Underneath the office building, Ye Feng walked quietly.
A mischievous smile hung on his lips as he thought of the scene he had just witnessed, causing his heart to skip a few beats uncontrollably.
Shu Yuehua was the epito of a mature woman, with a fiery figure and an icy deanor. This fusion of fire and ice was enough to drive any man wild.
And Jiang Ying was a perfect "royal sister," exuding a strong intellectual beauty that could make anyone unwittingly sink into temptation with just a slight touch.
"One a demon, another a beauty! Tsk tsk, truly deadly!"
Ye Feng felt a fire burning in his heart. For him, brimming with youthful vigor, these two won were nearly lethal poisons.
Taking several deep breaths, Ye Feng managed to suppress his desires, turned around, and started walking toward the dormitory.
anwhile, within the campus, a group of about ten young adults were walking together.
"Damn it! Yang Hao, have you found that kid yet? I've got stuff to do; I don't have ti to stroll with you!"
At the forefront of the group, a youth with his head wrapped in gauze shouted.
Behind this youth followed about twenty more, each tall and muscular, their fierce aura unmistakable and intimidating the several Class 02 students nearby into trembling.
"Bro Fei! I just got word that the kid went to the office building. If we head there now, we can definitely corner him!"
Standing beside the bandaged youth was Class 02's head boy, Yang Hao, who was now wearing a look of appeasent:
"Bro Fei, don't worry! As long as we give that kid a harsh lesson, I'll treat the brothers to a great ti at Rose Bar!"
Hearing this, the bandage-wrapped youth finally nodded in satisfaction.
Seeing the youth agree, Yang Hao's face lit up with joy, knowing that the guy was dood tonight.
"Bro Fei, what's up tonight? You seem in a rush!" Yang Hao glanced at the youth next to him and asked curiously.
Bro Fei turned his mouth and said nonchalantly, "I'm going to visit a master tonight! Of course, I'm anxious!"
"A master?" Yang Hao paused and then tentatively asked, "Could it be that so family's prince has co to our school again? And you personally have to invite him!"
"A prince?" Hearing this, the young man's expression showed disdain:
"Those princes who get by on their daddy's coattails are worthless! The person I'm going to invite today is a true master! I could tell you, but you wouldn't understand!"
Yang Hao didn't dare to argue against the young man's scorn and just chuckled nervously.
"By the way! The kid you wanted us to teach a lesson today, what's his story?" the youth nad Bro Fei asked.
"He's just a bumpkin from the Western Mountain Area in our class! Knows a few farr tricks!" Yang Hao rembered the slap he had received from that guy today and clenched his teeth in hatred.
Hmph! You think you're tough? We'll see if you can handle this!
Yang Hao was well aware of the backgrounds of these youths around him—they were so of the most notorious gangsters around Jiangnan University. Other than the mob's crown princes, who would dare to provoke them!
"Tsk! Yang Hao, you're becoming more and more useless, unable to take care of even a hillbilly from the mountains!"
Bro Fei sneered, his face showing disdain:
"Alright! Today, for the sake of Yang Family's young master, we brothers will make sure you get your revenge!"
"Thanks, Bro Fei!" Yang Hao was overjoyed, knowing with these guys on his side, that bastard was done for.
The group talked as they walked toward the office building.
However, just as they were nearing the office building, they saw a figure heading their way.
"Bro Fei, that's the kid right there!" Yang Hao, with sharp eyes, now saw the person clearly and imdiately shouted.
"Go!"
The youth known as Brother Fei, without a word, swung his large hand and instantly surrounded Ye Feng with the young n behind him.
"Kid! Stop! Damn it, you..."
However, when Brother Fei closed in and saw the face of the figure, the shouting suddenly stopped, and he stood there, stunned.
Ye Feng, trapped in the middle, was initially taken aback upon seeing these people, but then a hint of realization appeared on his face as he spotted Yang Hao among them.
"Heh heh... Ye Feng! Weren't you the big shot? Let's see you act tough now!"
Seeing Ye Feng surrounded, a vicious smile instantly appeared on Yang Hao's face. After sizing up Ye Feng, a hint of resentnt flashed in his eyes:
"I have to say, you've got so skills, punk! I set a trap for you, thinking you'd make a fool of yourself at the welco party, but instead, you earned the title of 'Piano Prince'. Well, your days as the Piano Prince are numbered; you'll soon be the Swollen-Faced Prince!"
Hearing Yang Hao's words, the other students from Class 02 also started yelling.
"Heh heh! What Piano Prince, nothing but a yokel!"
"Exactly! With Brother Fei here, the Piano Prince will turn into a Swollen-Faced Prince!"
"Dare to slap our brother, watch
beat you to death, punk!"
...
These Class 02 students were the ones Ye Feng had slapped earlier that day, and now, seeing their chance for revenge, they were excessively excited.
Ye Feng said nothing, weirdly glancing at the youth with a bandaged head, then turned his gaze toward Yang Hao:
"What do you plan to do to
today? Can we just let this go?"
"Let it go? Haha..."
Yang Hao and the other class 02 students burst into laughter, looking at Ye Feng as if he was an idiot:
"Weren't you all high and mighty? Why are you chickening out now? You slapped
ten tis today; I want tenfold compensation!"
" too, he slapped
once; I want a hundredfold compensation!"
"Sa here! I'm also going to slap him a hundred tis!"
...
Yang Hao and his buddies seed to have already seen Ye Feng's face slapped to a pulp, their eyes gleaming cruelly.
Ye Feng slightly raised his eyebrows, a cold glint in his eyes:
"So, you're all going to slap
a hundred tis each?"
"Exactly! Each of us will slap you a hundred tis! That settles it! Also, stay the hell away from Xiaofan in the future, it'd be as easy for
to kill a bumpkin like you as it is to squash an ant!"
Yang Hao smiled sinisterly, shouting at Ye Feng.
"Fine! Let's do it that way! A hundred slaps per person!" Ye Feng's lips curled into an amused smile, then he stared straight at the youth called Brother Fei.
The expression on this youth's face was as bizarre as it could get! Especially when he heard Yang Hao and the others were each going to slap Ye Feng a hundred tis, his look was filled with pity.
"Brother Fei! Let the guys rough up this yokel good first! Once he can't fight back, then we'll slap him!" Yang Hao knew Ye Feng's prowess, so he naturally didn't dare to act rashly, saying this to Brother Fei.
"You guys really want to fight?" Brother Fei asked with an amused look, asking again.
"Of course! Brother Fei, tell the guys to go at him!" Yang Hao suddenly felt sothing was off. Normally, Brother Fei would rush in without a word, and beat up the opponent. Why hadn't he acted yet?
"Fine! Since you want to fight, then don't bla !"
After Brother Fei spoke, he instantly threw his hand and viciously slapped Yang Hao's face.
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