Chapter 19: Don¡¯t talk about my fist, you don¡¯t care. The new week has begun, everyone remember to vote! The collection of this book is increasing every day, Sickle is very happy, thank you all! ! ! Chapter 19 Zhou Yang has been thinking about Qing Qing's words for a day, but he still can't figure it out. Zhou Yang was very happy as he kept thinking about Qing Qingqing's last words in his mind, because this sentence clearly expressed Qing Qingqing's expectations for him, but at the same time, it also put huge pressure on Zhou Yang. Getting admitted to Yanda is nothing to Zhou Yang. With his photographic memory skills, Zhou Yang can win even the top scorer in the college entrance examination. The question now is, how can we develop self-confidence as soon as possible? Countless money? With lottery intelligence, no problem. Heavenly power? With lottery intelligence, no problem. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? With lottery intelligence, no problem. Since you can do all of this, why are you still so unsure of yourself? But now Zhou Yang understands. ¡°I have never thought of myself as such an awesome person. I have always felt that I am still living in school and society is still far away from me. However, after meeting these gangsters and hearing Liu Fei's cruelty from their mouths, Zhou Yang finally understood that he had already begun to enter society. Just like in martial arts novels, many people wonder where Jianghu is? This question can be explained clearly in one sentence, that is, wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, it just depends on whether you are willing to step into it. "Okay, that's it for the nonsense, brothers. Hold him down, and I will take away one of his hands today!" Yang Wei sneered, and immediately the other seven gangsters rushed towards Zhou Yang. Come over, each person is holding a baseball bat, which looks like it is made of metal. Without thinking, Zhou Yang struck first and punched a gangster on the nose. Blood spurted out immediately, and the baseball bat in his hand fell to the ground. Before the other miscreants could react, Zhou Yang leaned over He grabbed the baseball bat in his hand and hit the young gangster hard on the back of the neck. The little gangster couldn't stand it and passed out before he could even scream. "Fuck! Do it!" Several other gangsters finally reacted, waving their weapons in their hands and beating Zhou Yang in a group. Zhou Yang narrowed his eyes, snorted coldly, and did not dodge. In the blink of an eye, several of Yang Wei's men were in front of him. One of them, a gangster with yellow hair, shouted: "Boy, who told you to offend Mr. Liu? Just accept your fate!" After that, he said The fist hit. This punch made a slight sound, and it was obviously very powerful. Yang Wei, who was a few steps away, couldn't help but nodded. It seemed that he could knock this guy down with one punch. Then he would go up and punch him a few more times, which would be enough for himself. I gained face and Princess Jianning's errands were done, so why not do it. Thinking of completing the task so easily and getting two thousand yuan, Yang Wei couldn't help but reveal a proud smile "It's too slow!" In the eyes of Zhou Yang, who has practiced Bajiquan, this punch is simply worse than The snail was still slow to crawl, so Zhou Yang also punched him. ¡°Ah¡ª¡ª¡± was heard as the yellow hair flew out, hit the wall hard, and then fell to the ground and passed out This sudden change shocked everyone present. The cigarette in Yang Wei's mouth fell on his shoes without knowing it. It wasn't until he felt the burning pain that he came back to his senses, turned around and asked the little brother standing aside: "What's going on?" That little brother The gangster was also puzzled and didn't know what to say. He just hesitated and said: "Maybe Huang Mao is sick? Damn it, Erzi, come on!" The little gangster called Erzi didn't know whether it was Zhen Er or something else, so he just said Then he galloped and kicked Zhou Yang Zhou Yang remained motionless and blasted them in a circle. He saw that the two sons were directly blasted not far away, and then they hugged their feet and cried to the sky and the earth. Passed out? Yang Wei twitched the corner of his mouth, and with a serious look on his face, Yang Wei coldly pulled out a watermelon knife more than two feet long from his waist, pointed at Zhou Yang and said: "I won't destroy you today, I write the character Yang backwards!" "You "Yang" means "pig" when written backwards? "Zhou Yang said with disdain: "You think you are stupid when you hold a watermelon knife. You really don't know what the world is." Go ahead, kill him. Mr. Liu will take the responsibility. The reward for killing him will be 2,000 yuan." Zhou Yang squinted, but he didn't expect this gangster to have such courage. Although they are not strong in combat power, they have the unique ferocity of young people. You can call them second or third, but?It is undeniable that most people will be scared when they see their momentum. In addition, with Yang Wei's monetary reward now, these gangsters dare to kill people for three thousand yuan, let alone four thousand yuan. What's more, even if he can't kill Zhou Yang, he still has two thousand yuan. If he doesn't do this kind of business, he will be sorry to his parents. ?????????? You can¡¯t say killing them, you have to pay the price if you kill them, but even if you don¡¯t kill them, you still have to teach them a lesson. Zhou Yang thought. Therefore, Zhou Yang acted without mercy. He also used the Bajiquan he had just learned to the extreme. After knocking down the two gangsters in front of him, he quickly stepped forward and grabbed Yang Wei's throat, blocking it directly. His neck pushed him to the corner, and he sneered, "You want my life for four thousand yuan? You are looking down on me too much. By the way, let me tell you, I have learned Kung Fu. You guys, to be honest, you still "It's really not qualified." "Coughcough, I'm fucking your mother, let me go!" Yang Wei's watermelon knife was stuck in Zhou Yang's throat before he could use it, making Yang Wei unable to breathe. When a gangster saw Yang Wei being arrested, he picked up a brick and threw it at Zhou Yang. Zhou Yang heard the whistling wind behind him and quickly stepped aside. Although he knew Bajiquan, no matter how good his skills were, he was still afraid of kitchen knives. No matter how good his skills were, he could be knocked down by a brick. This sentence was not for nothing. How many masters said this? They all fell on bricks, Zhou Yang was not careless in this regard. After flashing past, Zhou Yang looked at the little gangster with a bit more anger. This little gangster was so cruel. If this brick hit him on the back of the head, he might be reborn immediately. Zhou Yang was really angry this time. He was merciless and threw Yang Wei aside. Then he went up and kicked the man who sneaked up on him, kicking him backwards and then kicked him hard in the stomach. Two feet. Huang Mao almost rolled his eyes, his stomach churned, and he vomited out all the food he had eaten the day before. Yang Wei was even more seriously injured. Because he had greeted Zhou Yang's mother, Zhou Yang mercilessly beat him into a panda's eye. His face was covered in bruises and there was no good spot. In just ten minutes, no pedestrians passed by here. Even those who wanted to pass by here stayed far away. Although Chinese people like to watch the excitement, they also have to consider the situation. This kind of It's possible that someone might be unlucky, but no one wants to join in the fun. "I'm not afraid of joining in the fun, but I'm afraid that if I join in, it will happen to me."