On the school ground, Yang Chen waited for Yue Zipeng to finish the phone call and went up in no hurry. Since he was calling the principal he was looking for, he just waited. *///*
While waiting, Yang Chen caught Zhenxiu and asked Nizi to introduce new students he met in the class.
Zhenxiu's popularity is still good. After all, she looks very pleasant, and unlike other beautiful girls, she has a temper. The more mature Zhenxiu is easier to talk to. Many girls get very enthusiastic with her when they just start school.
It's just that the role of Yang Chen as a "brother-in-law" really made everyone a little scared, so when the students greeted Yang Chen, they all stood a little farther away subconsciously.
But Yang Chen doesn't matter, as long as she confirms that Zhenxiu's social circle is as good as an ordinary college student, and gets along well with her classmates, then her goal of coming here will be achieved.
Less than five minutes later, some noise came from the crowd, as if discussing someone approaching, but did not dare to say it out loud.
The students naturally stepped aside, and a burly figure walked over from it.
And Yue Zipeng, who had been waiting nervously, yelled in surprise, "Brother Le! Here!"
As if all the pressure had been vented, Yue Zipeng became proud again.
This man, known as "Brother Le", looked at least 1.9 meters tall and his facial features were correct, but his brows were filled with sullen air.
Wearing a black suit, he was meticulous, stepping on a pair of shiny leather shoes, walking in a vigorous posture.
Seeing Yue Zipeng, the man didn't show any expressions, he just nodded symbolically.
"Master, who is it".
This thoughtless question was straight to the extreme.
Yue Zipeng seemed to be accustomed to the big man's way of speaking, and pointed angrily at Yang Chen who was talking to a few girls.
"Just him! That guy beat up all my brothers!"
When Yang Chen was pointed at this way, he waved with some of Zhenxiu's female classmates a little bit, and walked slowly to the middle of the crowd.
The man also stepped forward, swiping a pair of eagle-like gazes on Yang Chen a few times. What made him feel strange was that this man did not show the slightest sign of martial arts training, but it made him feel very troublesome.
Of course, the man didn't mean to think he was going to lose at all.
Yang Chen could see the big man's abilities at a glance. What made Yang Chen a little surprised was that this big man had actually cultivated his internal strength. Although it was only a mediocre level acquired in the day, he might be regarded as an army if he put it in the army. Little trump card, how come to be a thug for a principal
"A Le, your surname" the man asked.
Yang Chen smiled kindly, "Don't give your name in a fight, anyway, you won't make friends anyway."
A Le frowned, and his eyes showed a little interest, "I don't think I need to fight. If you are interested, kneel down and kowtow to our young master. Otherwise, I can only abolish your hands and feet."
Yang Chen was a little startled, his feelings could still meet something more than he could pretend today.
"Go on your own, I'm really embarrassed to take the initiative to beat you" Yang Chen said dejectedly.
A Le stayed for a while, and then became a little sullen. This is too far from putting him in the eye. He gave him a good way not to go. This is a toast, not eating or punishing wine!
"Brother Le! Go, go! Beat him! He's so shameless! Put him a few pounds of blood!" shouted Yue Zipeng on the side. In his eyes, A Le would never lose!
A Le glanced at him, with a look in his eyes mixed with anger and evil spirit, making Yue Zipeng shut up obediently.
After taking two steps forward, he moved his fists, and the bones creaked.
"You have a bad life today. If you provoke someone who shouldn't be offended, I won't kill you, but you'd better ask your family to call you an ambulance."
Yang Chen couldn't help but smiled, "You fight so much personal nonsense?"
A sharp look flashed in A Le's eyes, no more words, a forward charge, as fast as a black lightning!
The big fist of the sandbag that was raised, also did not get the internal strength, purely with force, it hit Yang Chen's stomach!
Yang Chen casually inspected the intensity of this blow, which should be equivalent to two thousand catties. This Ale does have two brushes, but it is a pity that he encountered him.
