Zhang Qingyang nodded, obviously it was impossible to use school rules to intimidate the other party, and achieve the effect of rescue. Ignoring Liu Houchang's smug smile, he looked at the thugs around and said, "Everyone, I am a student of Nanling Academy. Have you ever thought about the consequences of your doing this?"

A group of gangsters who grinned like hyenas suddenly were stunned. Although they were not smart, they were not fools.

It is no big deal to let them scare ordinary people or even beat them. But the consequences of beating a student at Nanling Academy with a promising future are completely unpredictable. It will most likely be serious. Maybe the boss will not have any trouble, but he will definitely find someone from them to take the blame.

The gangsters' shaken made Zhang Qingyang happy. Nanling Academy was indeed very intimidating. He was going to strike while the iron was hot and said a few more words to defeat the opponent's aggressive will. Suddenly, he walked out of the alley alone and stood beside Liu Hou.

The person who came had a scar on his face and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle. He was not old, but he was obviously an ambitious and capable person.

The visitor and Hou Liu nodded to each other, and Hou Liu's expression was slightly less rebellious.

The visitor said coldly: "If you are afraid of trouble when you come out, then go home. I don't want children here. So what about Nanling Academy? Put him on his head and then beat him later. Can he know who beat him? We will leave after the beating. There are no witnesses. What are you afraid of?"

After saying this, it was a way of provoking, encouragement, and persuasion. A group of brainless gangsters suddenly became excited again, and their eyes looked at Zhang Qingyang with a little more ruthlessness.

The visitor said again: "There are so many students in Nanling Academy. How much attention can a waste who is destined to have no future? Call me."

Zhang Qingyang suddenly shouted: "You have to think about it. The consequences of committing murder on the students of Nanling Academy will be very serious!"

Zhang Qingyang's loud shout interrupted the gangsters' momentum. When they were so angry that they wanted to take action again, Zhang Qingyang had already rushed over with quick action.

As a top student, when he judges the situation in front of him and only can he follow this path, he is absolutely decisive.

In fact, as soon as Liu Hou appeared, Zhang Qingyang knew that today's things would not be good. Later, the scarred guy appeared, which further prompted Zhang Qingyang to make up his mind to take the lead.

So when a few gangsters were stunned, Zhang Qingyang had already used all his strength to pounce on him.

His first goal was the gangster who sneaked into his stick.

Zhang Qingyang grabbed the other party's stick and used all his strength to grab it.

The other party also woke up at the next moment, holding the wooden stick tightly and fighting with Zhang Qingyang.

Zhang Qingyang was about to throw a spiritual brick over, but suddenly he slapped his hand and the other party actually took off his hand. The wooden stick was easily snatched by Zhang Qingyang.

This was a bit surprising. Zhang Qingyang has always been a weak person in terms of strength. Although his strength has increased greatly, he still didn't expect to snatch the wooden stick so easily.

Without preparation, Zhang Qingyang grabbed the wooden stick and took a few steps back inertially, missing the best counterattack time.

Another gangster holding a stick on Zhang Qingyang's left hand swung his baton and hit him. Zhang Qingyang greeted him with his backhand.

This wave has no rules at all, and it is a natural reaction of the body.

The two rods fought each other, and the gangster holding the rod screamed in pain, and the wooden rod in his hand was actually knocked away by Zhang Qingyang.

Zhang Qingyang chased after him in surprise, and suddenly aches on his back. The gangster who lost the wooden stick flew up and kicked Zhang Qingyang hard.

Zhang Qingyang staggered forward a few steps and fell to the ground. Two nearby gangsters rushed up and punched and kicked.

In the chaos, Zhang Qingyang was kicked several times, but it didn't seem to hurt so much. But the situation was still urgent, and Zhang Qingyang immediately smashed two spiritual bricks.

The two gangsters suddenly howled in pain, fell to the ground with their heads in their arms, and rolled up.

At this time, the third gangster had already rushed up and kicked Zhang Qingyang in the face.

Zhang Qingyang hit the third gangster's calf with a stick.

The other party whistled and hugged his legs and sucked the air conditioner. As soon as Zhang Qingyang got up, two more gangsters arrived.

A gangster has no rules to start, but he is better at starting a ruthless move. He punches and kicks and hits everything he wants to fight and hit fragile parts of the human body.

Zhang Qingyang experienced such a chaotic scene for the first time, and he had no rules when fighting. In addition, he was panicked and swung his siege with a wooden stick in the face of everyone's siege.

But soon, the gangsters who besieged Zhang Qingyang fell to the ground one after another. Some were crying with their heads, some were bleeding from their noses, and some were holding their arms and legs.

Neither side had any rules, but the strength was even more advantageous. Zhang Qingyang held a wooden stick and cooperated with the spiritual bricks and knocked eight or nine gangsters to the ground.

Only when Zhang Qingyang had no one around him was leaning on the wooden stick did he calm down and breathe heavily.

Because I just smashed the spiritual bricks several times in a row, I had a headache at this moment. However, it was stronger than when I fought with Liu Hou and the other two last time.

Zhang Qingyang's eyes were covered with bloodshot and his vision was blurry. Although he had a great headache, he was excited when he looked at the gangsters lying all over the floor.

He couldn't remember how many punches and kicks he had been, but it seemed that his body belonged to someone else and he didn't feel much pain. And he also felt that although he was panting hard, he still had enough energy.

The scar man looked at the gangster all over the ground with an ugly face, turned to look at Liu Hou, and said with a gloomy eyes: "Brother Liu, you are a little unauthentic. Why did you tell me at that time? He is a thin and small guy who can't fight and has never learned physical skills. How do you explain this scene now?"

Liu Hou was stared at by the other party's eyes and felt a little chilling on his back. He forced a smile: "Boss Scar, I don't know why he suddenly became so powerful. You have also seen it. He is indeed very thin. I didn't lie to you in this regard."

Scarface said coldly: "He is thin, but he must be not weak. He does not know how to fight, but you can tell from the strength of his swing that he is very strong. The difficulty of your task has increased by more than ten times. It's not possible without adding money!"

Zhang Qingyang knocked down the gangsters all over the ground, and became bolder. He limped towards the two of them. His blood-filled eyes looked like a lone hero.

Liu Hou looked at Zhang Qingyang who was getting closer and his face was particularly gloomy. He said to Scarface: "You are starting a price on the ground, and doing this is just not following the rules."
Chapter completed!