C53 I was just passing by

When Ye Qian arrived at the field as promised, he was dumbfounded. As far as the eye could see, the entire field was a mess. Zhou Zhaoyang and the hundred or so people he had brought with him were all finished. Some of them were scattered on the field groaning, some of them were barely able to sit up, but their eyes were blankly staring, and had already lost their fighting capabilities. However, most of these hoodlums were people like Zhou Zhaoyang, who knew that he could not beat them and just lay on the ground pretending to be dead.

"What kind of act is he putting on?" Ye Qian rubbed his head, he could not understand what was happening.

Let alone Ye Qian, even Zhou Zhaoyang himself did not know what had happened. "All the gangsters he brought were infamous gangsters. Fighting was a common thing, but they were all beaten up by a headmaster just like that. This was a huge joke.

The current Zhou Zhaoyang even had the heart to die. Originally, he wanted to kill Ye Qian. Now that everything was settled, it could be said that he died before he could even take Ye Qian out as a teacher! However, this was not the most terrifying thing. To Zhou Zhaoyang, the terrifying thing was still to come.

After failing to complete the mission given by the Young Master Ting, he was destined to be chased out of the Shi Shang Construction Company. Once he lost the Young Master Ting's protection and financial support, what awaited him was the crazed retaliation of these hoodlums in front of him. After all, he had promised countless benefits in order to put these people together. Now that he couldn't get things done and couldn't get any benefits, and got beaten up for no reason, those hoodlums who had nowhere to vent their anger would never let him off.

Lying on the ground, Zhou Zhaoyang looked up to the sky, and it was as if he could already see the tragic scene of himself being hunted down in the future, and he started to wail: "I'm done for, I'm done for now! My life, why is my life so bitter?"

"Yo, why are you crying so much. Isn't this our Director Zhou? What happened? Why does he look like he was wronged?" A voice gradually reached Zhou Zhaoyang's ears.

Zhou Zhaoyang was extremely familiar with this voice. The owner of this voice was someone who had turned to dust, and Zhou Zhaoyang could even recognize him now. And who else could it be other than Ye Qian, who was standing beside Zhou Zhaoyang?

Zhou Zhaoyang suddenly opened his eyes, leapt up from the ground, and rushed towards Ye Qian. At the moment, Zhou Zhaoyang really wanted to bite him to death.

"Ye Qian, Ye Qian, it's all because of you. I won't be able to live, and you better forget about me either. I'll fight you to the death, I, Zhou Zhaoyang, will die together with you today! "

Zhou Zhaoyang didn't care about the pain in his cheeks. Seeing Ye Qian, he jumped up from the ground and pounced towards his neck with both of his hands, wanting to strangle Ye Qian to death. As long as he thought about his miserable life in the future, Zhou Zhaoyang's hatred towards Ye Qian would increase. Right now, Zhou Zhaoyang already had the will to die. After all, it would be better to die from humiliation than from death.

A person seeking death, at the moment he made this decision, would often erupt with courage and strength that you would never have imagined.

However, in Ye Qian's eyes, the light of an ant before death was merely a firefly, it could not take care of the sun and moon.

After dodging Zhou Zhaoyang's attack, Ye Qian raised his leg and kicked Zhou Zhaoyang in the chest, directly sending him flying: "Hmph, overestimating yourself!"

Zhou Zhaoyang's entire person was sent flying in the air. Tears streamed down from his heart, and that feeling was close to despair, because he knew that he could do nothing to Ye Qian right now.

With a hong sound, Zhou Zhaoyang's body flew out four or five meters and directly landed on the field's grass. It was a good thing the grass on the field was thick enough, otherwise Zhou Zhaoyang would have definitely lost eighty percent of his weight and directly fainted.

Humming and moaning as he rolled on the ground, Zhou Zhaoyang's hopes turned into dust. There was no other way. They couldn't fight him and couldn't run. The only thing left to do was to disgrace themselves.

However, at this moment, Zhou Zhaoyang suddenly realized that there were a few people standing beside him. A kick landed on his body unceremoniously, "You are Zhou Zhaoyang? "Useless trash, you can't even deal with a student!"

Zhou Zhaoyang gave a pained snort, and quickly looked up at the man. He was wearing a bandage on his head, and he looked like a wounded man with a ferocious expression. Looking at that familiar face, Zhou Zhaoyang suddenly felt a burst of excitement and hope: F * ck, I finally have a chance to see the bright moon. I have a chance to live, I have a chance to live!

Rolling and crawling, Zhou Zhaoyang ran to the foot of the man and grabbed him by the pants, crying out: "Slaughterer, Slaughterer, you finally came. Slaughterer, are you going to help us take revenge? "

The man snorted, he lowered his body and picked Zhou Zhaoyang up from the ground, and laughed coldly: "Yo, I didn't think that you, brat, would have such mediocre skills, and have such good eyesight. You actually know this daddy!"

Zhou Zhaoyang immediately smiled obsequiously: "Of course, of course. Slaughterer, you are a famous person with great Linhai. Every household knows you. In the past, when Slaughterer singled out over three hundred people from the Lele Clan, beating Liu Anhong so hard that he cried for his parents, that was a legend recited by the people on the street! "

All of them liked to hear good words, and the person who came was no exception. Hearing Zhou Zhaoyang's praise, they laughed: "Kid, you have some experience. "That's right, I was the one who single-handedly defeated the entire Changle Gang that year!"

Although Zhou Zhaoyang was being carried by someone, he was full of smiles, and inwardly, he was extremely happy: Young Master Ting is really a man of his words, I never thought that they would actually invite an expert from the Heavenly Wolf Gang. Haha, Slaughterer is here, Ye Qian, you brat, you're not dead yet.

