Top Strong Cultivator As A Teacher Chapter 42

Chapter 42 - The First Round, Victory!

Xiang Yang slowly raised his head to look at the excited w.a.n.g Chunming and coldly snorted, "I was wondering who was it that dared to kidnap my woman. Turns out it's you, little tramp, I've saved your life, but you don't even want to be grateful, and you've attacked me time and time again. I won't blame you, because you're not my opponent."

His words made Lu Xinran blush all over, as she thought in her heart: "Am I his woman in his heart, or am I… When did I become his woman? '

"What's father going to do with this d.a.m.ned woman? Today, not only will I touch her, I will also humiliate her." w.a.n.g Chunming was no longer as gentle as he was before and, as if he had gone mad, he shouted excitedly.

Lu Xinran raised her head from Xiang Yang's embrace and looked coldly at w.a.n.g Chunming, "I never thought that you would actually be this kind of person. You are literary a scoundrel. Are you not even afraid of law?"

"Haha, you're too naive. Law is only useful for the weak, but for the strong, law is just a decoration. If you don't believe me, you can watch. Later when I kill this brat, will there be a law to punish me?" w.a.n.g Chunming said with a cold smile.

Xiang Yang looked at him as if he was r.e.t.a.r.ded and could not be treated at all as he sneered and said.

"The law exists to protect all those who need to be protected. Be it the weak or the strong, the sword of Dumas will forever hang over the head of the perpetrator. Justice will not come late; the law will definitely punish them!"

Seeing him trample on the meaning of his existence, w.a.n.g Chunming's face immediately revealed his resentment: "Brat, I will let you die a little faster just because of these words of yours."

"I'm afraid my death isn't something that you can decide, right?" Xiang Yang looked at the man who was standing on the second floor with the cigar in his mouth, and waved at him as if he was extremely familiar with the place.

"There must be something wrong with this guy's head."

Everyone looked at Xiang Yang as if they were looking at a fool. At this time, he was not thinking about how to beg for mercy and is waving at the boss of the enemy. Who do you think you are? Is he the G.o.dfather of the Tianhai's underground world?

"Brother Cong, is there something wrong with this guy's head?" The people around Brother Cong couldn't help but twitch the corner of their mouths, looking at Xiang Yang as if he was an idiot. Originally, they thought it would be great to kill this fellow in a bit, but now, they felt that killing an idiot was nothing to be proud of.

"Judging from his confident look, he either has a problem with his head or is very confident in himself. Interesting, he can still confident that he can deal with so many of our brothers alone. I'd like to see what capital he has." Brother Cong took a deep breath on his cigar, and then exhaled a beautiful smoke ring, "Come, let's go down and take a look."

"Yes." Brother Cong brought a group of people and walked down the stairs. In the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of Xiang Yang and the others.

"Hurry and run, the other side has a gun." Only now did Lu Xinran remember that the other party had a gun, and immediately told Xiang Yang to leave.

"Go, do you think he's Superman? To be able to walk in front of so many guns, you truly think too highly of him." w.a.n.g Chunming let out a cold laugh, and looked towards Brother Cong, "Brother Cong, why have you come down?"

"I want to see if he has the capital to remain calm when facing so many of us." Brother Cong said with a faint smile.

"Ha, Brother Cong thinks too highly of him, this brat only pretended to be calm on the surface. In a while, he will cry, kneel and beg for forgiveness." w.a.n.g Chunming said.

"Just based on your words, no matter how much you beg, I won't let you off." Xiang Yang said with a smile.

"Hmph, you're still being stubborn even in the face of death." w.a.n.g Chunming sneered.

Xiang Yang shrugged his shoulders, looked at Brother Cong, and waved his hand while smiling, "This young lad is doing pretty good, he actually has so many guns."

"It's alright, it's all because of the brothers that you thought so highly of me." Brother Cong said humbly.

"That's right, thinking highly of you. You're 'Brother Cong'. If I look down on you, you're not even comparable to a pile of feces." Xiang Yang said in a serious tone.

"You are courting death."

Hearing Xiang Yang's words, the subordinates of 'Brother Cong' were instantly enraged, and one of the burly man standing behind Brother Cong immediately rushed towards him, "I want to crush the bones in your body bit by bit."

"Everyone can speak vicious words, but very little can achieve them." Xiang Yang's face was still smiling; he patted Lu Xinran's small hands that were tensed up because of his nervousness, and stood at the same place, quietly waiting for the big sized man to rush over.

"This guy is dead for sure. Even an ox would be killed by Iron Head's punch, yet he dares to not dodge nor avoid it. He is truly courting death." The subordinate of Brother Cong said with a sneer.

"Iron Head, don't use too much strength to kill him off. Play around first and then kill him." someone shouted.

"Bang …"

As they laughed and shouted, Iron Head's fist was already flying towards Xiang Yang. This punch was aimed straight at Xiang Yang's head, and his face revealed a sinister look, as if he could already see this fellow, who dared to provoke his boss, getting his head smashed, his brain and fresh blood mixed together and flowing out.

"Too slow."

Xiang Yang shook his head, slowly extended his hand, and casually grabbed. Under Iron Head's incredulous gaze, he immediately grabbed his hand.

"Hmm …" Iron Head used all of his strength and wanted to struggle free, but he was shocked to realize that the weak and frail looking boy was surprisingly strong.

Iron Head's face turned red, it was not because he was shy, but because he had used too much strength to suppress his face.

"Something's wrong, Iron Head's punch was actually blocked, this guy is an expert." The people around Brother Cong could not help but blurt out.

"I can tell. His strength is not weak. No wonder he is so confident." Brother Cong slowly nodded his head.

