Chapter 2: Urban Superpower Dragon Aotian
"Boss, that's it."
Jian Yiyi was rarely able to sit still. He stared at Tang Chumo's expression, which was indistinguishable from his joy or anger. In his heart, he wanted to slap himself twice. Why was he so impatient? He didn't even realize that he was being tricked. He asked tentatively:
"Boss, how about..." Let the brothers go and warn them
"You dare!" Tang Chumo's face turned cold, his eyes filled with warning, "She's my sister. Let all the brothers recognize her. If anyone dares to touch her, don't blame me for being angry." He paused, his eyes slightly lowered, "She can't tell me about that either."
Jian Yiyi shuddered and lowered his head, then replied respectfully, "Don't worry, Boss. We were brothers who risked our lives together that day. I promise not to say a single word that shouldn't be said."
Fortunately, I didn't act on my own, otherwise I would have been making up for my crime and it's a good thing that I wasn't skinned alive by the boss. But, hehe, my sister is so pretty.
Tang Chumo quietly read the text that he had already memorized, and his thoughts returned to that gloomy evening.
Last Tuesday, it was already past school dismissal time for Class 4 of Grade 9 of Qingcheng Experimental Middle School.
After completing his duty, Tang Chumo methodically packed up the stationery and books he was going to take home today.
"Hey!" Sun Jiayu said with a malicious smile, pressing down on the textbook on the table that Tang Chumo was about to put into his schoolbag. "So, the top student in Class 4 needs to go home and study, too?"
There was a hint of impatience and extreme annoyance between Tang Chumo's eyebrows and eyes, "I said, Lin Yuwei and I have nothing to do with each other." Thinking of Sun Jiayu's overt and covert entanglement and targeting in the past month, he could hardly suppress the surging malice in his heart.
"If she didn't like you, a pretty boy, Weiwei would have rejected me!" Sun Jiayu stared at Tang Chumo with a cold, snake-like gaze. He was half jealous and half embarrassed. His anger burned out his rationality and he just wanted to tear Tang Chumo's calm face to pieces.
"Just because she doesn't like me, she will accept you. That's ridiculous, your pathetic self-esteem."
Tang Chumo sneered, feeling even more bored, thinking he was just a clown.
I want to go home early to see my sister.
Tang Chumo thought lightly.
Seeing Tang Chumo's arrogant look, who treated him like nothing, Sun Jiayu's face became more and more distorted. "Wait until I crush your bones and see if you can still maintain this disgusting posture." His eyes were sinister. "Tang Chumo, I'm waiting for you to kneel down and beg for mercy from me!"
"Jian Yiyi, don't forget what you promised me."
A vicious look flashed across his eyes, and Sun Jiayu urged Jian Yiyi with his eyes.
Tsk, the show is over. Jian Yiyi felt very regretful. Although he looked down on Tang Chumo's aloof appearance, compared to him, Sun Jiayu, a fool with a beautiful appearance but rotten inside, was more annoying. But after all, he was Young Master Sun and had plenty of money.
"So, elementary school bully, I'm sorry." Jian Yiyi jumped off the desk with his hands and whistled frivolously.
Tang Chumo's eyes narrowed. No wonder Sun Jiayu was so confident today. He had been in the same class with Jian Yiyi for three years. Although he was not familiar with him, he knew that although Jian Yiyi was a bully in Qingcheng Experimental Middle School, he had never done anything evil to bully boys or girls. He was a very righteous person.
Forget it. Regardless of why Jian Yiyi had changed his ways, if it were just him and Sun Jiayu, they wouldn't be without a chance of winning. Even so, Tang Chumo became even more vigilant. Sun Jiayu had suffered so many losses at his hands, and he didn't believe he hadn't improved at all.
As expected, after Jian Yiyi whistled, more than a dozen people came in from the front and back doors of the classroom one after another. They were all Jian Yiyi's closest brothers.
A few days ago, a thunderstorm damaged the power lines, and Sun Jiayu found the opportunity when the surveillance was ineffective. He was careless.
Tang Chumo licked his back teeth, his eyes became deeper. He put down his schoolbag and smiled unconsciously. It was really strange. It was such an unfavorable situation, but he felt that the blood in his body was boiling.
In the dim classroom, one person and a dozen other people stared at each other silently. No one moved, and even time seemed to have stopped there. Everything was quiet. Perhaps it was just a dead leaf that accidentally fell from the old tree by the window, or perhaps it was just a dragonfly that casually flew over the small pond on the west side of the campus. The classroom was like a place where cold water was poured on oil, and it exploded in an instant.
"Are you convinced?"
Tang Chumo groaned, covering his arm as Jian Yiyi forced him to half-kneel on the ground. He looked up with disdain at Sun Jiayu, who had just huddled in the corner but now smugly stepped forward, and sneered, "Who should I submit to? A coward like you who can only hide behind others?"
Several of the young men burst out laughing, and when they saw Jian Yiyi had no intention of scolding them, they laughed even more heartily. Tang Chumo, standing alone against a large number of them, had barely lost, earning them their recognition and respect. In comparison, Sun Jiayu's cowardly behavior was truly despicable.
Sun Jiayu's face turned pale and blue, and he stared at the laughing people fiercely. Jian Yi saw that the young master was about to lose his temper, so he coughed lightly a few times, signaling the brothers to restrain themselves, and the laughter stopped.
