Super Soldier in the City-Chapter 1182 - 1127: Troubles Arising

Although these classmates didn’t know any martial arts, the two masters on the other side had already lost the ability to fight back, and the remaining kid really didn’t have any skills, and was quickly beaten down by them. However, this kid was quite tough; even though he was being mobbed by a group, he just curled up to protect his head and stubbornly didn’t beg for mercy even once.

"Motherfucker, weren’t you going to beat us up? Now let’s see who beats who. If you’re tough enough, get up, get up and hit me." Zheng Yuyang was having the time of his life, alternating kicks at the kid nonstop.

"Stop, stop it! Someone’s going to get killed if you keep this up."

The guys were enjoying the fight, but the girls had started to persuade them to stop, worried that if the beating continued, the three of them were bound to be killed.

Most of the boys were persuaded to calm down at this time. If someone got injured, Zheng Yuyang could take the heat for it, but if someone actually got killed, Zheng Yuyang probably couldn’t handle it.

But Zheng Yuyang hadn’t had enough fun yet. Having taken such a loss just a moment ago, he nearly lost all face. Now that the situation had reversed, he naturally wanted to vent his anger fiercely.

Zheng Yuyang didn’t stop, and neither did Yang Yudong. These two took turns tormenting the three guys again before they stopped, panting heavily from exhaustion.

"Kid, are you convinced?" Zheng Yuyang took a breath, kicked the kid again, and glared as he asked.

"Not convinced!" Although the kid was holding his head, with so many feet on the ground, he couldn’t protect everything. His face was already beaten to a pulp, covered in blood, but even so, he was still glaring at Zheng Yuyang and squeezed these two words out through his teeth.

"Fuck me, then I’ll beat you until you are convinced." Zheng Yuyang got even angrier upon hearing this and kicked the kid a few more times.

"Let it go, let them leave," said the girls at this point, having seen the terrible state of the three, one by one they couldn’t bear to look directly and kept persuading Zheng Yuyang.

Zheng Yuyang had vented his anger and flaunted his power. He snorted coldly and said, "Damn it, hurry up and get lost. Don’t let me see you again, or I’ll beat you every time I do."

The two bodyguards struggled to get up and then lifted the kid. Both of them were extremely frustrated today; as masters like themselves, even facing twenty or thirty ordinary people, they could easily handle them, but today they were beaten up by a bunch of amateurs, and it would be embarrassing to face anyone in the future.

After the three left, Zheng Yuyang finally felt relieved. But he was also clear that if Li Yifei hadn’t made a move today, he would certainly have suffered a lot. He walked up to Li Yifei and for the first time sincerely said, "Li Yifei, thank you."

Li Yifei waved his hand and said, "What’s there to be polite about? All of you are Xiaofei’s schoolmates. I can’t just watch you guys get bullied, Xiaofei’s face matters to me."

"Cool, that’s good of you!" Zheng Yuyang patted Li Yifei’s shoulder and said, "If there’s anything you need help with in the future, just tell me, and I’ll sort it out for you."

Li Yifei smiled and said, "Then I’ll thank Yuyang in advance."

Meng Xiaofei giggled and said, "That’s for later. About the money you owe me, you better pay up quickly, I’m waiting to splurge."

Zheng Yuyang laughed heartily and said, "Fair is fair, I’ll transfer the money to you immediately, give me your account number."

Meng Xiaofei unhesitantly reported her bank card number, and Zheng Yuyang asked Yang Yudong to fetch a laptop from the car downstairs. He quickly transferred the money to Meng Xiaofei.

Although the transfer of money still hurt, this time Zheng Yuyang wasn’t that depressed. After all, if Li Yifei hadn’t helped him today, getting beaten up would feel worse than losing a few million yuan.

"Oh yeah! Now I can really treat myself." Meng Xiaofei received the text message and immediately danced with joy. Now she, like Li Yifei’s wife, had a monthly pocket money of fifty thousand yuan, enough to spend freely. But this was a windfall, and she felt even more at ease spending it. She could even buy some gifts for her family with a clear conscience.

As for the fact that she wouldn’t have won this money if Li Yifei hadn’t helped her, Meng Xiaofei simply ignored it.

Seeing Meng Xiaofei actually take the money, Shen Yuying hurriedly said, "Xiaofei, this isn’t right, we’re all classmates, it was just a game."

Meng Xiaofei giggled and said, "That amount of money is just peanuts for our class leader Zheng, this big tycoon, right, class leader Zheng?"

Zheng Yuyang was feeling the pinch, but still laughed and said, "Xiaofei is right, I always pay my debts, I, Zheng Yuyang, am not stingy."

Seeing both Zheng Yuyang and Meng Xiaofei put it that way, no one else wanted to say much. They were clearly envious of Meng Xiaofei who suddenly became a millionaire, it was like winning five million in the lottery. If they had known, they would have joined in the fun, maybe they could have won something too.