"Let me do it." Another st.u.r.dy man walked out from beside Brother Cong. His body was very huge, all his muscles bulged out like a mountain of meat. However, this mountain of meat was not fat.

He rushed over with quick steps, each of his steps causing the ground to tremble. It was as if an army with thousands of men and horses was charging over.

"Brother Cong truly has a plethora of talents by his side." The more w.a.n.g Chunming looked at it, the more excited he felt. He felt that agreeing to the conditions of 'Brother Cong' and asking him to help was simply too right, and with so many experts around, what could he not do?

"Be careful!" Seeing this, Lu Xinran's heart trembled. When this mountain of flesh rushed over, even the ground was trembling, showing just how terrifying he was.

"Don't worry, I'm here for you."

Xiang Yang gave Lu Xinran a relaxed look. It was just a simple sentence, but it put Lu Xinran's heart at ease, and she quietly looked at Xiang Yang. Unknowingly, the shadow of the man who stood in front of her at this crucial moment had already been carved into her heart.

"Originally, I wanted to play around with you, but your brother came too quickly. So, I had no choice but to take care of you first."

Xiang Yang looked at 'Iron Head' with a regretful gaze, and the latter was instantly angered. What kind of expression do you have? I'm not your opponent, I admit that you're stronger than me, but you want to kill me before Fatty Dun arrives? Why are you so confident?

"I don't believe that you can deal with me." Iron Head looked at Xiang Yang angrily, and felt that this was the first time in his life that he had been humiliated so much. The fist he was so proud of was grabbed by someone, and this fellow even calmly said that he was going to deal with him?

"You don't believe it, do you?"

Xiang Yang's face carried a playful smile, and looked at the mountain of flesh in front of him that was about to rush over, his gaze suddenly became stern, and directly threw away the arm that held 'Iron Head' with one hand.

"Bang …"

Iron Head only felt a powerful force being transmitted over. In front of this power, the power that he was so proud of was actually as if it was being destroyed, and in an instant, he collapsed. His entire body was instantly thrown out, smas.h.i.+ng against the wall, his head tilted to the side, and he actually fainted without a sound.

"Roar!"

Fatty Dun did not expect his brother to be so weak that he would faint from a single blow. He roared and rushed over, swinging his arm that was several times bigger than Xiang Yang's thigh and smashed it towards Xiang Yang.

"Bang!"

Xiang Yang chuckled and moved Iron Head to the middle between himself and the fat guy, allowing him to smash Iron Head's chest ruthlessly.

"Puchi …"

With this fall, Iron Head looked like he was being crushed by a heavy truck. His eyes were wide open and blood continuously spat out from his mouth.

Xiang Yang threw Iron Head at the fat guy's feet, and stared at him angrily: "I say, you're going too far, aren't you? Even if you guys have enmity with each other, at this time you guys have a common enemy, how can you turn the tables on him? Look, you helped me break all the bones in his chest in an instant, and he's almost done for his life."

"I… I didn't. Nonsense, I didn't mean to …"

He stopped and turned his head to look at his big brother 'Brother Cong', and explained. "Brother Cong, you have to believe in me … I didn't mean to …"

"Of course you didn't do it on purpose, but you did it on purpose. Everyone can tell that, do you think so many people here are blind. Come, come, stand behind me. I'll protect you." Before he could finish his words, Xiang Yang interrupted him.

"I …"

"What did you say? Hurry up and come over. Good brother, seeing that you've turned your back on them, I've decided to protect you." Fatty Dun spoke again, but just as he said that one word, Xiang Yang s.n.a.t.c.hed it away.

"I…I …"

The fat guy was so anxious that he was about to cry, he really didn't do it on purpose, but his IQ was obviously not even one thousandth of his original size, his brain's reaction speed was slower than most people. With Xiang Yang's words, he didn't know what to do, and stood in the middle, facing his boss' Brother Cong ', looking extremely helpless, like a wronged child.

"Enough." Brother Cong said, after shouting loudly he said to Fatty Dun, "I believe you, you go and beat him to death it will be fine."

"Alright."

'Brother Cong's' words were like a tranquilizer for Fatty. He instantly became excited, turned around and rushed towards Xiang Yang with a smile.

"Bang …"

Fatty's stomach was too big, and even if he lowered his head, he wouldn't be able to see what was beneath his feet. With a slight carelessness, he stomped on Iron Head's chest, and with another stomp, he immediately stomped on Iron Head, who was already out of breath, until he rolled his eyes.

"Sigh, he really is a cold-blooded boss. Seeing that his subordinates are about to collapse, he intentionally let this guy kill him." Xiang Yang said with a sigh.

"Roar …"

Xiang Yang didn't have time to say anything else, the fat Duan Ling Tian was already in front of him, he swung his fist and smashed it towards Xiang Yang's face, roaring angrily, "I'm going to beat you to death."

Xiang Yang laughed lightly, and pulled Lu Xinran to the side and took a step back, then used both hands to grab onto Fatty Dun's pillar-like arm, and with a tug, Fatty Dun felt a strong force, and his entire body fell forward.

It was not over yet. Just as Fatty Dun was about to fall down, Xiang Yang's right foot kicked towards his b.u.t.t, and with a 'bang' sound, it was as if an ant had pushed down an elephant in front of everyone's eyes. Fatty Dun's mountain of flesh, which was at least five to six hundred kilograms, was actually sent flying more than ten meters by Xiang Yang with a single kick.

"Bang …"

A loud noise came over, accompanied with a cloud of dust and smoke that rose into the air, causing the ground to shake. Xiang Yang laughed and clapped his hands, "First round, victory!"