Top Strong Cultivator As A Teacher Chapter 33

"So it's you."

Xiang Yang squinted his eyes as he looked at the man walking in front. This fellow looked like a dog, one of his hands was still wrapped in bandages, wasn't he the guy that went to cause trouble for Su Jingrou two days ago? Xiang Yang still remembered that this fellow's name was Zheng Jian.

I thought you had some sort of background. After investigating you for two days, it turns out that you are just a normal high school teacher, and you dared to hit me. Do you know who I am? "Today, I will not only beat you up badly, but will also discredit you, making you unable to take care of yourself." At the same time, Zheng Jian extended out his unharmed other hand and pinched together with two fingers, it was as if he was pinching an ant.

"Although I am only a high school teacher, I am still able to beat you up, right? Tsk tsk, I still remember the way you begged for mercy when you cried for your parents. " Xiang Yang said with a ridiculing smile.

"b.a.s.t.a.r.d, later when you cry and beg for mercy, come down here." Zheng Jian was infuriated. He waved his hand and the doors of the two minivans behind him opened, and seven or eight people rushed out. In the blink of an eye, dozens of people stood behind him.

"There are quite a few people." Xiang Yang said with a smile.

Sun Qingya blinked her eyes and asked curiously: "How strange, why do I often encounter these kinds of fun things when I'm together with you?"

"Fun?" Xiang Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he looked at the beautiful school belle. It really was a bit of a pain to be surrounded by so many people, and to think that it would actually be fun.

Sun Qingya said: "Is it not fun? If only I knew martial arts, then that would be great. I would rush up directly and easily beat them all down to the ground, then I would be able to start lessons on time. Ai, it's over, we're going to be late for cla.s.s again. "

"Don't worry, I won't let you be late."

Xiang Yang said indifferently, he then turned into a ray of light and rushed towards Zheng Jian and the others.

"You still dare to take the initiative to attack? You're truly courting death! Brothers, charge! If you're crippled, that's for the best. If you're going to die, then I'll carry you all." Seeing Xiang Yang taking the initiative to attack, Zheng Jian was immediately excited to the point that his entire body was trembling, this was such a great opportunity, even when they arrived at the police station, he could say that had taken the initiative to attack first, and with his level of defense, even if he killed, he would at most be on guard.

Especially Zheng Jian, who was still laughing heartily. "Let's first take care of this brat, then I'll go and capture that girl Su Jingrou over here, this time I definitely have to play with her, f * ck, a d.a.m.n woman dares to reject me, not even asking around to find out my origins, and even dare to reject me."

"Just based on your words alone, I will cripple you today."

Xiang Yang's eyes turned dark and cold. He sneered and then quickly rushed into the crowd of people like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, fist after fist knocking everyone down to the ground. Anyone who was. .h.i.t by him would not be able to stand up again, screaming miserably.

In less than ten seconds, Xiang Yang had already defeated everyone and rushed in front of Zheng Jian and the photographer.

"You …" Zheng Jian's laughter had yet to finish, when he heard the miserable cries incessantly. Then Xiang Yang appeared in front of him like a shadow, his laughter stopped as though someone had suddenly stopped it by its throat, his eyes opened wide as though he had seen a ghost.

Xiang Yang grinned, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth. He smiled and looked at Zheng Jian: "Hey, did you say you wanted to make me cry earlier? I didn't hear you clearly."

"No …." I... I say myself. " When he saw the twenty odd people who were still alive just now scream and fall onto the ground, Zheng Jian's face became even more pale. Although the people that he brought were just normal delinquents, but with their mental fort.i.tude, they could easily beat up a few experts, even if they wanted to fight to the death. However, this fellow in front of him, in less than ten seconds, had already reached the limit of everyone's abilities.

"Why do I feel like I heard you say that you'd be killed while carrying the wounded? It's best if they were beaten to a pulp. Tsk tsk." Xiang Yang smiled and took out the camera. He held the memory card between his thumb and forefinger and rubbed it lightly, turning the plastic memory card into powder.

Seeing that Xiang Yang was able to easily grind the memory card to pieces, Zheng Jian's legs trembled, and liquid actually flowed out between his legs.

"So disgusting." Xiang Yang jumped two steps back, waved his hand, and said indifferently: "I'm in a hurry, I don't have time to care about you, just tell me how much you want to compensate me."

"Ah …" "You won't hit me?" Zheng Jian was overjoyed, and looked at Xiang Yang in surprise. He thought that Xiang Yang would cripple him, but he did not expect Xiang Yang to just ask for money, it was too simple, for his family, a little money was nothing, because his father was a real estate crocodile, there was a lot of money.

"I … I'll give you one hundred thousand." Zheng Jian said carefully.

"Pah …" Xiang Yang immediately slapped his palm out, causing Zheng Jian to become stupefied, he felt his brain rumbling, and the world spinning once again.

"One million …" Zheng Jian immediately said.