It's really hateful! Sun Jiayu was filled with hatred in his heart, and felt that his face was being trampled underfoot, but he didn't dare to do anything. Everyone present was Jian Yiyi's people, and as long as he dared to make trouble, Jian Yiyi would turn against him.
Just wait for me, sooner or later, I will make all of you suffer!
Sun Jiayu clenched his fists and tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart. He showed a twisted smile, and when he thought of Tang Chumo's miserable state in a while, he felt a little happy in his heart.
"Tang Chumo, you rely on that face, right? If you don't have that face, how can you attract Wei Wei?"
If it weren't for you, how could Weiwei reject me! We've been childhood sweethearts for over a decade, yet she fell for a powerless gigolo like you. Apart from that face, I'm no better than you in any way!
Sun Jiayu's eyes were red as he suddenly pulled out a knife from his pocket. With a crazy smile on his face, he was about to cut Tang Chumo's face into pieces with the knife.
"You're crazy! Bringing a knife to school!"
Jian Yiyi grabbed Sun Jiayu's hand, his eyes cold, "If you want to die, don't take us with you."
The brothers were extremely experienced in fighting and knew how to hold their own. Tang Chumo's injuries looked serious, but in reality, they were only superficial and would heal in a week or so. Even if Tang Chumo had gone to cause trouble, nothing would have happened. But if he had injured someone with a knife, the nature of the matter would have been completely different.
"Let go!" Sun Jiayu showed no gratitude. His mind was filled with madness. "Jian Yiyi, do you still want your grandmother to live? Otherwise, let go!"
Jian Yiyi's expression changed instantly. His face was as gloomy as water. He and Sun Jiayu were in a stalemate for a moment, and finally let go of his hand. He crossed his arms and stepped back with a stern expression. He secretly winked at his younger brother behind him.
Tang Chumo raised his eyes and looked coldly at Sun Jiayu who was walking towards him with a knife, without any sign of panic.
Oh, pretend, wait till I cut your pretentious face with a knife and the blood starts flowing out, and then we'll see if you can still pretend!
Sun Jiayu slowly approached Tang Chumo with a sly smile, enjoying the atmosphere of gradually forcing his enemy. That's right, he was the one with the power to decide life and death.
Tang Chumo swallowed the bloody smell rising in his throat. After all, this was his first time fighting. He had no experience at all and only relied on ruthlessness. In the end, his skills were inferior. At this moment, the places on his body where he was hit were also very painful. He wanted to stand up, but his body really didn't obey him.
Damn it, he cursed inwardly. He had fallen into a trap and underestimated Sun Jiayu, a young master with a pretty face. But sitting and waiting for death was not his style. If he got hurt on the face, he would never be able to get past his sister.
Thinking of the worried expression that Nan Nan might show, Tang Chumo's eyes became darker. In a corner where no one was paying attention, his shadow silently surged.
"Oh, I know. Our university bully has a sister, right?" Dissatisfied with Tang Chumo's calm demeanor, Sun Jiayu recalled the rumors he had heard and spoke maliciously, "I wonder how pretty our sister is. I heard that the bully from the next door elite school really likes pretty girls."
Tang Chumo's face suddenly darkened, "You...are looking for death!" No one can get past him and bully his sister!
The anger of having his reverse scale touched suddenly rose from his heart. At this moment, Tang Chumo's eyes showed a real murderous intent for the first time. Why not strike first?
His shadow expanded silently and quietly, covering the entire classroom in an instant.
Jian Yiyi was startled by Tang Chumo's look. He had never seen the usually gentle and refined Tang Chumo like this. He felt like a demon, and a sense of foreboding rose in his heart. He had been crawling around in the dark world since he was a child, and this premonition had saved him many times. He made a quick decision and signaled to his younger brother, "Let's go!"
Unfortunately, it was already late. I didn't know when the classroom was already dark as midnight. How could it be possible? It was only six o'clock. Summer night couldn't come so quickly!
"Boss... did you hear... any sound?" a younger brother asked in a trembling voice. They had been in Qingcheng Experimental Middle School for nearly three years and had never seen such a strange sight. The scientific worldview they had established since childhood was crumbling at this moment.
Jian Yiyi kicked the door. Damn it! The door was welded shut like an iron wall. How could this be possible?
The sound of birds flapping their wings rang in their ears, so close that it seemed to grab one's heart. Jian Yiyi and his younger brothers turned their heads and looked in the direction of Tang Chumo in horror. He lowered his head, and a flock of red-eyed crows rose from his shadow, like soldiers guarding the king, densely packed, covering the sky. They hopped and landed on the tables and chairs, or flapped their wings and circled in the air, and some landed affectionately on people's shoulders. Everyone was frozen at this moment, motionless, wishing they could faint immediately.
"Monster!" Sun Jiayu had already been frightened by the bizarre scene. He fell to the ground, the knife fell aside, and he retreated little by little. "You monster, stay away from me!" He shouted in a hoarse voice.
Despite such a loud commotion, at this moment, the classroom of Grade 3-4 seemed isolated from the world. It was quiet and there was no sound at all.
Tang Chumo chuckled softly, then slowly raised his head, revealing a pair of eyes that seemed to be dripping with blood.
【Author’s words】
There are some bugs, but Long Aotian’s world does not require logic. Yes, it is the dark Long Aotian.
An imaginary worldview that has nothing to do with reality
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