"Brother Yang, it's really okay!"

Yang Bin's whole face was swollen, and his lips still had a cut, and he worked hard to show a smile.

But seeing this smile, Wang Muyang felt like a stinger in his heart, and he felt out of breath. It's because of him that Yang Bin was beaten like this.

The most infuriating thing is that Zhao Sanye is too powerful, and it is impossible for Yang Bin to take revenge.

Otherwise, how could a pampered rich boy like Yang Bin swallow his anger so much?

"Okay, you rest more, let's go first!" Wang Muyang put down the fruit and turned around to leave.

This matter must not be left as it is!

"Yo, why did you come and leave?"

Just as Wang Muyang turned around, Zhao Ting walked in with someone, staggered to Yang Bin's bedside, and asked three bodyguards to guard at the door.

Seeing Zhao Ting, Wang Muyang's eyes suddenly flashed with murderous aura, and he asked coldly: "Is it Yang Bin who was beaten by your father and son?" ”

"Oh, it's distressing?"

Zhao Ting had a look of indebtedness, and sneered: "This dog eats inside and out, and it's light to beat him!" ”

Wang Muyang's eyes sharpened, and he said word by word: "You scold again!" ”

Yang Bin was injured for him, and Yang Bin was his friend from then on, and dared to scold his friend...... Look for death!

Zhao Ting relied on himself to bring three bodyguards, reached out and grabbed Yang Bin's hair, and provoked Wang Muyang: "Lao Tzu not only wants to scold him, but also beat him!" What do you think? I can't get used to it, you beat me! ”

"Fulfill you!"

Wang Muyang rushed up violently, raised his foot and kicked on Zhao Ting's arm, and directly stepped on Zhao Ting's arm on the wall, just hearing a "click", Zhao Ting's arm was crushed and fractured.

"Ahh

Zhao Ting immediately let out a scream like killing a pig, and the whole building could hear it clearly, and those who didn't know thought that he had entered the pig killing farm!

The three bodyguards at the door were startled when they saw this, they didn't expect Wang Muyang to do it so quickly. Seeing Zhao Ting's arm twisted and deformed, the three of them immediately rushed into the ward and pounced on Wang Muyang.

"Rub!"

Ma Xiang was tall and big, picked up the bench next to him, and smashed it on the head of the bodyguard who took the lead. This bodyguard was caught off guard and was directly knocked unconscious.

After beating Ma Xiang, he saw that the metal bench legs were bent.

Zhu Fei was also unambiguous, rushing over and crashing into a bodyguard.

With Zhu Fei's tonnage, the bodyguard couldn't bear it at all, and was knocked against the wall. Ma Xiang grabbed you, picked up the bench and smashed it on the head of the bodyguard, and the bodyguard rolled his eyes and was also stunned.

At this time, there was only one bodyguard left.

Ma Xiang, Zhu Fei and Hou Santai, the three of them surrounded this bodyguard.

Ma Xiang is a sports student, and he alone is enough for this bodyguard, not to mention Zhu Fei and Hou Santai. Looking at the three menacing trios, the bodyguards were obviously intimidated.

Zhao Ting was dumbfounded, he was usually arrogant and domineering, and no one dared to mess with him, thinking that the students in the school were all scum. I didn't expect these people to be ruthless and have such strong combat effectiveness.

"I'm the son of Zhao Sanye, you dare to beat me......"

"You're the one who hit you!"

Without waiting for Zhao Ting to finish speaking, Wang Muyang threw his hand and punched Zhao Ting in the face. The fist of subduing demons and subduing demons, how could ordinary people bear it, and knocked out Zhao Ting's three big teeth with one punch, and Zhao Ting's mouth was suddenly full of blood.

"Where is Zhao Shancang?" After the fight, Wang Muyang asked coldly.

"My teeth!" Zhao Ting spit out the blood from the teeth in his mouth and scolded: "Wang Muyang, you are dead, I have to kill you!" ”

Wang Muyang snorted coldly, rushed over and grabbed Zhao Ting's stamina and waist, raised it above his head, and smashed it on the ground.

