He just became the last Celestial Master, and the school beauty is already calling him "Dad&quo

Yang Guang bent his index finger and made two provocative gestures towards the burly man in the suit with the blue dragon tattoo.

The air in the corridor froze completely in that instant.

The heavy metal music is still bombarding my eardrums.

The girl clung tightly to Yang Guang's lower back, her body trembling violently.

Yang Guang twisted his waist in obvious disgust, clearly uncomfortable: "Hey, let go!"

"Don't you understand the principle of 'men and women should not touch each other'?"

"You've smeared all your snot and tears all over my clothes."

opposite.

The burly man with the green dragon at the head of the group was so angry that he actually laughed.

He stood with his hands on his hips, the veins on his neck throbbing with extreme anger.

"Okay, okay!"

"I've been hanging around this bar street for six years. I've seen tough guys and arrogant guys."

"But I've never seen anyone as arrogant as you before!"

"Since you're so eager to be reincarnated, I'll grant your wish today!"

"Cripple him!"

The big man suddenly waved his hand.

The two men in suits behind him immediately flanked him from both sides.

Simultaneously.

From the booth next to them, four more thugs carrying empty bottles rushed out and surrounded Yang Guang and the girl.

The onlookers, men and women, quickly retreated, creating a large encirclement.

They were afraid of getting their blood splattered all over them.

"This kid's finished."

"You dare mess with Young Master Zhang's dog?"

"Last month, a rich kid caused trouble on the second floor and these people broke three of his legs and threw him into the sewer."

"With his skinny, chicken-like physique, could he withstand two punches?"

The girl completely broke down; her legs went weak, and she collapsed to the ground.

He covered his ears tightly with both hands.

Close your eyes tightly.

Yang Guang, with his hands in his pockets, not only remained calm but also yawned with extreme impatience.

"If you're going to fight, then fight. Why do you have to use these pointless lines?"

"Do you bunch of 'escapees' from nine years of compulsory education even know what it means that villains usually die from talking too much?"

One of the henchmen on the left was the first to make a move.

He raised his fist, the size of a sandbag, and slammed it down hard on Yang Guang's temple.

The punches were fierce and powerful.

Yang Guang tilted his head slightly to the right.

The fist grazed his hair and missed.

At the same time.

Yang Guang suddenly lifted his right leg upwards.

He kicked his underling in the stomach with extreme precision and ruthlessness, his old canvas shoes almost worn flat.

"Bang!"

This young man, weighing 180 pounds, was sent flying three meters away.

His back slammed heavily onto a tempered glass tabletop.

The glass shattered into pieces, with shards flying everywhere.

The younger brother clutched his stomach tightly with both hands, his body curled up completely, and he let out a painful retching sound.

He couldn't even let out a scream.

The entire room fell silent.

The onlookers, who were originally prepared to watch the show, were now all gaping in astonishment.

Holy crap?

What kind of inhuman, terrifying force is this?

How could you kick a 180-pound strong man three meters away?

Newton must be turning in his grave!

The other five underlings were all stunned.

The burly man with the green dragon roared, "Watching the show!"

"Attack together!"

"If he's killed, it's Zhang Shao's fault!"

Five burly men, their eyes bloodshot, brandished empty bottles and batons, and simultaneously lunged at Yang Guang from five different directions.

This was a complete and utterly devastating gang-up, with no blind spots.

Yang Guang did not dodge.

Instead, he crashed directly into the burly man with the buzz cut who was charging straight at him.

The bottle in the crew-cut man's hand hadn't even had time to fall.

Yang Guang brought his right hand together like a knife and swiftly chopped it into the right carotid artery of the crew-cut man.

The man with the buzz cut rolled his eyes.

His body went limp and he collapsed to the ground, immediately shutting down and restarting.

Followed by.

The burly man on the right swung his baton fiercely, the sound of it whistling through the air.

In the end, the six burly men were wiped out in no time.

They lay sprawled on the marble floor of the corridor, their faces contorted in pain, groaning in agony; the scene was utterly chaotic.

The key point is that Yang Guang stood in the same spot the whole time without moving an inch!

The onlookers were stunned.

Is this even human?

Yang Guang casually brushed the dust off his hands and straightened his wrinkled clothes.

Looking up at the big, dumb guy who had threatened to cripple him, he said, "You guys aren't any good either. You're not even good enough for me to take on by myself."

Is anyone else here?

At this moment.

The big, clumsy guy stood alone in the middle of the mess.

He froze completely, unable to move.

Yang Guang walked step by step toward the big, clumsy man, who broke out in a cold sweat and looked terrified.

"You...you stay away..."

"Let me tell you, I've trained."

"I've been to Mount Song, Wudang Mountain, and even learned Shaolin Kung Fu!"

This big, clumsy guy was talking and using his hands and feet, striking various poses, but Yang Guang completely ignored him.

When Yang Guang stood in front of him, this big, clumsy guy's legs went weak and he knelt down in front of Yang Guang.

Where is even a trace of that previous arrogance?

They chickened out!

He knelt before Yang Guang, looking up at him pitifully and pleading, "Brother, please don't hit my face, okay?"

"Snapped!"

The voice just fell.

Yang Guang slapped him hard across the face, then sneered disdainfully, "You think I can just say I won't fight? Don't I have any dignity?"

"Eh."

"I'll fight!"

"I'll not only hit it the way it is, I'll hit it the way it is."

"I'll just play."

"..."

Good heavens!

Those present nearly popped their eyes out when they saw this.

Yang Guang looks like a high school student, but he doesn't hold back when he strikes.

He slapped the big, dumb guy from both sides, leaving him completely stunned.

My face is all swollen.

"Brother...stop hitting me..."

The big, clumsy man begged for mercy in a muffled voice, his cheeks swollen so badly that he could no longer speak clearly.

Yang Guang shook his aching right wrist and looked down at him.

"It's fine if we don't fight."

Yang Guang casually wiped the sweat from his palms onto his clothes: "Take me to find that Zhang Xu. I have some karmic debt to settle with him."

The big, clumsy guy instinctively shrank back.

He held his head in his hands and shook his head repeatedly.

What a joke!

Should we take this lunatic to see Young Master Zhang?

The Zhang family is a prominent and influential family in Fengdu City.

If anything were to happen to Young Master Zhang, the Zhang family would surely chop him up and throw him into the sewers to feed the rats.

Both sides were ruthless, and after weighing the pros and cons, he gritted his teeth and decided to be tough: "I won't take them!"

Although his voice was trembling, his attitude remained firm: "I'd rather die than take him."

Yang Guang looked at him with a surprised expression.

"Oh?"

"I didn't realize you were such a tough nut to crack?"

"But buddy, have you ever heard a screaming chicken?"

"ha?"

The big, dumbfounded man was completely bewildered, his mind filled with question marks.

One second you were hitting me, the next second you suddenly switched the channel to the kids' toy channel?

He wasn't given any time to react.

Yang Guang suddenly raised his right leg, with extreme precision and ruthlessness, aiming straight for Da Long's groin with a whooshing sound!

moment!

The big, clumsy man's already swollen face instantly turned an extreme purplish-red.

Two thick blood vessels bulged directly from his neck to his forehead.

He sprang straight up half a meter high: "Hehehe... Ah..."

The piercing screams instantly drowned out the deafening heavy metal music playing all around.

The big, dumb guy finally realized that this was probably not a screaming chicken on a physical level.

Not only did the chicken fly away, but the egg broke too...