C2 (1/2)

Hearing Zhang Jian's weird introduction, Chen Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. His sister's rival in love, let's not talk about whether he knew Liang Jun, he had no thoughts about Xia Qingxue at all.

Of course, it was not like there were none at all. If possible, he really wanted to give Xia Qingxue a good beating.

Six hundred years and eight lifetimes of reincarnation, how many times had he barely survived? Just seeing how he was about to succeed and be destroyed, it was already very tough for him not to collapse on the spot.

Sensing the two people getting closer and closer to him, Chen Yang frowned and sped up.

”Chen Yang, stop.”

A delicate shout came from behind him. Chen Yang acted as if he did not hear it, but there was a bit of anger in his heart. It's good enough that I didn't settle the score with you. Are you done yet?

”Qinxue told you to stop, are you deaf?”

Liang Jun had long since noticed Chen Yang, but he was too lazy to pay attention to the beauty in front of him.

When he saw that Chen Yang was ignoring Xia Qingxue, he flew into a rage. He quickly stepped forward to stop Chen Yang and stared at him with wide eyes. It seemed like they were going to start a fight at any moment.

With his path blocked, Chen Yang glanced at Liang Jun and said, ”Good dogs don't block the way.”

”Fuck, who are you calling a dog?”

Liang Jun's expression changed slightly, and he extended his hand to grab Chen Yang's neck.

How could Chen Yang allow him to do as he wished? He slightly tilted his body and dodged the attack.

”Kid, do you know who I am? ”Believe it or not, I'll make you go out to sea tomorrow.” Without scaring Chen Yang, Liang Jun felt that he had lost face in front of Xia Qingxue. His face turned ashen as he threatened.

Chen Yang chuckled. ”Who are you to ask your mother? How would I know?”

”F * ck, you want to die?”

Twice in a row, he was choked by Chen Yang. Liang Jun flew into a rage, and without any forewarning, he slapped Chen Yang's face. Chen Yang's pupils constricted. He leaned his body forward and raised his arm to grab Chen Yang's wrist.

Their gazes met, and Chen Yang slowly let go of Liang Jun's wrist. He calmly said, ”Just because I didn't make a move doesn't mean I'm afraid of you.”

”Ha, you have balls.”

Liang Jun was so angry that he started laughing, while Chen Yang had a calm expression the entire time, as if he didn't place Liang Jun in his eyes at all.

In the first eight cycles, he had encountered countless life and death situations. With such a small threat, he didn't even have the qualifications to cause his mood to fluctuate …

Seeing that the two were about to start a fight, Zhang Jian coldly snorted and stepped forward to block in front of Chen Yang. He glared at Liang Jun with a provocative look. Zhang Jianren was as his name suggested, 1.8 meters tall. He was tall and strong, but he also had a sense of loyalty. How could he not care about this?

The other students looked at each other hesitantly. Liang Jun was known as the automated little tyrant. Aside from being tyrannical and fierce, more importantly, the Liang Family had quite a lot of power in Hai City. Thus, they were somewhat worried.

Seeing Zhang Jian approach, Liang Jun's expression changed slightly, ”Zhang Jian, it's none of your business. Move aside.”

Zhang Jianzhi laughed, ”Even you want to touch my brother. Let's see if you have the ability to do so!”

He and Liang Jun were the team leaders of their respective basketball teams. They had fought a lot of rounds before, so naturally, they weren't afraid of him.

Liang Jun looked at Zhang Jian in anger.

Zhang Jian was not from Seahold, and the Liang family's influence was mainly in Seahold, so they couldn't do anything to him. As for getting Zhang Jian to quit school, it wasn't that Liang Jun hadn't tried, but it was a pity that he had failed and returned.

For a time, the two of them stared at each other, unwilling to give up.

Seeing this, Chen Yang's face was full of disgust. This child's trick really made him want to laugh out loud three times.