The crowd quickly separated from left to right, exposing their positions. Chen Xing looked stunned. He didn't expect that chatting with his subordinates could arouse their dissatisfaction.
Little did he know that Young Master Yang was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger. When he saw the two of them whispering to each other, he thought they were talking about him. He has always been pampered and high-minded. He has always been the only one who bullies others, and no one else bullies him. But as soon as I got off the bus today, I bumped into a blind guy and tried to scan him with a black watch. Then he was called his old nickname again, which made my lungs almost explode.
There are two things he hates most in his life, one is the social credit system, and the other is being called a dwarf. He was violent by nature, and he was very aggressive and always used his killing moves. He would inevitably strike too hard, killing and injuring children from civilian families. Over time, his social credit plummeted, leaving him only below average. In addition, he had a very high self-esteem, and being scanned by a low-level pariah naturally made him furious.
When he was young, he was short and ferocious, so he was nicknamed "dwarf" by other children from aristocratic families. Although he has grown taller now, even taller than most of his peers, he still hates being called short. But everyone is a descendant of aristocratic families, with equal strength, so no one is afraid of the other. He didn't have the advantage, so he could only hold back his anger and swallow it in his stomach.
But as soon as he turned around, he saw two untouchables talking and laughing. A person with a dark psychology often cannot see others being better than themselves, and is prone to judging others by oneself and thinking the worst about things. When he sees others laughing, he thinks they are laughing at him, and he becomes more and more jealous. And more importantly, he is the second young master of the Yang family in Huijiao City. He has a high status and is stepping on two untouchables. Do you still need to think about it?
"Haha, there's another good show to watch." Luo Shaoqing said happily.
"Tch, what's so good about pinching a soft persimmon?" Ye Yang Qingyan said disdainfully.
"The Yang family has always bullied the weak and feared the strong. Don't you know it yet?" Roy Moore said with a sneer.
"Ouchi-chan, is this the legendary 'lying down'?" "You're stupid, he's obviously standing." "Can't he be 'lying down' while standing?" "Of course, in the east In mainland Chinese, 'lying' and 'standing' are different." "Sighing, thinking..." the twin sisters from the Baishi family said to each other one by one.
"Sir, we are just discussing the arrangements for the next dinner party." Chen Xing took a step forward, stood up straight, and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.
His tone was calm and his attitude was correct, but if he was asked to bow and salute, he couldn't do it. On the one hand, the other party is much younger than him, and on the other hand, he does look down on the other party a little bit. Coming from the earth, he is deeply influenced by the idea that "the people are the masters of the country" and cannot salute such a bad boy.
Seeing Chen Xing's performance, Yang Zhiyong's face became even more gloomy and he asked, "Why don't you bow to the nobles when you see them?"
"This..." Chen Xing hesitated for a few seconds, then bent down and bowed respectfully. As the saying goes, ideals are full but reality is skinny. In life, you still have to bow your head when you should. Otherwise, it's really not worth it to cause disaster for a little bit of poor self-esteem. For such a bad boy, hide if you can, avoid if you can.
Since Chen Xing's attitude was quite satisfactory, Yang Zhiyong raised his hand and was about to send him away, but at this moment, a sinister laughter sounded from behind him.
"Haha, Second Young Master Yang is so majestic." The speaker was Luo Shaoqing, and Ye Yang Qingyan also echoed, "Yes, yes, so majestic~"
The tone of the two people was weird, they were obviously talking sarcastically. Yang Zhiyong was stunned on the spot. He thought for a while before he realized that the two of them were mocking him for winning respect with his fists. He suddenly showed an evil look on his face and shouted at Chen Xing: "Untouchable, kneel down!"
Chen Xing's face turned cold and gloomy. This has touched his bottom line, the bottom line that he would rather die than surrender!
"Kneel down, do you hear me?" Yang Zhiyong clenched his fists and scolded.
Chen Xing stood there motionless. With his knees, he only kneels to the sky and his ancestors. How could he kneel to such a vicious villain like him?
"Humph, you little brat, you finally hit the iron plate." On the other side of the team, Wu Hao crossed his arms and snorted coldly, showing no sign of consciousness as a colleague from Orchid Town. Ye Yang Bailiu, who was standing behind Chen Xing, clenched his fists unconsciously, his eyes full of worry. She is very clear about the behavior of the children of these aristocratic families, and she has no mercy when dealing with common people. On the other hand, she couldn't bear to see Chen Xing give in. After these few months of getting along, she had developed a vague affection for him, and she also knew the other person's bottom line - she could bow her head, but not her dignity.
Turning around, he saw that the scene was silent, and everyone was looking at Chen Xing.
After a moment of silence, Chen Xing raised his head and said slowly, "My lord, you are not the king of the principality, nor am I my fiancée, so..." He lengthened his voice and said word by word, "I cannot comply with your request!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Zhiyong opened his eyes wide, feeling both shocked and confused. He never expected that a small untouchable from Margin Town would dare to disobey him in front of so many people.
