"Kneel down with me, call me Dad, and I'll let you go..."
Yang Yan laughed maniacally. Before he could finish, a fist the size of a sandbag smashed into his face.
"Bang!"
Yang Yan spun 360 degrees in the air, then flew out three to four meters, landing on the ground.
"My face is so oily."
Wang Yue pulled out a tissue from his pocket with a look of disgust and wiped his fist.
Then he looked at Yang Yan's lackeys.
"Come at me together."
Wang Yue tilted his head.
"Gulp."
Yue Xiaopeng swallowed. It seemed his feeling was right; this guy was a dangerous person!
Yue Xiaopeng's proudest possession was his sixth sense for avoiding danger. Today, his intuition told him to run and not look back!
"Brothers, avenge our boss!"
Yue Xiaopeng roared.
The other three lackeys were ignited by his shouts and also roared as they charged forward.
Yue Xiaopeng, however, turned and ran.
Boss?
Sorry, you're not my boss anymore.
I was born with a rebellious spirit!
Wang Yue's attacks this time were brutal.
The young man who charged forward first had his leg bone kicked.
"Crack!"
His leg twisted unnaturally, and the young man clutched his leg, screaming wildly.
The other two young men who rushed over.
Wang Yue stepped forward and simply used his body to collide with their arms.
Two cracks.
Their hands were directly fractured.
In the blink of an eye, all three were lying on the ground screaming.
By this time, Yue Xiaopeng had already run far away.
Yang Yan struggled for a long time on the ground before he could get up.
His face was already swollen. Wang Yue had used only 70% of his strength, otherwise, one punch could have finished him.
Yang Yan spat out a broken tooth and laughed hysterically, "It... it doesn't hurt, can you use more force?"
The response was another punch from Wang Yue.
This time it landed on the other side of his face.
Yang Yan struggled for a long time but couldn't stand up.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, mixed with a few broken teeth.
"If you have the guts, kill me! If you can't kill me, I'll kill your whole family!"
Yang Yan lay on the ground, screaming wildly.
Wang Yue walked over, stepped on Yang Yan's fingers, and began to apply pressure.
"Ah!"
Yang Yan screamed in agony.
Pain! So much pain!
He had thought of himself as a tough guy, but when he saw the emotionless eyes of Wang Yue, he felt fear!
He had seen such eyes on television, the kind only top assassins, who viewed human life as mere grass, could possess!
He seemed to have kicked an iron plate.
Yang Yan was filled with regret. Why did he have to show off?
Wasn't he tired of living, provoking such a ruthless person?
However, he didn't know that Wang Yue possessed top-tier acting skills, and all this was deliberately displayed.
When Wang Yue placed his other foot on Yang Yan's other hand, he surrendered.
"I was wrong! I was wrong! Stop stepping on me!"
Yang Yan begged with tears and snot streaming down his face.
Wang Yue seemed not to hear him and continued to step.
His face remained expressionless.
Yang Yan was truly scared.
He feared he might die here today.
He still had so much of his life to enjoy.
How could he just die inexplicably?
"I'm really wrong, big brother, Dad, grandpa, please spare me, I'll never dare again... ow ow ow..."
Wang Yue finally moved his foot away.
"If I see you again, you won't be able to leave."
A slight arc appeared at the corner of Wang Yue's mouth, and his eyes shot out an extremely dangerous glint, just like a psychopathic killer.
"I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now!"
Yang Yan stumbled to his feet, endured the pain all over his body, and ran.
Seeing their boss flee, his lackeys also scrambled to their feet and followed.
"Xiao Yue, when did you become so formidable?"
Wang Hu asked hesitantly.
He almost couldn't believe that the person in front of him was his brother.
That aura, that skill, it was simply monstrous!
Wang Yue's imposing aura dissipated, and he returned to his harmless appearance.
"Brother, to tell you the truth, I've actually been secretly practicing martial arts for 17 years."
Wang Hu rolled his eyes, "You've been practicing since birth, what are you bragging about?"
He felt the familiar Wang Yue had returned, breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone became much more relaxed.
"Why did they provoke you?"
Wang Yue asked again.
Wang Hu recounted the whole story.
After listening, Wang Yue felt a pang of regret, "I should have been more forceful earlier."
He felt no psychological burden when fighting against such deviants, only wishing he had hit harder.
Although Wang Hu looked a bit battered, he only suffered superficial injuries and was not seriously hurt.
Just then, Zhou Dewen ran back again.
He was holding a long stick and shouting, "Brother Hu, I'm here to save you!"
"Huh?"
When he saw that no one was there except Wang Yue and Wang Hu, he was stunned.
"Where are they?"
Zhou Dewen scratched his head and said.
"They ran."
Wang Yue replied.
"Ran? They must have been scared when they knew Grandpa Zhou was coming with a weapon."
Zhou Dewen put his hands on his hips, feeling incredibly proud of himself.
...
At Zhou Dewen's house.
Wang Yue simply treated Wang Hu's wounds. They were all minor injuries that didn't require a hospital visit.
Wang Hu felt a little unaccustomed to the situation.
In the past, he was always the one protecting Wang Yue.
When Wang Yue was bullied as a child, Zhou Dewen would always play the role of calling for help, and once Wang Hu arrived, those bullies would flee in disarray.
So, in the past, whenever there was a problem.
Zhou Dewen's first words would be: "Wait for me to get Brother Hu!"
"If there's nothing else, I'll head back. You and Xiao Zhou can play."
Wang Hu felt uncomfortable staying, so he said.
"Brother."
Just then, Wang Yue suddenly called out.
"What is it?"
Wang Hu turned his head and asked.
"If you had money, what would you want to do?"
Wang Yue asked with a smile.
"If I had money."
Wang Hu scratched his head and said foolishly, "If I had money, I'd save it for you first. Aren't you going to college soon? You'll need a lot of money for college, dating, and things like that. If you need more money, just ask me."
Wang Yue's nose felt a little sore.
His foolish brother, he rarely thought about himself.
It was the same in his previous life.
Whenever Wang Yue encountered difficulties, Wang Hu was always the first one to step up.
During college, Wang Yue had a girlfriend, and his expenses were high. Wang Hu didn't hesitate to empty his savings and gave it all to Wang Yue.
"If you didn't consider me, what would you most want to do?"
Wang Yue asked again.
Wang Hu thought for a moment and said, "Then I'd definitely open an internet cafe, play games all day, and not be nagged by my parents."
Open an internet cafe?
Wang Yue calculated that if the milk tea shop did well, he could help Wang Hu achieve his wish in a few months.
So Wang Yue smiled and said, "Okay, I understand."
"Don't tell me you're going to open an internet cafe for me?"
Wang Hu joked.
"I have that idea."
Wang Yue nodded.
"Hahaha, then open it for me when you make money, I'll remember this!"
Wang Hu laughed foolishly again.