"Right, Li Yifei, you were amazing just now, those two guys couldn’t beat you." Shen Yuying then looked at Li Yifei.

It was only at this point that everyone remembered, the reason for the situation reversing was thanks to Li Yifei. They all looked at Li Yifei with grateful and curious eyes.

Li Yifei cracked a slight smile and said, "I’ve practiced for a while."

"This must be real kung fu, right? Just now, it looked like a movie scene to me."

"Yeah, I used to think everything in TV shows was fake, but it turns out there are indeed people in real life who can do it."

Meng Xiaofei proudly lifted her chin and said, "What’s that to rave about? Yifei is amazing. Not to mention two bodyguards, even ten or eight, he would have no problem at all handling them."

Li Yifei tugged at Meng Xiaofei slightly and laughed, "Don’t blow my trumpet for me."

Although Meng Xiaofei wasn’t good at lying, what Li Yifei meant was for her not to say too much, which didn’t count as lying, so she stuck out her tongue at Yifei and said, "Let’s keep playing then. We can’t let these people wreck our fun and just stop enjoying ourselves."

Everyone started playing again, but at this time, Zheng Yuyang was somewhat worried. The fight just now was exhilarating, but now that he had calmed down, he realized he was in big trouble. If the other party brought along house guards, they must be direct descendants of a major family. Although he didn’t yet know which family this guy belonged to, direct descendants from any family within the province were not something he, Zheng Yuyang, a non-direct descendant of the Zheng Family, could compare with.

Stepping aside, Zheng Yuyang dialed a number. This was a direct descendant of the Zheng Family named Zheng Yuhao, who had the closest blood relation to Zheng Yuyang, and the two also had the closest relationship. Zheng Yuyang usually did not skimp on giving benefits to Yuhao, and Zheng Yuhao took good care of him in return. Otherwise, Yuyang wouldn’t have been doing so well in the provincial city.

"Yuhao, are you busy?"

"Not too much, what’s up?" Hearing Zheng Yuyang’s tone, Zheng Yuhao sensed something was wrong.

"Yeah, I was at a gathering with my classmates, and then I got into a conflict with someone. He brought two house guards, and he might be a direct descendant of some major family."

"Conflict, did you lose out?"

"No, we beat them up."

"Which family does he belong to?" Zheng Yuhao frowned while holding the phone.

"I don’t know which family he’s from yet, so now I’m a bit worried."

"You’re really foolish, to clash with a direct descendant like that. Aren’t you just asking for trouble?"

"Yuhao, they were going to hit us first, and we outnumbered them, so we fought back. I know I acted rashly, but now you’re the only one who can help me."

"You dared to make a move without even knowing who the other party was, I really can’t understand you. I’m coming over right now, sigh."

After hanging up, Zheng Yuyang breathed a little sigh of relief. Zheng Yuhao was the best among the direct descendants in the Zheng Family and highly valued by the family. In the entire provincial city, among the young descendants of major families, Zheng Yuhao was definitely ranked in the top ten in terms of abilities. As long as Zheng Yuhao stepped in, the issue should be easily resolvable.

Less than twenty minutes later, Zheng Yuhao rushed over, and Zheng Yuyang immediately took him to a side room where he recounted the whole incident in detail.

"This kid you’re talking about, he doesn’t ring a bell," said Zheng Yuhao, frowning. He couldn’t claim to recognize every descendant of the local families, but he should know the direct descendants since these people would either be his future partners or competitors. Naturally, he would need to understand them well.

"Could it be that he’s not actually a direct descendant at all?" Zheng Yuyang immediately asked.

"Someone who can bring house guards with him, even if not a direct descendant, must definitely have a significant background. But this does give us more leverage in dealing with the situation."

Zheng Yuyang gave a dry laugh and said, "Then I’m all depending on you, Yuhao."

"Sigh, take this as a lesson. You have to be more low-profile in the future. There are many people in this provincial city you can’t afford to mess with, and you still flaunt yourself. How could you not suffer a loss?"

"Yes, yes, I’ll be careful in the future," said Zheng Yuyang, who could only act very humble in front of Zheng Yuhao.

"Zheng Yuyang! Zheng Yuyang, you son of a bitch, come out here!" A loud shout suddenly came from outside.

Zheng Yuhao’s expression changed instantly because he was all too familiar with that voice. It belonged to one of the most troublesome masters in the big families of the entire provincial city, Hu Dong of the Hu Family, also known by a nickname: Hothead Hu. To the uninformed, this nickname might suggest the young man acts senselessly, but everyone inside the elite circles knew that Hu Dong, although seemingly unconventional in his approach, always caused tremendous headaches.

The arrival of Hu Dong signified that the kid was from the Hu Family. Although the Zheng Family was also a major family, compared to the second most powerful family in the provincial city, their influence was already less significant; and now, with the troublesome Hu Dong involved, this matter seemed even more difficult to settle amicably.