Full-time King

Chapter 2129 The whole class went to see Fan Jian

Zhou Keqiang endured the severe pain and knelt in front of the two men, kowtowed and apologized. The ground was covered with blood. Zhou Keqiang's face was extremely pale and he could hardly hold on. Fan Jian couldn't bear to watch.

As for Ling Feng, it was nothing. This was how you had to deal with people like him. You couldn't show any sympathy for them.

"But...is it okay now?" Zhou Keqiang kowtowed more than ten times and looked at Ling Feng and the other man with difficulty. His face was covered in sweat and he could hardly hold on any longer. The thugs couldn't help but tremble when they saw their boss like this. Who is Ling Feng?

"You can kowtow whenever the money is delivered to you!" Ling Feng said lightly.

"Ah...you...you are going too far!" Zhou Keqiang was furious.

"Snapped!"

Ling Feng slapped Zhou Keqiang hard on the face, causing him to spit blood.

"I've gone too far. What were you like when you bullied Fan Jian and his mother? Have you lost your conscience? Fan Jian's father was almost dying in the hospital, but you beat Fan Jian so badly that he was seriously injured. You also extorted all the medical expenses from Fan Jian's father. Are you still a human being? You're a fucking beast. For a beast like you, I'm lucky enough to have you alive. Continue immediately, or I'll beat you to death on the spot!" Ling Feng grabbed the iron rod in his hand and shook it, scaring Zhou Keqiang so much that his face turned even paler. He quickly got up and continued.

"Ling Feng, I must kill you, I swear!" Zhou Keqiang kowtowed while secretly making a fuss in his heart.

"Fan Jian, I tell you, when dealing with this kind of beast, you must not be soft-hearted. Beat it to death. I will be responsible if you kill it!" Ling Feng looked at Fan Jian beside him and patted him on the shoulder.

"Yes, boss!" Fan Jian said hurriedly. When he thought of what happened before, all the pity he had for Zhou Keqiang disappeared instantly.

After Zhou Keqiang kowtowed to the two people on the ground for nearly two hundred times, his wife finally came with a big leather belt in her hand, which contained two hundred thousand yuan in cash. Zhou Keqiang almost wanted to kill his wife. It took him half an hour to get here. His head was almost broken and his forehead was black.

Zhou Keqiang's wife was a typical yellow-faced woman. Her weight was even more terrifying than that of a slut. When she walked, her fat swung everywhere, which was extremely disgusting. She started yelling as soon as she entered the door, but when she saw the situation inside, she was so scared that she almost fell to the ground.

"Husband, what's going on?" Zhou Keqiang's wife looked at the situation on the ground, then looked at Ling Feng and the other man, and asked Zhou Keqiang.

"Stop talking nonsense and give the money to these two uncles quickly!" Zhou Keqiang shouted angrily at his wife.

"Yes... yes!" Zhou Keqiang's wife hurriedly handed the money over. Ling Feng asked Fan Jian to take it, open it and check it. After making sure it was not a lie, he let Fan Jian take it.

"I'm telling you, remember, my name is Ling Feng, a first-year student in the Fashion Department of Jiangnan College. If you want revenge, just come to me. Of course, I suggest you not to think about revenge, otherwise, next time, your body will be broken into pieces!" Ling Feng looked at Zhou Keqiang coldly, then turned and left. Fan Jian hurriedly followed.

"Honey, how are you? Is it serious?" Zhou Keqiang's wife looked at Zhou Keqiang and asked anxiously.

"Fuck, didn't you see how much blood he lost? He's almost dead. Do you think it's serious? Damn it, go call an ambulance! Damn it!" Zhou Keqiang shouted angrily, and his wife hurriedly called an ambulance.

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"Okay, Fan Jian, take the money and go back. I'm going back to school and have classes. I'll come see you in the afternoon!" Ling Feng looked at Fan Jian and said.

"How can this be? I can't take this money. Boss, you take it. You helped me teach Zhou Keqiang a lesson, and you also paid for my family's medical expenses. How can I have the nerve to give away this money? You take it!" Fan Jian hurriedly declined.

"No need. This money is compensation from Zhou Keqiang and those bastards to your father. So, I'll take back the medical expenses, and it will be considered as your repayment to me. You can keep the rest!" Ling Feng said as he took out 20,000 yuan and put it away.

"Okay, let's go back!" Ling Feng said, then he stopped a car and pushed Fan Jian into it.

"Boss, thank you!" Fan Jian looked at Ling Feng gratefully, almost in tears.

"What are you thanking me for? Go back quickly. Don't call me boss. You make me sound like a gangster. But I'm an excellent college student!" Ling Feng said. If those who had been beaten by him heard this, they would probably vomit blood. Damn it, you are also called an excellent college student, then I am an aspiring young man.

After seeing Fan Jian off, Ling Feng took a taxi back to school.

When Ling Feng returned to school and classes had not started yet, he went back to the dormitory and saw the two girls curled up on the sofa watching a movie.

"Ling Feng, where have you been? What is that red thing on your body?" Qin Xiaoshuang asked Ling Feng, pointing at the blood on his chest. There was a lot of blood splattered on his white T-shirt during the fight just now.

"Oh, I went to the base to paint when I had nothing to do. I put some paint on it. I'll go change my clothes first!" Ling Feng said and went back to the room.

"Hmph! Pervert, you must be going to deceive girls. Who would believe your paintings?" Qin Xiaoshuang curled her lips.

"Xiaoshuang, the red spots on his clothes look like blood!" Zhang Ziyan looked at Qin Xiaoshuang and said, if it was paint, it wouldn't be so bright red.

"Blood! Impossible, how could it be!" Qin Xiaoshuang said in surprise, then stood up, walked towards Ling Feng's room, and pushed it open.

"Shit! What are you doing? I'm changing my clothes!"

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The afternoon class ended quickly. As soon as school was over, Han Xiangxiang came to the classroom. Ling Feng, as the assistant class teacher, had already helped Han Xiangxiang collect money for donations to Fan Jian during the last class in the afternoon. A total of nearly 10,000 yuan was collected.

Han Xiangxiang had already asked the school bus to wait outside. When she saw that all the money had been collected, she asked everyone to get on the bus and go to the hospital.

"Teacher, please take this money!" Ling Feng put the money he received into an envelope and handed it to Han Xiangxiang. It would be more appropriate for Han Xiangxiang to give it to Fan Jian's family.

"Well, let's go and get in the car!" Han Xiangxiang nodded, then took the money, glanced at the two women beside Ling Feng, a strange look flashed in her eyes, and then turned and went outside.

Ling Feng saw all of this. He didn't know what was wrong with Han Xiangxiang. He felt that Han Xiangxiang seemed a little cold towards him and he couldn't understand why.

"Come on, Lingfeng, let's get in the car!" Qin Xiaoshuang pulled Lingfeng's arm, held Zhang Ziyan's hand, and then the three of them went outside.

Zhao Feng followed behind, looking at Ling Feng and the other two, sneering in his heart, "Hmph, you're going to be dead soon, Ling Feng."