Liu Hou's face turned red and white, and finally gritted his teeth and said hatred: "Double it for you."

Scarface sneered.

"double!"

Scarface still sneered.

Liu Hou shouted in a panic: "Scarface, don't bully people, at most three times the amount, I only have so much money in my private house. If you don't agree, you will break up."

"Haha." Scarface laughed boldly, as if nothing had happened, "Brother Liu is so generous. Don't worry, I will help you settle this matter. Isn't it just a fool who has enough strength?"

Hou Liu hesitated for a while and reminded him: "Boss Scar, please be careful, this kid is a bit weird."

Scarface waved his hand and said, "Look at him like a bear, he can't even walk well, so what about evil spirits? Real fighting is not a child's thing."

Scarface has the status today, and I don’t know how many games he has fought on the streets, how many battles and plots he has experienced. He sincerely looks down on the students in the school.

In his eyes, these people are at most little tigers who have not grown up. Although they have the potential to become the king of beasts that devour all directions, they are still young now.

Scarfaced big horse walked towards Zhang Qingyang with a golden sword.

Zhang Qingyang suddenly waved a stick towards Scarface. After experiencing the battle just now, the stick obviously had some power.

Scarface sneered, turned sideways, gathered his strength, raised his legs, and kicked hard at the wooden stick.

The seemingly strong wooden stick was instantly kicked and broke through it, and the wood chips flew everywhere.

The remaining kick was still strong, and he kicked Zhang Qingyang hard on the arm. Zhang Qingyang groaned and was kicked out like a rag bag. He hit the wall with a "gudong" and rolled to the ground.

Fortunately, Zhang Qingyang was thin and light enough. While being kicked away, he also removed most of the strength of this kick.

Scar pulled the corner of his mouth without a smile and said, "It's interesting, it looks stubborn."

Zhang Qingyang stood up little by little with his arms covering his arms. This made him feel a piercing pain. His arms were a little unable to lift, and he didn't know if they were broken.

When Zhang Qingyang thought about the fact that it was broken and didn't know how to explain it to his parents, he felt a little overwhelmed.

"Do you have anything else to say?" Scarface said as he walked, teasing the little animal.

Zhang Qingyang raised his head and looked at the other party. There was no doubt that at his current stage, the other party was almost an unsolvable master. He was fast and ruthless.

Zhang Qingyang's only advantage may be his strength, but he still cannot exert it.

Zhang Qingyang was helpless. He really didn't want to use spiritual bricks anymore. One was reluctant to let go. Every brick was made with hard work. The other was the kind that really hurts, very painful.

But, there is no way.

Zhang Qingyang looked at Scarface and said, "Do you dare to let me go today and come to see me again in two months?"

Scarface laughed out loud: "Are you students so naive? Who would give your opponent time to grow? Are you not a fool? If you take revenge, you have to avenge it on the spot, so that it will be great."

Zhang Qingyang grinned, forced a smile and said, "It makes sense."

"Woo." Scarface took advantage of Zhang Qingyang's speech and his legs were whipped towards the other party like a whip.

Zhang Qingyang seemed to have no power to fight back, but Scarface still adhered to the cautious approach and took advantage of the other party's attention to be distracted and kicked it.

The moment the other party made his foot, Zhang Qingyang smashed out a spiritual brick.

"Ah!" Scar's face screamed suddenly. A needle seemed to have been inserted into his mind in the moment, and he stirred it hard.

A quick and ruthless whip leg was unable to be used immediately, and it rubbed across his chest crookedly.

Zhang Qingyang was surprised to find that the other party was the first to be smashed into a soul brick. Apart from the pain, he neither hugged his head nor fell to the ground.

Scarface slowed down for two seconds, slowly raised his head, looked at Zhang Qingyang with his eyes like a fierce wolf, and moaned in his mouth, "It's really evil."

When Zhang Qingyang saw the other party walking over with a fierce look on his face, he was shocked and threw another spiritual brick over, and at the same time, two nosebleeds flowed down his nose.

"Ah!" Zhang Qingyang and Scarface screamed in pain at the same time.

Scarface was going crazy and didn't see any movement from the other party. It seemed like another needle was inserted into his head. This time it was pricked deeper and more painful.

Scarface is not afraid of pain, but he is afraid of such an attack that he doesn't know how to avoid and deal with.

This kind of attack is more like the legendary witchcraft, completely surpassing his understanding of martial arts.

Scar's face was hard and he didn't fall down, and the pain hit his brain nerves one after another.

Zhang Qingyang saw him shaking and holding his head with both hands, but he didn't fall down, and he was anxious. He was in trouble with both sides and smashed another spiritual brick. This time, Zhang Qingyang himself felt that his head was almost blown up, his ears were full of buzzing sounds, and his eyes were blurred.

Suddenly, Scarface finally fell to the ground and curled up into a dog.

Zhang Qingyang raised his head and stared at Liu Hou at the entrance of the alley ahead. Although his vision was blurred, his momentum could not be lost.

Liu Hou, who was staring at him, was very hesitant. Zhang Qingyang's terror was beyond his expectations. Even people like Scarface who had been lying on the edge of darkness for many years were not his opponents. When he went up... the situation was hard to predict.

But he felt that the other party had been fighting for a long time and was very embarrassed. It should be the end of his strength...

Maybe you can tell by trying it.

Zhang Qingyang dragged his injured foot and limped, but walked towards Liu Hou very firmly.

Hou Liu was determined to try him, but when he saw Zhang Qingyang walking over like this, he became a little hesitant.

The expression on Liu Hou's face was gloomy and sunny. Zhang Qingyang got closer and closer, his bloody eyes, blood dripping from his hair, and the black green at the corners of his mouth seemed to have some magic, arousing his inner fear.

He suddenly shouted: "I'll let you go this time, and you'd better be careful next time."

"Haha." As soon as he laughed, Zhang Qingyang coughed violently. He coughed and said, "What's next time? It's a man, just fight head-on and solve it once. Don't you just dislike me? Don't you just want to step on the top ten academys you once looked up to?"

"Come on!" Zhang Qingyang said as he suddenly roared, "What are you waiting for?"

"Take your courage!"

Liu Hou's face turned pale, but unexpectedly turned around and left quickly.

Zhang Qingyang laughed, but his expression was ugly than crying. Liu Hou walked faster and faster, and he wanted to stay away from this place that made him feel humiliated immediately.

"Well, fool. I can't do it anymore. Can't you tell me that I'm holding on? Just a fool like you is not worthy of being my opponent. Today is the last chance, and you will never have such an opportunity again in the future." Zhang Qingyang murmured to himself.

Zhang Qingyang's body tilted, and he could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.

After a while, passers-by passed by and saw the person lying all over the floor, and suddenly screamed.
Chapter completed!