Everything starts with Shenhao system

Chapter 52 A Different Rich Second Generation

Four or five people had already surrounded Zhang Yang and Yang Haixia tightly.

"Hmph!" Zhang Yang snorted coldly, his eyes shivering.

Just these straw bags?

"Zhang Yang, what should I do?" Yang Haixia looked at Zhang Yang, feeling timid in her heart.

She has never seen such a posture as a girl.

run now?
Yang Haixia looked around, trying to find a place where there was nothing in the crowd, and then took the opportunity to drag Zhang Yang and run away.

But obviously there was no chance, four or five people surrounded them tightly.

"Don't worry, they are just rookies!" Zhang Yang said calmly.

"What? How dare you say that we are rookies, brothers, let him know how good we are today!" one person finished.

"Brother, do you know why it's dark now? Because there are cows flying in the sky!" After one person finished speaking, everyone laughed.

Zhang Yang actually said they were rookies?

You must know that they are the leaders of this street, how many ups and downs have been fought, and how many people have knelt at their feet.

Today Zhang Yang, a helpless brat, actually said such words to them.

It is simply exaggerated to the extreme.

"Brother, today I want to let him know how powerful we are!" A person said, then picked up the beer bottle on the table and rushed towards Zhang Yang.

That posture is quite like a galloping bull, and its strength is no less than that of throwing a shot put.

The man smiled, and if the glass bottle hits Zhang Yang's head, it will definitely make Zhang Yang's head explode, and it will definitely hurt when the time comes.

For this, the man is very confident.

"Be careful Zhang Yang!" Yang Haixia yelled loudly as it seemed that the man was just running.

"Bang!" A few seconds later, the beer bottle made a loud bang.

Then everyone froze.

That's right, Zhang Yang gently stretched out an index finger, and then tapped lightly on the opponent's beer bottle.The extremely hard beer bottle directly made a violent sound.

Broken, a completed beer bottle directly shattered into dregs.

This.
This is made by people?
No, it must be an illusion.

The man rubbed his eyes, and when he opened those eyes again, he saw that Zhang Yang's fist had already hit the man.

This time, Zhang Yang only used 3% of his strength, and saw the fist blow directly on the man's chest with a rustling wind.

Then I saw the man standing there, motionless, with no expression on his face.

"Second brother! What's your situation?"

"Brother, I think he may not have had enough to eat!" A person next to him joked.

After all, the punch that Zhang Yang just made looked like a flamboyant fist and embroidered legs. It might have some effect on a primary school student, but it was on them.

Tsk tsk, it's just itchy.

For this, others are extremely confident.

So when they called their companions, they even laughed a little.

"Second Child"

"Second, hurry up!"

"This punch made you unable to find Bei?"

several of them said.

then
The man didn't respond.

A few seconds later, the man suddenly fell to the ground, spitting blood and then screaming hoarsely.

It turned out that it wasn't that the man didn't respond just now, but that Zhang Yang's punch was so powerful that he couldn't make a sound because of the pain.

Horrible, simply terrifying to the extreme.

"Who the hell are you?" Seeing their companions lying on the ground, several people looked at Zhang Yang and asked.

People who were extremely arrogant just now will see Zhang Yang trembling to death.

Can you not tremble?
Where have they seen such a vicious person.

Regarding their questioning, Zhang Yang directly chose to ignore it, and then slowly walked towards several people.

"You don't come here!"

"Boy, what are you doing? I won't allow you to come over!" Several people roared angrily.

"Boy, now I'm giving you a chance to kowtow to us and apologize, maybe we can spare your life!" said the man in the lead.

Then the man took a few steps back unconsciously.

this will.

His legs were shaking.

"I said you have no way to leave here today!" Zhang Yang said with a faint smile.

That smile was scarier than the hideous face.

"You guys give it to me!" a man yelled.

Then a group of people took beer bottles, tables, and chairs as weapons and ran towards Zhang Yang.

Facing this group of rookies, Zhang Yang stood there and shook his head helplessly.

If it was before, I guess I would suffer a big loss.

But now there are people who have martial arts cheats anyway. Facing this group of rookies, Zhang Yang can hardly move.

Standing in place, the other party's chair has already hit Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang only turned sideways slightly, and the opponent's chair was smashed into nothingness.

Then... Grabbing the opponent's neck, he lifted it and flung it towards the distance, only to hear the opponent directly hit the opposite wall with a bang, leaving a deep mark on the wall.

So terrifying.

Is Zhang Yang still human?

It's not human at all.

The remaining three people stared fixedly at Zhang Yang, not viciously, but terrifiedly dull.

They looked at each other, then nodded to each other, and the last one ran away with a loud yell.

That's right.The few gangsters who were arrogant to the extreme before now have only one thought in their minds, and that is to run.

But...does running work?
Totally useless.

Several people just took a step and ran seven or eight meters away.

I only saw a gust of wind galloping past, and Zhang Yang had already appeared in front of several people.

"You...you are a human or a ghost!" a person said tremblingly.

But... Zhang Yang didn't answer the other party.

Then he punched the opponent in the chest, and the opponent screamed in pain, and then fell to the ground.

"Plop! Brother, have mercy on me!" The other two people fell to their knees on the ground, begging for mercy.

"If an apology is useful, why use JC?" Zhang said lightly.

Then lift a person, stretch out two fingers and gently insert them into the other's arm.

So terrifying.

I saw that Zhang Yang's two fingers were like a sharp blade, cutting off the opponent's arm in this way.

This... is simply against the sky.

"Brother, I was wrong, I promise I won't be a gangster anymore..." One person said in horror, but the fists that had just finished speaking were already flying on the opponent's body.

After a few punches, the other party had passed out in a pool of blood.

"Zhang Yang... why are you so powerful!" Yang Haixia, who was still in shock, looked at Zhang Yang who was walking slowly, and said in surprise.

Unbelievable, completely unbelievable. I used to think that Zhang Yang was just a migrant worker living in a rental house, but I didn't expect that Zhang Yang was actually a rich second generation who drove a luxury car.

Yang Haixia used to think that the rich second generation were people who only knew how to eat and drink, but she never expected that Zhang Yang would be such a powerful rich second generation.

(End of this chapter)