog? He gave a meaningful glance to the people beside him, and the group of people took a few steps forward, narrowing the encirclement.

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows, "I will fight with you guys. I am afraid of dirtying my own hands. Now get lost before I change my mind."

Seeing this, Yu Zichuan sneered in his heart as he arrogantly walked up to Zhang Yang and poked his chest with his index finger, "Weren't you awesome in the canteen?" Why do you only know how to talk now, huh? "

Zhang Yang frowned. How could this person not understand human speech?

"Don't touch me." He looked at Yu Zichuan with disgust, his eyebrows twisted into the word "Chuan". Did this person not have a brain?

"Oh, so what if I touch you?" Yu Zichuan sneered, his fingers becoming heavier. He continued to poke at Zhang Yang's chest, provokingly saying, "I touched you. What the hell, did you hit me?"

A cold light flashed in Zhang Yang's eyes as he quickly grabbed Yu Zichuan's index finger and pulled it back. "Ka!" The crisp sound of bone breaking could be heard.

"Ah!" Immediately afterwards, Yu Zichuan let out a miserable scream like a pig being butchered. He gripped his finger and took a few steps back.

"What can we do? "That's it!" Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows, "Did you bring out your brain just to increase your height?"

The person behind him automatically shielded Yu Zichuan, his face pale, cold sweat dripping down his forehead. He looked at the people around him, and suddenly laughed sinisterly, saying: "Kid, today I'll let you know the consequences of offending me! What are all of you still standing there in a daze for! Go, cripple him! "

With that, the hoodlum following Yu Zichuan smiled sinisterly, raised his baseball bat and pounced towards him.

He looked at the people surrounding him with disdain, stretched out a finger and said, "I'm just using a layer of power."

The people surrounding Zhang Yang were stunned. They glanced at each other as they thought back to his rude words: "Is this kid that scared to death?"

"One …" "Ahhh!" The person facing Zhang Yang was laughing gleefully with his eyes full of mockery, but before he could finish his words of ridicule.

That person painfully covered his crotch with both hands and knelt on the ground. Cold sweat instantly appeared on his forehead. He bit his gum and sighed with only one emotion in his heart: It's over …

Those who were closest to him were stunned by this scene. Before they could even react, Zhang Yang's enlarged face appeared in front of them. "Ah!" Zhang Yang's face fell to the ground one by one.

A third scream followed, then a fourth …

In just a split-second, four people beside Zhang Yang had fallen.

At this moment, everyone finally reacted. However, the remaining people didn't know whether they should go up or not. He went up, but there were a few examples of people on the ground wailing. He didn't want to go, and it was not good for him to just watch from the back.

Zhang Yang walked up to the fifth person and looked at his subordinate who was holding onto his crotch with a funny smile. "You're not going to hit me?"

The lackey thought for a moment, then looked at the four people on the ground and firmly shook his head.

What a joke, that was his life. A man's lifeblood! If he couldn't keep that place safe, what was the use of asking for money?

When Zhang Yang saw this, he revealed eight teeth and gave a strange smile. He formed a fist with his hand and punched towards the man's nose. Blood instantly flowed out like a column.

The remaining people were all frightened by Zhang Yang's fierce fighting spirit. Soon, they were all cleaned up by Zhang Yang.

Yu Zichuan's eyes widened in disbelief at this scene. He watched in horror as Zhang Yang approached him step by step. He wanted to turn around and run away, but his legs wouldn't obey.

His body trembled slightly. This was the first time he felt that a person could be so terrifying.

Zhang Yang still had a smile on his face as he approached Yu Zhichuan step by step.

"You, you, you … Don't come near me! " Looking at Zhang Yang's increasingly wide smile, Yu Zichuan's heart was filled with fear.

Zhang Yang harrumphed and walked forward a few steps. He then grabbed Yu Zichuan's collar and said, "Shoo! Weren't you yelling so loudly just now?"

Hearing Zhang Yang's roar, Yu Zichuan started to tremble. His eye-catching eagle eyes also revealed a frightened look, "Yes …" "I'm sorry."

"Sorry?" Zhang Yang mumbled in amusement. He raised his eyebrows as his eyes widened, "What's the use of apologizing? Losing money, losing money! "If you want to disturb this young master's beauty treatment, then let me see what you need from you. In addition to the expense of my mental health, it's all up to you."

"Yes, yes …" Hearing Zhang Yang's words, Yu Zichuan relaxed. He then took out his wallet and prepared to hand it over with a trembling hand. Zhang Yang dodged his wallet impatiently and opened it to count.

"Only five thousand?" Don't you f * cking call yourself the number one young master in the entire Cloud Prefecture? Bringing this much money when you're out? Forget it, your grandpa is in a good mood today. "Scram!" As he spoke, he threw his wallet at Yu Zichuan's face.

When Yu Zichuan heard the word "f * ck off," he felt like he had been granted amnesty. This was the first time he felt so close to him. He wanted to turn around and leave.

"Halt!" Zhang Yang put the money in his pocket and looked at Yu Zhichuan who was ready to run away with a playful look, "You just lost money to stop me from seeing a beauty. You said you would cripple me, and now you're scaring me. What are you going to do about it?"

Yu Zichuan's face alternated between green and white. The muscles on his face twitched. Who would be able to scare you like this, but it's only a thought in your heart and you never dare to say it.

He said with a sad face, "Then what else do you want?"

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows as he walked towards Yu Zichuan with a smirk on his face. Clenching his fist, he fiercely punched towards Yu Zichuan's nose. He stopped a centimeter away from the tip of Yu Zichuan's nose. "That's it."

Yu Zichuan's legs trembled, his eyes becoming cross-eyed. Looking at the giant fist that suddenly appeared in front of him, his bladder tightened, and in an instant, the air was filled with the stench of urine.

Zhang Yang frowned and quickly jumped away. He looked at Yu Zichuan with disdain and said, "Coward."