Campus Beauty, Scamp Master

In a luxurious private room, a group of young men and women dressed in expensive clothes were singing and dancing. They were cheering and shouting, and it was a lively scene.    

"Young Master Yun, it seems like you're in a good mood today. Is there something good that you want to talk to your brothers about?"    

At this moment, a short-haired Rich Young Master said to Yun Yi, who was sitting in the middle of the private room with a smile on his face.    

The surrounding Rich Young Master also looked at Yun Yi.    

Today, Yun Yi's face was full of smiles, as if he had encountered something happy.    

"Since all of you have asked me this question, I will also hide it from all of you."    

Upon hearing Rich Young Master's words, the corner of Yun Yi's mouth curled into a complacent smile. After hugging his girlfriend Jiajia, he said, "A while ago, I met a loser chasing after Jiajia. A poor and stupid fat man who dares to humiliate me. I taught him a lesson. I didn't expect that fatty's Roommate to be very good at fighting. I suffered a huge loss at his place. "    

When they heard this, some of the Rich Young Master slammed the table and started to fight for Yun Yi.    

"Who is it? How dare you make our Young Master Yun suffer a loss? Young Master Yun, tell me, I will help you with this matter."    

"That's right. We can't fight, but we have money. It won't be a problem to find a few gangsters to deal with that kid."    

Yun Yi saw that Rich Young Master was fighting for him and was secretly proud of himself. He waved his hand and said to Rich Young Master, "That's not necessary. I have asked Brother Sang Ma to teach that kid a lesson for me today. I guess he has been beaten until his teeth are all over the floor."    

"What? Brother Sang Ma? But in the underground fighting arena of Northern City, the Brother Sang Ma who won ten consecutive victories against Fist King?"    

The few Rich Young Master seemed to have heard of Brother Sang Ma's fame and couldn't help but exclaim.    

"That's right."    

Yun Yi enjoyed being stared at by everyone's surprised eyes. He slightly straightened his back and said in a deep voice.    

"As expected of Young Master Yun, to be able to invite such a person to come on stage!"    

"Looks like that brat who provoked Young Master Yun is pretty much crippled now."    

The surrounding Rich Young Master didn't hesitate at all, and all of them flattered Yun Yi.    

"Hmph! Our Yun Yi is so powerful, it's that brat who got what he deserved. He deserves to be crippled."    

At this moment, Jia Jia who was standing beside Yun Yi coldly harrumphed, and said in a cold tone.    

Speaking up to this point, she couldn't help but say to Yun Yi, "My dear Yun Yi, that stinky loser Lin Hua, is he going to let him go like this? When I thought of him, I felt disgusted. "    

"Don't worry, that damn fatty, I won't let him go either. When Brother Sang Ma returns, I'll let him go on my behalf!"    

When he heard Jia Jia's words, Yun Yi's lips curved up slightly as he said to Jia Jia.    

After getting Yun Yi's reply, a cold smile appeared on Jiajia's pure and pretty face.    

Bang!    

At this moment, the door of the KTV was suddenly kicked open and a lazy voice came from outside the door.    

"It is indeed a pair of adulterous men and women. Sure enough, they are male thieves and female prostitutes. I really feel that it is not worth it for Fourth Brother. Why did he take a fancy to a woman like you in the past?"    

When she heard this, an ugly expression appeared on Jiajia's face.    

"Who is it? How dare you kick the door of our private room!"    

At this moment, the short-haired Rich Young Master who was talking to Yun Yi also coldly snorted. He looked in the direction of the private room and said.    

"A person Young Master Yun wants to clean up."    

The lazy figure came again. Then, a figure slowly appeared at the door of the private room. He was wearing an ordinary t-shirt, casual pants, and a flip-flop. He looked like a loser.    

The person was Wang Xiao.    

"Wang Xiao, why are you here? Why are you here?"    

Yun Yi also recognized Wang Xiao's appearance. His facial expression changed slightly as he exclaimed in shock.    

"Why can't I appear here?"    

The corner of Wang Xiao's mouth curled into a smile as he asked Yun Yi.    

"Where is Brother Sang Ma? Didn't he go to find you? Could it be that he didn't go? "    

Yun Yi's eyes widened, and a trace of panic flashed across his eyes as he spoke to Wang Xiao.    

"Oh, tell me about him. His hands have been broken by me. He should have gone to the hospital for treatment."    

Hearing this, Wang Xiao also spread his hands and said to Yun Yi indifferently.    

What? Brother Sang Ma's hands were broken?    

When they heard Wang Xiao's words, Rich Young Master and the others were shocked.    

That was the ten consecutive victories of Fist King in the underground arena of Northern City!    

How could his hands be broken by this young man who didn't seem to have a strong body?    

"This, this is impossible. Brother Sang Ma is so strong. How can you be his match?"    

After hearing that Brother Sang Ma had been defeated, Yun Yi's eyes widened. His face was filled with disbelief as he spoke.    

"How can a frog at the bottom of a well know the vastness of the world?"    

Wang Xiao looked at Yun Yi with disdain and said faintly, "Brother Sang Ma has already lost. Now it's your turn."    

"King, Wang Xiao, what do you want?"    

Upon hearing this, Yun Yi's expression turned serious. He stared at Wang Xiao and said in a deep voice.    

"Didn't you ask someone to break my hand? I'm going to return the favor with my teeth!"    

The corner of Wang Xiao's mouth curled up into a smile as he said to Yun Yi.    

"Kid, you are very arrogant. Don't you see that we are here? Do you know who I am? How dare you speak to our Young Master Yun like this? Are you courting death? "    

Before Yun Yi could speak, the short-haired Rich Young Master stood up and sneered at Wang Xiao.    

"Oh? Who are you?"    

Upon hearing Rich Young Master's words, Wang Xiao glanced at him and asked plainly.    

"I am Ye Liang. In Northern City, I have a hundred ways to make you die an ugly death. If you don't believe me, I can play with you!"    

When the short-haired Rich Young Master saw Wang Xiao's indifferent attitude, he felt angry. His face darkened and he coldly said to Wang Xiao.    

Slap.    

As soon as Ye Liang's voice faded, he felt a shadow coming towards his face. A clear and loud slap was heard.    

"Ye Liang, right?" Wang Xiao looked at Ye Liang with an indifferent expression. His right hand still maintained the slapping motion as he spoke in a soft voice.    

"You dare to hit me?"    

A bright red palm print quickly appeared on Ye Liang's right face. His eyes widened as he looked at Wang Xiao in disbelief.    

Slap.    

Before Ye Liang could finish, Wang Xiao stretched out his hand and slapped him again. He said faintly, "There are a hundred ways to make me die ugly in Northern City, right?"    

"Bastard, you brat, you are going to die today..."    

Ye Liang finally reacted. His face was filled with anger as he furiously roared at Wang Xiao.    

Bang!    

Immediately, another slap was thrown over.    

"You want to play with me, right?" Wang Xiao's expression was indifferent as he spoke.    

* Pa *    

After saying that, he swung his hand and slapped Ye Liang's face once again.    

"Trying to act cool with me, right?"    

Slap!    

... ""    

Wang Xiao didn't know how many slaps he had received. He kept slapping and cursing at the same time. Rich Young Master's eyes were wide open, and he didn't move at all. It was as if he had been stunned.    

When he finally got tired of the slaps, Ye Liang's face had already been beaten until it was swollen like a pig's head. It was beyond recognition.    

"Are you still trying to act cool in front of me?"    

Wang Xiao half-squatted in front of Ye Liang, patted his swollen pig face, and asked faintly.