"We should break up. I don't want to delay my studies anymore."
When Chu Yang preemptively said these words, the campus belle was stunned. Wasn't this what she was supposed to...
On the road, Chu Yang and Han Dachun ran wildly.
Chu Yang's consistent training has paid off; his speed is now estimated to be able to run 100 meters in under 13 seconds.
Han Dachun was a bit weaker, but he was tall and had long legs, so his strides were quite fast.
Not far behind, the fat guy and his gang were chasing relentlessly, cursing all the way, but they were gradually falling behind.
Han Dachun glanced back and immediately relaxed.
"Chu Yang, your feint attack really worked!"
"Don't let your guard down, they're still chasing us."
"Who did you offend? Ten thousand yuan for one of your legs? You're really willing to spend that much!"
"He couldn't afford to buy this leg for 100,000."
"Hey, there's a taxi up ahead!"
"Go for it!"
There's no need to run around if you can take a car, and luckily, a passenger was getting off that taxi.
The two of them sat down in one swift motion.
"Driver! Drive forward, at 70 miles per hour!"
"Alright, hold on tight!"
The pursuers behind were dumbfounded.
How the hell do I chase after him?
The grotesque fat man stopped, clutching his waist and panting heavily.
"Good lad! What a damn good lad!"
"Brother Kai, what should we do? Should we continue chasing them?"
"Nonsense, go ahead and chase after him!"
"Look, Kai, it's Ah Kun's gang!"
The fat man looked up and saw Ah Kun leading a group of his underlings sauntering over not far ahead.
As everyone knows, Ah Kun is the one who runs the bustling Second Street, and he's also protected by Sun Dabiao.
Arriving on someone else's turf and causing trouble without prior notice can easily lead to conflicts within the underworld.
The fat man thought for a moment, then took out a cigarette from his pocket and led his henchmen to meet them.
As I got closer, I heard Ah Kun take out his phone to answer a call.
"Brother Chu, was that really you in the car just now?... What did you say? An ugly, fat guy? Yes, yes, I saw him, right up ahead. His name is Chen Kai, I know him... Beat him up? Ask who sent him? Sure, sure, arrange it right away!"
The fat man abruptly stopped in his act of offering the cigarette.
Good heavens, was it that kid who shook Ah Kun over here?
Ah Kun hung up the phone and stuffed it into his pocket.
With a fierce expression, he cursed loudly, "Chen Kai, how dare you come to my territory to cause trouble, and even dare to touch Chu Yang?!"
Chen Kai was startled, wondering who Chu Yang was, that he could order A-Kun around with just one phone call.
He panicked immediately and waved his hands repeatedly: "Ah Kun, don't be impulsive, listen to me..."
Ah Kun ignored his excuses and waved his hand, "Brothers, drag them all into the alley!"
In the world of martial arts, the key to fighting is to be outnumbered and bullied. Since it was the other side's home ground, Chen Kai's side was immediately overwhelmed.
What goes around comes around, and this time they've been cornered.
A beating is inevitable.
Suddenly, screams echoed through the alley.
"Are you going to tell me or not, huh?! You're still not going to tell me?! Increase the intensity! Screw it!"
"Ah Kun, no, Brother Kun! Just ask me what you want to say!"
"..."
Ah Kun came out, clapped his hands, and took out his phone.
"Brother Chu, he's confessed!"
…
"Confessed?... Ha, quite a prestigious name. Who else could it be but him?... Okay, I understand."
Inside the taxi, Chu Yang hung up his phone.
Just as he had guessed, it was someone from No. 1 Middle School who instigated it.
He was known as one of the three richest young men in the prosperous county, named Zhang Shaoqiang, and he was in the same class as Shen Li.
Interestingly, Chu Yang had asked a few more questions earlier and learned that Li Min also had a "rich young master" ranking.
Knowing who it is makes things much easier.
"Chu Yang, who have you messed with?" Han Dachun asked worriedly from the side.
Chu Yang smiled slightly: "You should ask who has offended me."
Da Chun was taken aback when he saw Chu Yang make a phone call.
"Big brother, someone is bullying your second brother. Are you going to do something about it?"
Da Chun: "???"
After a while, Chu Yang put away his phone.
"Done."
Da Chun, bewildered but impressed, exclaimed, "Holy crap, is that even possible? You actually have a powerful backer!"
Chu Yang casually said, "Just met him, he's domineering yet reliable."
Having a sworn brother has its advantages; it's coming in handy right now.
The other party were three wealthy young masters; in theory, Shen Nansheng should have been able to deal with them easily.
The people who came to cause trouble were also thoroughly humiliated by Ah Kun and his gang.
Just as Chu Yang was about to have the taxi turn around and drive back, he suddenly caught sight of a familiar car parked by the roadside.
My cousin Arnold is leaning against the Silver Angel car, smoking.
"Driver, please stop the car."
"Dachun, you go back first, and help me park my bicycle on the side of the road."
After saying that, I handed him a fifty-yuan note.
"I'll use the money left over from the bus fare to buy you ice cream."
After saying that, he opened the door and got out of the car.
Da Chun was taken away in a daze.
Chu Yang walked towards the silver angel.
"Arno, what are you doing here?"
"Chu Yang?" Arno immediately became wary: "Let's make this clear first, you're not allowed to take Xiao Lizi out to play anymore. My shield is already riddled with holes."
Chu Yang was amused by him. He glanced at the signboard of the shop next door and already knew what he was doing there.
Shen Li is practicing her dance inside.
"Don't worry, if she asks me out again today, I'll refuse."
At this moment, the shop curtain was lifted, and Shen Li's head appeared.
"Arno, could you bring me my dance shoes... Hey, Chu Yang? Let's go play together after class."
Chu Yang immediately replied, "Okay."
Big Cousin: "!?!"