"Knock"

With a muffled sound, Zhao Ting directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, twisting and rolling on the ground in pain.

Wang Muyang still asked coldly: "Zhao Shancano, where is it?" ”

At this time, Yang Bin hurriedly shouted: "Brother Yang, you will kill Zhao Ting if you fight like this, stop it!" ”

Wang Muyang ignored it at all, directly grabbed Zhao Ting, who was rolling on the ground, walked to the window and kicked the window open, pushing Zhao Ting to the window.

"Zhao Shancano, where is it?" Wang Muyang added in a cold tone: "This is the last time I ask you!" ”

Zhao Ting looked down, this was the third floor, he was already seriously injured, and if he fell like this, he would only have half a life left if he didn't die.

But Zhao Ting didn't believe that Wang Muyang dared to throw him down, he was the son of Zhao Sanye.

So Zhao Ting gritted his teeth and shouted: "Wang Muyang, if you have a kind, throw me down, otherwise one of you will be counted as one today, and Lao Tzu will fucking ...... you."

"Look for death!"

Wang Muyang didn't even think about it, let go of the hand that grabbed Zhao Ting, and raised his foot to kick Zhao Ting off the window. The whole action was done in one go, and there was not the slightest hesitation.

"Ahh

"Bang"

There was a scream outside the window immediately, Wang Muyang looked down from the window, Zhao Ting was lying on the ground motionless, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

With a cold snort, Wang Muyang looked back at the bodyguard.

The bodyguard was completely frightened, and he couldn't believe it when he was killed, this Wang Muyang actually said to throw it, so he threw Zhao Sanye's son from the third floor.

It's horrible!

The bodyguard wanted to escape, but when he turned around, he found that the door had been blocked by Zhu Fei and the three of them.

Seeing Wang Muyang approaching him step by step, his legs were weak in fright, he knelt on the ground, and begged: "I beg the hero to spare my life, I just eat with a mouthful of food, and I didn't do anything, please let me go this time!" ”

"Where is Zhao Shancang?"

"Bright Moon Hall!"

"Get out!"

Wang Muyang drank coldly, Zhu Fei and the others got out of the door, and the bodyguards crawled out of the ward.

"Brother Yang, you must not go to Zhao Sanye, the four of you can't fight Zhao Sanye!" Yang Bin was shocked and hurriedly shouted.

"Don't worry, today's matter is mine alone!"

Wang Muyang looked at Zhu Fei again and said, "When you go back to school, just treat it as if nothing happened, if someone asks, you don't know anything!" ”

After speaking, Wang Muyang walked straight out of the ward.

Leaving the hospital, Wang Muyang got into a taxi and sped away.

Zhu Fei and the three of them chased after each other, but they still didn't catch up.

"Where did that guy say just now?" Zhu Fei asked.

Ma Xiang frowned and replied, "It seems to be called Mingyue Club!" ”

Zhu Fei didn't talk nonsense, and quickly called a car, and the three of them got in, asking the driver to go to the Mingyue Hall as quickly as possible.

As soon as the car of the three left, Fang Xuehan walked out of the corner of the hospital, came to Zhao Ting's side, sniffed, and couldn't help frowning.

Then he got up and looked at the direction Wang Muyang and they left, picked up the phone, and dialed the number of Fangzheng.

After connecting, Fang Xuehan said in a deep voice: "Wang Muyang abolished Zhao Ting, and now he is going to find Zhao Sanye again, this time should be our last chance." ”

On the other end of the phone, Fang Zheng was silent for a while before he said, "Third Master Zhao? Wang Muyang, is this going to turn Haicheng upside down? ”

Fang Xuehan pondered for a moment and said, "Dad, if you knew about the battle of Yu Zhenzi's fame back then, you wouldn't feel strange. After all, what kind of master will teach what kind of apprentice. ”

After speaking, Fang Xuehan hung up the phone, sighed in the direction Wang Muyang and the others left, walked out of the hospital, and disappeared into the crowd.