Chapter One Thousand and One [Smash My Job]

Chapter 1001 [Smash my job]

1001

On the school grounds, Yang Chen waited for Yue Zipeng to finish his call, and didn't rush up. Since he called the principal he was looking for, he just waited.

While waiting, Yang Chen caught Zhenxiu and asked Nizi to introduce the new classmates he met in the class.

Zhenxiu's popularity is pretty good, after all, she looks quite pleasant, and unlike other beautiful girls who have a temper, the more mature Zhenxiu is more talkative, and many girls got along with her very warmly when they just started school.

It's just that Yang Chen's role as "brother-in-law" really made everyone a little scared, so when the students greeted Yang Chen, they subconsciously stood a little farther away.

But Yang Chen doesn't care, as long as he confirms that Zhenxiu has no problem in her social circle like an ordinary college student, and gets along well with the students around her, then the purpose of coming here has been achieved.

Less than five minutes later, there was some noise from the crowd, as if they were discussing who was approaching, but they didn't dare to speak out.

The students naturally moved out of the way, and a burly figure walked over from it.

Yue Zipeng, who had been waiting nervously, shouted in surprise, "Brother Le! Here!"

It seemed that all the pressure had been vented, and Yue Zipeng regained his air.

This man called "Brother Le" was at least 1.9 meters tall, and his facial features were regular, but his brows were filled with evil spirit.

Wearing a black suit, but meticulous, stepping on a pair of shiny leather shoes, walking vigorously.

Seeing Yue Zipeng, the man didn't show any expression, just nodded symbolically.

"Master, which one is it?"

This nonsensical question was extremely straightforward.

Yue Zipeng seemed to be used to this big man's way of speaking, and pointed at Yang Chen who was talking nonsense with a few girls.

"Just him! That guy beat up my brothers!"

Yang Chen was pointed at like this, so he reluctantly waved to a few Zhenxiu female classmates, and walked slowly to the center of the crowd.

The man also stepped forward, and a pair of eagle-like eyes swept over Yang Chen a few times. What made him feel weird was that this man didn't show any signs of martial arts, but it made him feel very troublesome.

Of course, the man didn't feel that he was going to lose at all.

Yang Chen can see the ability of this big man at a glance. To Yang Chen's surprise, this big man has actually cultivated internal strength. Although it is only the mediocre level of the day after tomorrow, but if he is placed in the army, he may be considered a Little Ace, why did he come to be a thug for a principal?

"Ale, your surname," the man asked.

Yang Chen smiled kindly, "If there's a fight, don't report your name, anyway, I won't make friends in the future."

Ale frowned, with a bit of interest in his eyes, "I don't think there is a need to fight. If you are sensible, kneel down and kowtow to our young master, otherwise, I can only destroy your hands and feet."

Yang Chen was a little dazed, he could meet someone who could pretend to be more emotional than himself today.

There's no way, Yang Chen was too embarrassed to make a move on a guy who practiced martial arts the day after tomorrow, so he hooked his fingers at Ale.

"You do it yourself, I'm really embarrassed to take the initiative to beat you up," Yang Chen said depressedly.

Ale was stunned for a while, and then he became a little sullen. This really disrespected him, and he gave him a good way to not go. This is a toast and no fine wine!

"Brother Le! Go! Go! Beat him to death! He is so shameless! Let him have a few catties of blood!" Yue Zipeng shouted, in his eyes, Ale would never lose!

A Le gave him a sideways look, with eyes mixed with anger and evil spirit, telling Yue Zipeng to shut up obediently.

He took two steps forward, moved his fists, and his bones cracked.

"You have a bad life today. If you messed up someone you shouldn't, I won't kill you, but you'd better ask your family to call an ambulance for you."

Yang Chen couldn't help laughing, "You talk so much nonsense?"

A stern look flashed in A Le's eyes, he stopped talking, and rushed forward, as fast as a black lightning bolt!

The big fist that swung the sandbag didn't use his internal strength, and he punched Yang Chen's stomach purely in the form of strength!

Yang Chen casually measured the force of this blow, and it should be equivalent to two thousand catties. Ah Le did have two brushes, but it was a pity that he was the one who met him.