Ale originally thought that this fist had passed and Yang Chen flew upside down at least three or four meters, but he didn't want to. The fist had just landed on Yang Chen's belly, but it was like hitting a thick embankment made of reinforced concrete!
The students around couldn't bear to watch. Although Zhenxiu was not worried, she closed her eyes subconsciously.
When everyone discovered that A Le's fist actually fell on Yang Chen's stomach, but there was no wave of disturbance, he opened his mouth unsurprisingly.
A Le himself was dumbfounded, and even suspected that he was dreaming!
"How can it be."
Yang Chen yawned, his own strength, how could this martial artist imagine.
In the past, it was purely a transformation of the sacred stone. Now, the "Wang Nian Xian Xing Jing" controls the power of the heaven and the earth, and refines one's own body all the time. It can be said that the strength of one's body is stronger than those who rely on their own gene cloning. Several times!
After a while of confusion, A Le's fighting instinct allowed him to immediately mobilize his internal power, a left uppercut that condensed all internal power, and this time simply slammed into Yang Chen's chin!
However, before that fist touched Yang Chen's chin, one of Yang Chen's right hand had quietly stretched out a finger, which was blocking his chin.
A Le put out all his punches, and stopped in the air, blocked!
Yang Chen said displeased: "Why do you change face slaps? If you hit other places, I asked you to hit a few more times. Isn't slaps hitting my job? I don't know if I have many women to accompany me?"
This rascal rhetoric made people roll their eyes, causing many students to collapse.
Zhenxiu blushed, and she understood why Lin Ruoxi was always so angry that her seven souls would go out of her body.
A Le felt a deep humiliation and trembled with anger.
"You play with me!"
"Come on, I'm not interested in men."
"You are clearly far better than me, why do you even pretend to be!?"
"Because the Lord hasn't come" Yang Chen said boredly, and suddenly he noticed something and grinned. "Okay, it looks like it's here."
Yang Chen didn't want to wait any longer, stretched out his hand and grabbed A Le's wrist, fold up!
"what!!!"
A Le screamed, and his wrist was broken!
"I won't pursue those harsh words before, let's cut off one hand."
As Yang Chen said, he whirled lightly, just like throwing a hammer, and threw the big man with a height of 1.9 meters away!
A Le couldn't control his body at all, nearly two hundred catties of sturdy body full of knotted muscles, just like a personal meat cannonball, flew more than ten meters away, crossing a high parabola!
When A Le was about to fall, the place where he fell was actually two middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes who came by!
"Master, be careful!!"
Seeing who was going to hit him, A Le yelled in the air immediately!
Yue Weibing, who was walking with Fang Zhongping, was also shocked, but fortunately, he had also practiced some skills before, but he took a light step back and avoided the bombardment!
"What's going on!?" Yue Weibing asked furiously.
A Le threw somersaults. Fortunately, he had a thick skin and had internal skills. Except for the broken wrist, he didn't hurt too much. He quickly got up and reported: "Master, that guy is a master, I'm not his opponent!"
When Yue Weibing heard this, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. He passed through the crowd and looked at Yang Chen who was standing there smiling.
Fang Zhongping, who was with him, was also very scared. As far as he knew, Ale was the trump card of the special forces of the Jiangnan Military Region in the past. If he had not made a disciplinary error and was rescued by Yue Weibing, he would not retire and sell his life to Yue Weibing. .
But when Fang Zhongping saw it together, it turned out to be Yang Chen standing there, and he suddenly had a complex expression on his face, making him unable to cry or laugh.
"Dad! Dad, you finally came! Just this guy hit me!!"
Yue Zipeng found the life-saving straw again, and quickly rushed to his father's side, pointing to his swollen face and crying.
Yue Weibing's eyebrows were beating, and he pushed his incompetent son aside, strode forward, his eyes were sharp and sharp, with the awe-inspiring expression of the superior, he said in a deep voice: "Do you know that on this land boundary in the south of the Yangtze River," What are the consequences of having trouble with my Yue family?"