Chapter 11 One against Ten

The crowd met until nearly eight o'clock, but there was no curfew for the first few days of school, otherwise students who arrived in the middle of the night would have to find an extra place to spend the night. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

So a few people proposed to go to KTV to sing, anyway, they were not in a hurry to go back, and they came out, so they would have fun and then go back.

For this proposal, naturally no one objected, Zhang Yu had just been swept away, and he just took this opportunity to find some place to come back, patting his chest and volunteering to call and book a box.

Xuan Ya Ge is not a high-end hotel in Yanjing, but this meal actually cost several thousand, so Ye Linghan had to sigh at the terrifying consumption level of the big city.

Although it was already September weather, there was still a hint of coolness when I came out of the Xuan Ya Pavilion after I was full of wine and food.

The KTV booked by Zhang Yu is not far from here, even if it takes a few minutes to walk, you can just take advantage of this road to sober up.

Stepping out of the door of Xuan Ya Pavilion with one foot, Ye Linghan instinctively felt a trace of unnaturalness, and the eyes of several people around him always glanced in this direction, intentionally or unintentionally.

Sensing this, the corners of Ye Linghan's mouth flashed with a hint of a nonchalant smile, it seems that this so-called Duan Shao has already arranged for someone to wait for them here.

Sure enough, the group didn't do it for long, and on a section of the road that was not bustling, they were stopped by a few gangsters, and there were probably about 20 people at this point.

Zhang Yu's breath stagnated, and sure enough, not long after offending Duan Yunqi, someone came to find trouble.

"What, if you offend Duan Shao, you want to leave like this?" A voice came from behind the group.

The group of thugs immediately got out of the way, and a man with a scar of nearly ten centimeters on his forehead walked over.

"Duan Shao has spoken, and I want my 'knife' to give you a profound lesson, now there are two paths for you to choose, one is to kneel down and kowtow to apologize, and when you hear Duan Shao's name in the future, you should quickly take a detour." "Knife"'s arrogant attitude when he spoke was the same as Duan Yunqi's.

"Sure enough, what kind of owner there is, what kind of dog there is, you and Duan Yunqi both speak in the same tone." Ye Ling laughed coldly and mocked.

"It seems that you want to live up to my kindness and choose the second path?" "Knife"'s face changed, and he hated others the most for saying that he was Duan Yunqi's dog.

As soon as the words fell, I saw a vigorous figure flashing by, and the "knife" only felt a sharp pain in the abdomen, and the whole person rose into the air, flew four or five meters, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Obviously a mixed society, and I also learn to speak from other cultured people, I hate people like you the most, to be a hooligan is to have the appearance of being a hooligan, what a non-trivial thing!"

Naturally, it was Ye Linghan who made the move, this time Yun Qi did things three times and twice, he couldn't help but want to do it for a long time, and for the first time, the physique brought to him by yoga showed extremely strong combat effectiveness.

"Hanzi, when did you become so terrifying?" Xiang Renjie's voice trembled in shock, since recently, whether it was Ye Linghan's medical skills or the changes in temperament, he was impressed.

"Hey, secret." Ye Linghan smiled mysteriously.

"I said the third child, your strength is too great, you can kick people four or five meters away with one kick." Zhao Zimo was also taken aback by this scene, his height of 185 was full of muscles, but the "knife" also had a height of almost 180 and a weight of about 160 pounds, he thought that he could not do this.

"Knife" clutched his abdomen in pain, coughing violently, and felt a sense of fear for the young man in front of him, who looked thin but full of explosive power.

He was able to get to this point, naturally he didn't fight less, his skills, he asked himself that four or five ordinary big men couldn't stand him, but he couldn't see Ye Linghan's movements clearly.

What's even more terrifying is that this young man actually kicked him out four or five meters, and he felt as if his internal organs were displaced, and he couldn't even stand up.

"Why are you still stunned, and you won't give it to me? Break a hand each! "Knife" actually found that his little brother was frozen in place, and he was so angry that he scolded.

This group of junior brothers came back to their senses at this time, each of them carried a rubber stick in their hands, even if Ye Linghan was good, but there were more than a dozen of them, were they afraid that they would not be able to do it alone?

"You all stand back." Ye Linghan said to the people behind him, there are only a dozen or so gangsters, even if it is an ordinary special soldier with 8 points of combat strength, he can fight ten, not to mention that his combat power has exceeded 15 points, even if there are ten more such gangsters, he is not afraid.

"Third child, this kind of thing is fighting, my Lao Zhao likes it the most, although you can fight, but there are too many people on the other side, I'll help you." Zhao Zimo rolled up his sleeves and was eager to try.

"That's it, it's a big deal to be beaten, and I can't do the thing of letting my brother fight alone, even if I can't beat him, my buddy will crush him to death." Zhang Yu patted the fat all over his body, and the man's bloody nature was also stimulated.

Ye Linghan was also made to laugh and cry by Zhang Yu's words, but the group of bastards in front of him had already rushed up with sticks.

Ye Linghan's gaze instantly became extremely fierce, and the momentum of his whole body also changed drastically, although his fighting skills were all learned in the virtual space, but even in reality, this momentum was real.

Like a bolt of lightning, he rushed into the crowd with a dozen sticks, but none of them could touch him, and he came and went freely in the crowd like a slippery loach.

Elbows, knees, and fists all became his weapons, splitting tendons, misaligning bones, grappling, locking throats, and each blow represented a person falling, and everyone who fell clung to the part of the hit and wailed in pain, and none of them could stand up.

Rather than fighting, Ye Linghan's skills are more like an art, an art of killing. In fact, with his ability, if he gets serious, these people are probably not just injured, because what his martial arts coach taught him is to kill!

However, Huaxia is a country with a legal system after all, and even if it is a group of thugs, he doesn't want to kill people, so he just makes these people lose the ability to fight.

Even so, the least of these injuries are due to misaligned bones.

There were nearly twenty people, and it only took Ye Linghan less than two minutes to let all of them lie on the ground, and Zhao Zimo didn't even have a chance to make a move.

"How's that, do you want us to get down on our knees and apologize?" Ye Linghan suddenly became playful, and looked at the "knife" lying on the ground and still couldn't get up with a smile.

"Misunderstandings, all misunderstandings." When encountering such a ruthless person, how dare the "knife" mention half a sentence, twenty people hit one, and they were all put down in less than two minutes, and the other party was still unscathed, is this still a human being?

"Since it's a misunderstanding, we should be able to go?"

"Of course, of course." "Knife" couldn't wait for the uncle in front of him to leave quickly, and he didn't dare to look directly into Ye Linghan's eyes anymore.

"What about these people?" Ye Linghan pointed to the little gangsters lying all over the ground.

"All this waste fell by yourself, and you have nothing to do with it, little brother." For his own safety, the "knife" really doesn't even want his own discipline.

"Well, go back and tell that bullshit Duan Shao, next time if he dares to come to trouble again, I don't mind letting him lie on the ground like a dead dog." Ye Linghan nodded with satisfaction, leaving a word and ignoring him.

"Let's go? Do you want to be with them? Ye Linghan said to Xiang Renjie and the others with a smile.

They glanced at the thugs who were still lying on the ground wailing, and hurriedly followed Ye Linghan to leave the place of right and wrong.