Ah Le originally thought that when the fist passed, Yang Chen would fly upside down by at least three or four meters, but he didn't expect that the fist just landed on Yang Chen's belly, but it was like hitting a thick dam made of reinforced concrete!

The students around couldn't bear to look at it. Although Zhenxiu wasn't worried, she also subconsciously closed her eyes.

When everyone found out that Ah Le's fist landed on Yang Chen's stomach, but there was no disturbance at all, they all opened their mouths as expected.

Ah Le himself was dumbfounded, and even suspected that he was dreaming!

"How can it be."

Yang Chen yawned, his physical strength was beyond the imagination of this martial artist.

In the past, it was purely a transformation of the divine stone, but now, the "Derived from the Past" dispatches the power derived from the heaven and the earth, and refines one's body all the time. It can be said that the strength of one's own body is already stronger than those who rely on their own gene clones. several times!

After a moment of astonishment, Ah Le's fighting instincts allowed him to immediately mobilize his internal strength, and a left uppercut that condensed all his internal strength, this time simply hit Yang Chen's chin!

However, before that fist touched Yang Chen's chin, one of Yang Chen's right hands quietly stretched out a finger, blocking his chin.

Ale threw all his punches, but he stopped in the air and was blocked!

Yang Chen said displeasedly: "Well, why do you switch to slapping your face? Originally, if you hit other places, I would ask you to hit me a few more times. Wouldn't slapping your face destroy my job? I don't know if I have many women to accompany me?"

This rogue rhetoric that made people roll their eyes made many students almost collapse.

Zhenxiu blushed, and she understood why Lin Ruoxi was always so angry that her soul would go out of her body.

As for Yue Zipeng, who was waiting for A Le to find a place for him, his legs were already limp and he almost fell to the ground.

Ah Le felt a deep humiliation, trembling with anger.

"You play with me!"

"Come on, I'm not interested in men."

"Your strength is clearly far superior to mine, why are you pretending!?"

"Because the Lord didn't come." Yang Chen said boringly, and suddenly noticed something, and grinned, "Okay, it seems to be here."

Yang Chen didn't want to wait any longer, he reached out and grabbed Ale's wrist, and folded it up!

"ah!!!"

A Le screamed, it was his wrist that was broken!

"I won't pursue those cruel words before, let's cut off my hand."

As Yang Chen said, he spun lightly, like throwing a hammer, and threw the tall man who was around 1.9 meters away!

Ale couldn't control his body at all, his muscular body of nearly two hundred kilograms was full of knotted muscles, like a cannonball of human flesh, it flew more than ten meters away and crossed a high parabola!

When Ah Le was about to land, two middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes happened to be walking over at the landing point!

"Master, be careful!!"

Ah Le saw who was going to hit him, and immediately yelled in the air!

Yue Weibing, who was walking with Fang Zhongping, was also taken aback, but fortunately, he had also practiced some skills before, so he made a light step back and avoided the head-on bombing!

"What's going on here!?" Yue Weibing asked angrily.

Ah Le fell all over the place, but fortunately he was rough-skinned and had internal strength. Apart from a broken wrist, he didn't get hurt too much, so he got up and reported: "Master, that guy is a master, I'm no match for him!"

When Yue Weibing heard it, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, he passed through the crowd, and looked at Yang Chen who was standing there with a smile.

Fang Zhongping, who was with him, was also quite frightened. As far as he knew, Ale was the trump card of the special forces of the Jiangnan Military Region in the past. If he hadn't made some disciplinary mistakes and was rescued by Yue Weibing, he wouldn't have retired and worked for Yue Weibing later. .

But when Fang Zhongping saw together that the person standing there was actually Yang Chen, he immediately had a complicated expression on his face, unable to laugh or cry.

"Dad! Dad, you are finally here! This guy hit me!!"

Yue Zipeng found another life-saving straw, and quickly rushed to his father, pointing to his swollen face and crying.

Yue Weibing's brows fluttered, he pushed his useless son aside, strode forward, his eyes were pierced, with the dignity of a superior, and he said in a deep voice: "Do you know that in the land of Jiangnan, What are the consequences if you can't get along with my Yue family."