He looked at Zhou Zhaoyang in disdain, then glanced at the hundred over hoodlums lying on the ground and coldly said: "Did you bring all these hoodlums?"

"En, it, it was brought by me!"

"Hmph, what are those things? No wonder they were so useless, they were all taken care of in a matter of seconds." It was clear that this Slaughterer looked down on the people Zhou Zhaoyang brought.

If it were anyone else who looked down on them, they would have jumped up a long time ago. However, facing this person, they chose to continue lying on the ground and playing dead. After all, this person's background was too great. They could not afford to offend him, nor could they afford to provoke him.

Zhou Zhaoyang also flattered him with a sly smile: "Of course, of course, in front of the Slaughterer, they are just a bunch of clowns who couldn't get up on stage. "Well, if you have any problems, you'll have to deal with them yourself."

The person threw Zhou Zhaoyang to the ground: "Hmph, at least you know how to talk. But, I only helped you today on account of the Young Master Ting, otherwise, I would not care about your trouble. "

"That's right, that's right, Slaughterer, you have so much to do, how can you be qualified to personally do such a small thing?"

The man swept his gaze over the messy people on the ground, then looked at Ye Qian who was standing in the middle of the crowd, and pointed at Ye Qian and asked: "Zhou Zhaoyang, is Young Master Ting going to deal with this brat?"

Zhou Zhaoyang nodded excitedly: "Yes, that's him!"

"Not bad, huh? To be able to beat down so many people, he's one of the top students in high school! "

Zhou Zhaoyang's eyes moved, he immediately said: "Slaughterer, this boy's hands are very hard, and his strength is immense, you, you must be careful!"

As the saying goes, there is no first place in literature, and there is no second in martial arts. For Zhou Zhaoyang to boast so highly of Ye Qian in front of the person who had arrived, it was definitely provoking his anger. Sure enough, after hearing what Zhou Zhaoyang said, the person's anger immediately flared up, and he coldly snorted: "You don't need to remind me, I am only a high school student, I will take care of him for a few minutes!"

"Hehe, that's only natural. Slaughterer would not even bat an eyelid when facing three hundred people, let alone a high school student. I was wrong just now!"

Zhou Zhaoyang was a smart person, his few words tricked the person who came.

"Xiao Hei, go, bring that fellow over to laozi. Laozi wants to see what kind of rubbish this daddy is, to actually be able to beat up so many people, and laozi has to personally deal with him?" The man's eyes were filled with rage and he spoke to the lackeys beside him with a disdainful expression.

Blacky chuckled. "Brother Meng, how can a scumbag like him work for you? I'll go and take care of it myself!"

Saying that, Xiao Hei leaped, ran two steps and arrived in front of Ye Qian, pointed at him and said: "Hey, brat, did you knock this group of people over?"

Ye Qian was startled, and shook his head: "No, when I first came, I was already like this!"

"What?"

Xiao Hei was dumbstruck and thought: "That's not right, according to what Zhou Zhaoyang said, these unconventional hoodlums should have been knocked down by this brat. How could this brat not admit it, could it be that my aura is too terrifying, to the point that he doesn't dare to admit it?" Yes, that must be it.

Ye Qian never thought that this pitch-black fellow in front of him would actually have such a narcissistic thought. If Ye Qian knew about this, he would definitely be speechless.

"F * ck, brat, you dare to lie in front of laozi, and dare to not admit it." I think you brat must be tired of living, right? "

Ye Qian laughed bitterly and shook his head: "This world is truly funny, nobody actually believes in telling the truth!"

"F * ck, still so stubborn." "Since you don't dare to admit it, I will beat you until you admit it!"

With that, Xiao Hei went and punched Ye Qian in the face.

Little Black was about to make a move before he could say more than a few words, and the reason for his actions was so far-fetched. If he wanted to beat you up, he wouldn't give you the chance to explain. Even if he did, he might not believe it.

However, this Little Black was still too narcissistic and underestimated this seemingly harmless high school student in front of him.

Just as he made it to Ye Qian's face, he was kicked out by Ye Qian. His posture was exactly the same as Zhou Zhaoyang's, who was sent flying just a moment ago. He then laid down beside the feet of Zhou Zhaoyang and the person who had arrived.

"What's the matter, Little Black?"

Blacky gritted its teeth and painfully said, "Brother Meng, that kid, that kid is an expert …"

"What bullsh * t expert …"

The person had only spoken half a sentence when he saw Ye Qian striding over with a smile, slowly walking towards him. The distance between them was too far, he had not been able to see Ye Qian clearly, but when Ye Qian arrived in front of him, the person in front of him suddenly retreated two steps, and nervously swallowed his saliva.

Ye Qian unrestrainedly stared at the person who came over, and laughed: "Yo, isn't this Tu Meng, Uncle Tu? "What, all the wounds on your body have healed?"

The person who came was none other than Tu Meng who had met him before at Shouyang Mountain. Tu Meng did not think that the person Young Master Ting told him to deal with was actually the God of Slaughter, Ye Qian. He was so scared that his legs turned soft and he thought to himself: Good boy, how could it be, how could it be this God of Slaughter?

"What, Tu Meng, you want to stand up for Zhou Zhaoyang?" Ye Qian looked at Tu Meng who had his eyes opened wide, and did not dare to say a word as he ridiculed him.

"No, that's not it!" Tu Meng's face turned pale and his mouth trembled as he said, "Don, don't misunderstand, I, I was just, just passing by!"