Chapter 1113 Let You Have One Hand? A Finger?
After speaking, the other side hung up the phone.
Doo doo doo...
Hearing this, Guan Zhijie abruptly stopped his movements. He was instantly stunned. He opened his mouth, wanting to say, "How did I get syphilis? How is this possible?"
But he knew that with so many people around, if it got out, he would be finished!
He gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go there right away!"
With that, Guan Zhijie glared fiercely at Yang Ying and turned to leave, not looking back no matter how much Yang Ying called him.
In fact, he also felt that this matter might be related to Yang Ying. Because in the few months he had been with Yang Ying, he had not been with any other women. If something had indeed happened, it must be related to Yang Ying.
He didn't get angry directly. One reason was that the doctor only told him to go to the hospital for a re-examination. Whether it was this disease was not yet certain.
Another reason was that so many people were watching. If he said he had syphilis, he would probably become a laughingstock the next day. How could he mix in society after that?
It was for this reason that Guan Zhijie left dejectedly.
Chen Xuan heard the entire conversation on the phone. He glanced at Yang Ying and said, "Your boyfriend has gone to the hospital for a check-up. I advise you not to stir up trouble here. You should go to the hospital yourself."
"You're talking nonsense..."
Yang Ying stomped her feet in hatred. She felt guilty but could not admit it. Because even if it was fake, rumors would likely spread if she went.
She looked at Yu Feiying and said, "Senior Yu, this guy bullied Sister Feifei. If you deal with this guy, Sister Feifei will definitely look at you differently!"
Upon hearing this, Yu Feiying's eyes flashed with a hint of sharpness.
He said lightly, "This Guan Zhijie is too unreliable. It seems that the boxing club isn't very good either, but don't worry, I definitely won't let this guy go!"
Although the Karate Club and the Boxing Club didn't practice the same skills, they often clashed over recruiting members. They came together today entirely because they had a common enemy.
Now that Guan Zhijie had suddenly left, Yu Feiying naturally had to kick him while he was down and mock the Boxing Club.
Although the people from the Boxing Club wanted to defend Guan Zhijie, since Guan Zhijie had left and Yu Feiying had brought so many people, they didn't know what to say.
"Kid, how dare you touch Feifei? Let me tell you, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. I'll let you have one hand. If you can beat me, I'll let you go!"
Yu Feiying put one hand behind his back and looked confidently at Chen Xuan.
Although Chen Xuan had defeated Guan Zhijie, Yu Feiying could still handle Guan Zhijie, and his strength had been recognized by experts from the Murong family, far surpassing that of ordinary school experts.
Therefore, he was so confident.
Chen Xuan glanced at Yu Feiying, not understanding where this guy's confidence came from.
He said lightly, "How about this? I'll use just one finger. If you win, you can do whatever you want. If you can't win, get out of here!"
One finger...
Everyone's expression was strange. How could one finger defeat Yu Feiying? This guy was too good at bragging!
"Kid, stop bragging!"
Yu Feiying felt that Chen Xuan was bragging and also trying to humiliate him. How could one finger defeat him?
"If you're chickening out, hurry up and take your people and get lost!"
Chen Xuan smiled faintly.
"Would I chicken out?"
Yu Feiying almost laughed in anger. But then he thought that since he was going to deal with this guy to avenge Liu Feifei, it would be better if he used one finger. This way, he could be more relaxed. It was just that in his heart, he sighed, feeling that even if he defeated Chen Xuan like this, it wouldn't be something to brag about.
With this mindset, he seemed to have already regarded Chen Xuan as a piece of fish on the chopping block, waiting to be slaughtered.
He smiled and said, "Alright, I'd like to see how powerful your one finger is!"
With that, Yu Feiying struck a Karate fighting pose.
Karate was divided into traditional Karate and Kyokushin Karate. Judging from the starting pose, Yu Feiying seemed to have learned traditional Karate.
Traditional Karate had four main styles: Shotokan, Goju-ryu, Shito-ryu, and Wado-ryu. Chen Xuan couldn't tell which style Yu Feiying belonged to, but his starting pose looked very solid. Among his peers, he should have few opponents.
It was a pity, however, that he had encountered Chen Xuan.
Seeing Chen Xuan just sizing him up and not making a move, Yu Feiying suddenly shouted, "Move!"
Before the words could even finish, a scream of "Ah!" erupted!
Yu Feiying flew backward, clutching his chest, spitting blood, his face pale. With a "bang," he crashed into the crowd behind him, causing a domino effect, like bowling pins.
This scene happened in the blink of an eye. Everyone hadn't clearly seen what happened, but they knew for sure that Chen Xuan had defeated Yu Feiying.
Even if Yu Feiying was stupid, he knew that this time he had kicked a steel plate. This kid was probably a master among masters, someone he absolutely couldn't contend with.
Without a second word, he shouted, "Retreat!" and prepared to leave with the support of his subordinates. His followers were confused but followed his orders.
"Did I say you could leave?"
A cold shout sounded from behind.
Yu Feiying turned to look at Chen Xuan and gritted his teeth, "You... what else do you want?"
This was Jiangnan University, his territory. Although they had made a bet earlier, did this kid still want him to fulfill his promise?
But what he feared came true. Chen Xuan said, "According to the agreement, you were supposed to roll away. How can you let people help you?"
"Kid, what did you say? You want our boss to roll? Do you want a beating?"
Before Yu Feiying could speak, a subordinate beside him yelled.
Yu Feiying waved his hand, stopping his subordinate. He looked directly at Chen Xuan, his tone much softer, "Kid, when you're in the Jianghu, you're bound to get hurt. I advise you, leave a little room for yourself, and you'll meet again in the future."
The words sounded elderly and experienced, making one think Yu Feiying had been in the Jianghu for many years.
Seeing such a young child talking about the Jianghu, Chen Xuan couldn't help but chuckle, "You're qualified to talk about the Jianghu? Do you know what the Jianghu values? A promise is a promise! Are you going to roll or not?"
Yu Feiying was not a man of the Jianghu after all. If he were a man of his word, he would have fulfilled his promise long ago. He gritted his teeth and brought out his backing, "Kid, my dad is from the Murong family."
"Your dad is from the Murong family? The Murong family of the martial arts sect?"
Chen Xuan looked at Yu Feiying with surprise.
"You actually know about it? Yes, it's that Murong family!"
Yu Feiying held his head high.
Everyone around cast envious glances.
Chen Xuan also realized why Yu Feiying had a martial artist's aura about him. It turned out he had been trained.
"Kid, since you know, then get lost quickly, or I'll call my dad to deal with you!"
Yu Feiying sneered a few times.
"Do you know who your dad is?"
"Do you know the Grandmaster Ghost of the Murong family?"
"Grandmaster Ghost? I don't know." Chen Xuan shook his head.
"What an uncultured person." Yu Feiying curled his lips and said, "Then listen carefully, that Grandmaster Ghost has another title, Old Ghost Murong. My dad is a direct disciple of Old Ghost Murong!"