"And..." Chen Xing continued with a cold face, "Please remember that I am a citizen, a citizen of the Red Dragon Principality, and also a second lieutenant of the Red Dragon Principality's garrison. You wantonly insult me..." He suddenly raised his voice Volume, he cursed unceremoniously, "It will only bring shame to your family!"
"You!" Being scolded by a pariah in the edge town, Yang Zhiyong's eyes were blazing, his whole body was shaking with anger, he pointed at the other person, and couldn't say a word for a long time.
"Bah bang bang!"
In the silence, crisp applause suddenly sounded. In such an atmosphere, it seems extremely abrupt.
"This little soldier is a bit interesting." Roy said with a smile on his face and clapped his hands.
Within a few seconds, Yang Zhiyong's face turned the color of pig liver, and then he roared: "Seeking death!" With a "boom", he suddenly stood up, like a newly discharged cannonball, and shot directly at the rude person. Untouchable.
Although Chen Xing had been prepared for it, the incident happened suddenly and he only had time to push Ye Yang Bailiu away and then go up to him. The opponent was so powerful that he didn't dare to hold anything back, so he immediately activated the trio to triple the power.
In an instant, the golden light of ancient runes suddenly appeared above the spiritual sea, and majestic power poured into the muscle fibers, which continued to expand and become thicker.
Yang Zhiyong's heart trembled, as if he had an illusion. Originally, the opponent's aura was very weak, but it suddenly surged, like a huge wave, coming towards him. The old man behind him seemed to be aware of something. He narrowed his eyes, his dark eyes gleaming with coldness, but he still had his hands behind his back and had no intention of stopping him.
The next second, Yang Zhiyong rushed forward, Chen Xing turned around and punched hard.
The onlookers only felt their eyes flicker, and before they could see their movements clearly, one of them was blown away.
But the object that was blasted away, to everyone's surprise, turned out to be the second young master of the Yang family, the one who took the initiative to attack.
Yang Zhiyong rolled in the air, and was about to fall into the mud. The lean old man behind him suddenly took action, rolled up his sleeves, and the air surged to stabilize his figure.
He stumbled to the ground, took a few steps back, and then stopped. On the other hand, he stood on the same spot, as if Hong Zhong had hit a stone, motionless.
Yang Zhiyong was shocked. His strength was close to thirty, and he had practiced family martial arts since he was a child. His control and explosion of power were not comparable to those of ordinary elites. However, the other party was just a team leader from Edge Town, so how could he have more power than him.
But what he didn't know was that Chen Xing had been a mercenary for more than ten years and had already become proficient in combat skills. Although he is just a wild boy, his advantage is that he has rich experience and has learned from life and death fights, which is not comparable to someone like him who came out of the training room. Coupled with the blessing of the trio, the strength reached 48 points, which was not something he could compete with.
Being knocked away in an instant, Yang Zhiyong's energy was frustrated. His two triangular eyes stared at Chen Xing, but he did not dare to attack rashly.
Chen Xing used up the trio and knew his own strength, so naturally he didn't dare to attack. The two of them were facing each other like this, neither one of them dared to move first.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
Just as the stalemate continued, a burst of unbridled laughter broke the silence.
"Little dwarf, you are really inferior!" The voice was like a string of silver bells. It was very pleasant, but every word was heartbreaking. "You can't even defeat a second lieutenant, so you might as well wipe your own neck."
Turning around to look, Ye Yangqingyan was twisting her waist and pacing over. The short red hair is flying in the wind, extremely flamboyant.
"This kid is weird." Yang Zhiyong argued with a red face.
"I think you are not very good at studying. You are embarrassed by your three-legged cat kung fu. Why don't you go back and find your mother to feed you?" Ye Yang Qingyan said aggressively, her mouth was like a knife, killing people without blood.
"Yes, try it yourself if you have the ability!" Yang Zhiyong shouted.
"Okay, just give it a try!" After saying that, Ye Yangqingyan flicked her red hair, twisted her waist, and swept her leg towards the side of Chen Xing's face with a 180-degree spin.
The fragrant wind blew towards his face, and Chen Xing complained secretly. He was too close and it was too late to escape, so he had to cross his fists to protect his face.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, Chen Xing flew out.
"Bah!"
Ye Yang Qingyan shouted loudly, stepped forward, and kicked Chen Xing in the waist the moment he landed. The force of the kick was extremely strong and the wind was blowing. If it was kicked hard enough, the kidneys would rupture.
Chen Xing's scalp stung, sensing the approaching danger, he twisted his body into a strange posture, used his arms to bear the impact, and flew away.
Ye Yang Bai Liu happened to be in that direction, stretched out his arms and hugged Chen Xing. Then he glared at his half-sister through the goggles.
This sister has been arrogant and willful since she was a child, but she has always been suppressed by her and resented her endlessly. Now that she has been abandoned, the family's focus has shifted to each other, and they are becoming more and more arrogant and rude. If the other party knew she was here, there was no telling what they would say.
But with her current attire, there's nothing to worry about. It's impossible for the other party to recognize her. Who would have thought that she, the eldest daughter of the Ye Yang family, would end up living in the edge town and work as a subordinate of the captain.
