Chapter 29: Give him some blood
The flat-headed young man was completely slapped and slapped. He even forgot to run away. He just tried in vain to cover his pig-like face with his hands, but it was all in vain.
No matter how the flat-headed youth conceals, Qin Yang's hand will always be drawn accurately on his face, not bad or crooked.
The flat-headed youth was angry first, then resentment, and finally collapsed completely.
He has only one thought in his mind now, stay away from this person, and never let yourself see him again!
This is a demon!
couldn't stop Qin Yang's slap in the face, the collapsed flat-headed youth knelt down directly, kneeled in front of Qin Yang under the gaze of hundreds of people, hugging his legs, crying desperately for mercy.
"I'm sorry, let me go, I don't dare anymore, I apologize, I apologize..."
Qin Yang stopped his hand and said coldly: "You are not allowed to appear in this street in the future. If you let me see it again, I will break your leg!"
The flat-headed young man nodded repeatedly: "I'm not coming, I won't come anymore, let me go!"
Qin Yang glanced at Han Qingqing and Le Yuxin next to him, and said coldly: "If you want revenge, come to the freshman English department to find Qin Yang!"
The flat-headed young man did not raise his head, and continued to beg for mercy: "No revenge, no revenge..."
Qin Yang frowned as he watched the flat-headed young man's behavior like a cartilaginous worm, and shouted in disgust, "Go!"
The flat-headed young man, like a pardoned man, hugged his head, and the two of his little brothers also ran away quickly with pale faces.
Qin Yang turned around and looked at Han Qingqing and Le Yuxin, who looked at him with stunned eyes, with a slightly embarrassing expression.
My behavior must have scared them.
Qin Yang touched his nose and was about to speak, when a boy next to him suddenly stood up and shouted with excitement: "Good fight!"
As the boy shouted, the whole quiet commercial street seemed to come alive all at once, with loud voices and all kinds of shouts.
"Awesome!"
"Handsome guy, you are amazing, do you have a girlfriend?"
"These guys have been doing evil in the commercial street all the time, and they have finally been cleaned up, buddy, thank you!"
"Man, you are so handsome!"
"You guys are awesome!"
……
Qin Yang's expression was two points of consternation, and he was relieved immediately. It seems that these guys are quite hateful. They are like mice crossing the street, everyone shouting and beating, but by doing this, he helped everyone out.
Han Qingqing and Le Yuxin looked back, and saw a crowd of joyous people, their beautiful faces also shone with a strange luster.
Qin Yang’s sudden eruption did surprise Han Qingqing and Le Yuxin, but it was not enough to be scared. What they were more surprised by was Qin Yang’s intrepid combat power and his sudden intrepid attitude.
In the face of the eagerly admired cheers, Qin Yang's face returned to calm, with a slight smile on his face, and he raised his hand and waved at everyone, which immediately caused another cheering and shouting.
Qin Yang stopped responding to the cheers of these students, walked up to Han Qingqing and the other two, smiled and said, "Let's go."
Han Qingqing looked at Qin Yang with bright eyes, his long eyelashes trembling lightly, and pursed his mouth: "Yeah!"
Le Yuxin was not as calm as Han Qingqing, and asked excitedly: "Qin Yang, why are you fighting so fiercely, how can you slap people so accurately, I think that guy can't even hide, his face I was beaten and swollen..."
Qin Yang smiled, and replied casually: "Well, fight a lot, you will naturally have experience."
Han Qingqing's face is sideways, her beautiful eyes are also full of curiosity: "Did you fight often before?"
Do you fight often?
The dragon group performs tasks and fights life to death, is that also considered?
"It's okay, usually people don't provoke me, and I don't take the initiative to provoke others. I have practiced fighting skills for a while, so fighting is better than ordinary people."
Qin Yang replied Han Qingqing's question while avoiding the heavy and light, and at the same time added a reason for himself to be able to fight, follow the master's training, special training in the dragon group, etc., also considered to practice fighting skills?
Han Qingqing suddenly said: "It's no wonder you are so powerful, and those few people are under your hands, and I feel completely powerless."
Le Yuxin blinked, and said with a smile: "Yes, that's amazing. If you are your girlfriend in the future, you are very safe. You don't have to be afraid of encountering gangsters or gangsters, you can protect her!"
When Le Yuxin said this, he still didn't forget to look at Han Qingqing next to him. The meaning in his eyes was self-evident.
Han Qingqing naturally understands the meaning of Le Yuxin's eyes, but she is not easy to refute, only her long eyelashes trembled and her eyes dropped.
Le Yuxin looked at Han Qingqing's appearance and raised her eyebrows proudly at Qin Yang, with an expression of "Look, I didn't eat your food for nothing, I'm helping you".
Facing Le Yuxin's enthusiasm, Qin Yang only smiled bitterly.
I'm really not going to chase Han Qingqing...
I invited her to dinner, I really just want to thank her for teaching me English study...
Le Yuxin, you really think too much.
The three of them returned to school slowly. It was almost half past one and a half. Le Yuxin knew that Han Qingqing had to teach Qin Yang English~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said with a grin: "Then I will go back first. Don't bother you seriously. Teaching, Qin Yang, thank you for your lunch."
Qin Yang smiled and said, "You are welcome, we will meet again next time."
After Le Yuxin left, Han Qingqing looked at the stone tables and chairs under the shade of the trees on the left and right, and said softly: "It is inconvenient to talk in the study room and affects others. Let's find a place nearby and I will tell you about it. ."
Qin Yang readily agreed: "Okay!"
……
Near the university, a rental house in Jinghua Community.
In the living room, there is a machine hemp. Several young people in their twenties are playing mahjong with cigarettes in their mouths. On the sofa next to him, He Biao is leaning on the sofa with his feet on the coffee table and his arms around him. A girl with her hair dyed brownish-red at the age of eighteen or nineteen was watching a gunfight movie, fighting fiercely.
There was a knock on the door, someone opened the door, and a young man with a flat head swollen like a pig's head came in.
"Fuck...Zhao Ping, what's wrong with you, got beaten by someone?"
He Biao also straightened up from the sofa and looked at the wound on Zhao Ping’s face: "Who hit it?"
Zhao Ping looked resentful: "I was beaten by a freshman in the commercial street. I reported Brother Biao’s name, but he played even harder, saying that he hates people like us..."
A fierce light flashed in He Biao's eyes: "What you said is true?"
Zhao Ping said indignantly: "Really, hundreds of people in the commercial street heard it at the time, and he was still unconvinced and went to the freshman English department to look for him..."
"MD, get tired of living!"
He Biao slapped a slap on the table next to him, stood up, his face grim: "These new students are really timid, cockroaches, ready to go down, Zhao Ping, you go to recognize people, find this guy at night, give him some blood!"
