Yang Yong separated from the crowd and brought Qin Ruyue to the table.

"Who the hell is student council president Wu Di?" Yang Yong said cursingly, exuding a quack air.

"I am!" Wu Di replied lightly, without looking up at the other party.

Qin Ruyue immediately became angry: "Who do you think you are? Brother Yong talks to you, but you don't even look up?"

Yang Yong snorted coldly, pulled a stool and put his legs on it: "Wu Di, you have such a temper!"

Wu Di leaned on the back of the chair and picked up a cigarette: "Speak up if you have something to do, get out if you have nothing to do, don't interfere with our drinking!"

"Hahaha!" Yang Yong laughed loudly: "Do you frankly know that this is my place?"

"Just go out and ask, who is Yang Yong in the university town?"

At this time, a guy next to Wu Di said, "Brother Yong, right? I suggest you go and find out what our group of people do!"

The group of people sitting next to Wu Di at this time are all elites of the Guoshu Club.

They either practiced sports or practiced martial arts since childhood, and their tempers became more and more irritable.

When facing foreign students in the school, they are submissive.

But in society, it is really fearless.

There was once a thief who sneaked into the Academy of Excellence to steal girls' underwear, and helped the gang of wolves chase them for ten streets, blocking them in alleys and beating them violently.

In the end, it was the thief who took the initiative to call the police for help and saved his life.

Don't look at Yang Yong's crowd at the moment, but these young people are really not afraid at all.

"Hahaha!" Yang Yong and his brothers laughed unexpectedly.

On the ground of the university town, Yang Yong was not afraid of anyone.

However, this was the first time I met such a young man yelling at him and pretending to be aggressive.

Yang Yong asked Qin Ruyue: "Yueyue, who is this?"

Qin Ruyue snorted coldly: "His name is Jia Zhigao, a big fool who practices sports in our school!"

"Are you good at practicing sports?" Yang Yong stepped forward and put his hand on Jia Zhigao's shoulder.

Jia Zhigao was not afraid: "It's not awesome, but we are not afraid of you. If we really fight, it doesn't mean who will suffer!"

After hearing this, the smile on Yang Yong's face suddenly disappeared, and he became very serious.

He quickly grabbed the wine bottle on the table, and swung it directly on Jia Zhigao's head with his backhand.

"Oh!"

The wine bottle exploded, and Jia Zhigao's head was broken, and the blood mixed with the wine flowed down together.

Jia Zhigao stared, stood up slowly, and stared at Yang Yong.

Immediately afterwards, the other boys also stood up.

"What the fuck, are you trying to scare me? I'm going to beat you, what's the matter?" Yang Yong bared his teeth and yelled, and the social people behind him quickly gathered around, with a domineering aura.

Yang Yong and his gang dare to fight and kill in the world, but they really don't pay attention to the children in front of them.

Even Wu Di was classified as a hairy child by them.

However, they forgot a word, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

Jia Zhigao, whose eyes were reddened, suddenly punched out.

With a sound of "Boom!", Yang Yong's nose bridge was broken on the spot.

"what……"

Yang Yong let out a scream, and then other members of the commune rushed to Yang Yong collectively, punching and kicking him.

This scene stunned everyone present.

Qin Ruyue suddenly yelled: "Why are you still in a daze? Hurry up and save Brother Yong!"

The younger brothers just came to their senses, they rushed up and grabbed these boys and beat them up.

But these boys are not vegetarians, they turn around and start to fight back, if they can't beat them, they will take the guy.

Suddenly, there was a scuffle in the whole bar.

Qin Ruyue's face turned pale with fright, and she dragged all the girls who accompanied her to sit under the wine table.

There is only one person in the whole bar who is the calmest.

This person is Wu Di, who is still sitting where he is, smoking slowly.

For street bastards like Yang Yong, he didn't pay attention at all.

Since these little brothers under his command are willing to help him stand out, it's just a chance to give them a chance to show themselves.

After all, they suffered a dumb loss from T'Challa last time, and they are still aggrieved now!

Of course, the person who is more aggrieved right now is Yang Yong.

Caught off guard, Jia Zhigao fell to the ground, and then was beaten on the ground by a group of stunned youths.

Although it was only three to five seconds, he received dozens of punches and kicks during these three to five seconds.

My head is still buzzing right now!

Yang Yong struggled to stand up: "Damn it, I really underestimated you bastards, and actually engaged in a sneak attack..."

"Oh!"

Wu Di, who was sitting in front of the booth, grabbed a wine bottle and smashed it directly on Yang Yong's head.

"Oh, fuck me!" Yang Yong screamed again, his head fell to the ground.

Wu Di got up and stepped on Yang Yong's head.

Then with the cigarette butt in his hand, he pressed it directly on the other party's neck.

"Stab!"

Yang Yong's neck was immediately burned with smoke scars, and the smell of burnt meat filled the air.

"With your virtue, you still want to touch me?" Wu Di asked.

Yang Yong yelled: "Your mother engaged in a sneak attack, you have the guts to make me stand up, I'll f*ck you to death!"

Wu Di was not afraid of this, and immediately moved his feet to let Yang Yong stand up.

Yang Yong smiled, picked up the bench the moment he got up, and swung at Wu Di directly.

"Fuck you, Sabie!"

Almost at the same time, Wu Di turned over and kicked out with a roundabout kick.

"Tom!"

The bench hit Yang Yong's head directly, the whole person backed up again and again, and finally sat down on the ground.

Wu Di stepped forward quickly, grabbed Yang Yong's head, and knocked it directly on the glass table.

"Oh!"

The hard tempered glass was directly shattered, and the ground was immediately covered with small pieces of glass.

"what……"

Yang Yong screamed, his head was covered with blood.

Wu Di grabbed Yang Yong's head with one hand and punched Yang Yong with the other.

"Tom tom tom!"

With three punches, he spit out the overnight meal in Yang Yong's stomach on the spot.

"Fuck you!" Wu Di kicked again, directly sending Yang Yong into the wine pool.

"what……"

Yang Yong let out a painful sob.

At this point, the scuffle in the bar had come to an end.

This gang of wolf cubs did not disappoint Wu Di. A dozen or so of them beat five or sixty of them, knocking half of them away.

For no other reason, these little wolf cubs exercise every day, and they are full of blood.

On the other hand, these big guys from the mixed society are all full of fat, that is, they look a little bit fierce.

If you really do it, it's all donkey dung with a smooth surface and full of dross inside.

The remaining half were lying on the ground howling and screaming.

"Brother Di!" Jia Zhigao extended his hand to greet Wu Di.

Wu Di smiled: "Good job!"

At this time, Yang Yong struggled to get up from the ground, and ran out of the bar while everyone was not paying attention.

Coincidentally, Yang Yong bumped into a man.

"Are you blind?" Someone grabbed Yang Yong and questioned him.

Yang Yong raised his head, and immediately regained his energy: "Mr. Hei? You're here? You came too timely, someone is messing with us!"

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