"Pah …" Just as he finished speaking, he was slapped on the other side of his face by Xiang Yang. Xiang Yang's mouth revealed a sinister smile, he glared at the photographer who was about to rush over, and said to Zheng Jian: I'm anxious to go to cla.s.s, I'll give you another chance.

"Five hundred... "No, no, ten million." Zheng Jian originally wanted to bid five million, but when he saw Xiang Yang's expression darken, he hurriedly changed his bid.

"Congratulations, you have saved your life."

Xiang Yang's face revealed a smile, and waved towards Sun Qingya, who was not far away. The latter ran over and stood beside Xiang Yang while laughing, "Big Brother Xiang Yang, is there something you need me for?"

"Give him a bank card number that you can use, then pay attention to check if he has ten million." Xiang Yang said indifferently.

"Ah, Big Brother Xiang Yang is so powerful, he was able to extort 10 million in one go, let me look around." Sun Qingya said excitedly as she took out a bank card from her bag and handed it over to Xiang Yang.

"I'll give you five minutes to transfer the money." Xiang Yang said indifferently.

"Yes, yes, yes." Zheng Jian's heart was filled with hatred, but he did not dare to make any movements due to Xiang Yang's violence. After receiving the bank card, he immediately called for people to transfer the funds, and in his heart he thought, "I'll let you be proud for a few days, in a few days, I'll return all the money I gave you to swallow with interest."

When transferring the money, Zheng Jian's heart was bleeding. Even if his father was a real estate crocodile, that was his father's money. After transferring the 10 million, Zheng Jian had almost used up all of his money.

"Alright, check it out." Very quickly, Zheng Jian transferred the money over, and Sun Qingya's phone received the receipt message.

"Roger that., you don't need to be a teacher, right? Isn't it much easier to directly extort and extort people? This money is coming in way too fast, isn't it?" Sun Qingya said happily.

"Stop messing around, hurry up and go to cla.s.s, what extortion, I'm doing a good deed for a good person. This money, I'm going to donate it to the poverty-stricken areas."

Xiang Yang patted Sun Qingya's little head, and then looked at Zheng Jian, "Next time, welcome to come and send me more money. Of course, I hope that you can find a place without people and send it to me, if not, with so many people, it would not be good for you."

"Yes, yes. "No, no, I won't dare to do that again." Zheng Jian immediately shook his head.

What do you mean you don't dare? I welcome you coming to cause trouble for me, but you must remember, you are only going to cause trouble for me. If you cause trouble for others, even if you have money, you won't be able to exchange it for your life. Xiang Yang patted Zheng Jian's shoulder and said.

"I, I don't dare to do it again." Zheng Jian was close to tears, how can this man be like this, I have already transferred the money to you, and you still sneak attacked me. The place where Xiang Yang slapped his shoulder was exactly where the hand that was broken was. Every time he patted, a force would spread to his arm and he felt that his arm was broken again.

"Let's go, remember to take these people away."

Xiang Yang waved goodbye to Zheng Jian in an extremely cordial manner.

"Let's go, get in your car, go to school, and donate the ten million to the poor areas." Xiang Yang asked Sun Qingya to drive her own sportscar, while he drove his heavy locomotive. The two of them rushed to Tianhai First High School one after another.

"This b.a.s.t.a.r.d, if I don't kill you, I'm not called Zheng Jian." Zheng Jian stood in place and watched the red and black figures disappear. At the same time he heaved a sigh of relief, he also cursed angrily with gritted teeth.

"Young Master Zheng, what should we do?" "The brothers are all injured." One of Zheng Jian's subordinates walked over with a limping gait, and a depressed look on his face.

"Useless trash, you can't even beat one among twenty or so people, you really make me lose face." Zheng Jian scolded angrily.

"I... We've done our best, but. It's just that he's really too powerful. " That person's face was filled with shame, but in his heart, he was extremely disdainful towards Zheng Jian. Bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, and even wet his pants.

"F * ck off." Zheng Jian revealed a sinister look and roared.

"Yes, yes." Although Zheng Jian's subordinates felt uncomfortable, when facing Zheng Jian, he really didn't dare to say anything. He hurriedly went to greet the group of 'brothers in trouble', and helped them get on the carriage to leave together.

"You, take off your pants and give it to me." Zheng Jian felt his lower body being drenched was unbearable, and immediately shouted at the photographer at the side.

"Yes." The photographer was terrified, he immediately took off his pants and pa.s.sed it to Zheng Jian.

Zheng Jian looked at his surroundings and noticed that there were not many people around. He quickly took off his drenched pants and threw it to the side, then changed into the photographer's pants.

"Hey, help me contact Boss w.a.n.g. Tell him that I'll treat him to a meal in the Monarch Pavilion tonight."

After getting on the car, Zheng Jian, who had a sinister look on his face, finished his call and smashed his phone onto the ground. With a sinister look, he bellowed: "Xiang Yang, surnamed Xiang, this young master has lived for so long, and was beaten up by you twice. I want your life, no, I want you to beg for death!"