Chapter 359

Bai Lang hoisted the little girl, took long strides and ran off; Ban Tian only shouted at the start, then gritted his teeth and stayed silent. Seeing someone actually carrying a person while running, the police initially thought it was a kidnapping, but noticing the uniforms seemed from the same school, they then saw the delinquent youths also chasing after, and of course deduced the reason.

It turned out the delinquent youths were preparing to beat someone up or kidnap, and this enthusiastic good youth went to rescue the person. The patrol officers shouted while preparing to stop the delinquents—but then they shamefully fled under the delinquents' threats. There was no choice; with too few people, this situation required mobilizing the riot police.

Ban Tian Taozi's weight of less than a hundred jin was nothing to Bai Lang; facing the delinquent youths coming forward with grunts and preparing to intercept, Bai Lang usually just shifted slightly sideways, striking with the non-resistant side. He was like a charging tank, and like a center in English rugby, he bodily flung those delinquent kids away.

Of course someone tried to grapple, but it was useless, with three delinquents clinging to Bai Lang as he charged forward at high speed. Those three unlucky delinquents holding Bai Lang's waist and legs, after being dragged for over ten meters, also couldn't take it, let go and fell to the ground in a nasty way. Bai Lang swiftly broke through the encirclement—who let those delinquents still know the law, so they didn't dare block the main road. And Bai Lang simply ignored passing vehicles, running straight down the road.

Finally Bai Lang shook off those useless guys and arrived at the gate of White Crane Academy. When he set down Ban Tian Taozi, he discovered that this female classmate was squatting on the ground and couldn't get up. Bai Lang was quite curious: 'Are you that fragile? Just a few jolts and you faint?' He wanted to ask about the situation, but his Japanese wasn't very good, and that Ban Tian classmate just kept her head down, refusing to speak and blushing.

Bai Lang twitched his nose—an Innate Expert's senses are superb—and he then stood up straight with a mixture of laughter and tears, saying, 'Come in behind me. I never expected it to be incontinence, though luckily it didn't get on my shoulder...' As soon as he said that, Ban Tian again couldn't get up from her squat for a while.

It was indeed urine, but not much—probably just the underwear area; actually, just going to the changing room to swap into sports pants would fix it. No one following behind Bai Lang would deliberately come over—he's one of the first-year Four Heavenly Kings, after all. Although the school isn't focused on domination, such a martial brawler title is enough to make people give him a wide berth.

The first-year Four Heavenly Kings are all the new champions of the martial arts club; of course there are also second- and third-year Four Heavenly Kings... but the third-year one is the Three Guns—among these people there also exists the group called the White Crane Four Heavenly Kings. And Bai Lang is now a strong contender for one of the White Crane Four Heavenly Kings.

At least in the martial arts club, there is no opponent in the boxing club who can challenge him, and by convention the head of the boxing club should have a seat among the Four Heavenly Kings, while the others are taken by the heads of the karate club, judo club, wrestling club, and other martial arts clubs.

The delinquent youths of Lily of the Valley still lack the guts to storm other schools' campuses, especially private ones, and this time the so-called 'blocking people' at the station had probably already sent a few of them away before and after; they hadn't had a chance to cause any damage, the police couldn't charge them with illegality, and could only take a few of the stupider troublemakers in for a few hours and call it a day.

Ban Tian changed her pants, and she kept her head down all day, but after school this time she couldn't walk home together—because Bai Lang knew those delusional teens would block the gate, and he indeed wanted to settle this once and for all. 'Ah, I really don't want to become famous at all; if they start calling me the Eight Prince's Dragon or the Dong Jing Tiger, that would be amusing... Just thinking about it makes me feel embarrassed.'

Bai Lang held that thought, striding out of the campus arrogantly with a step that acknowledges no kin, familiar with the way to the sloping riverside open ground on the road to the station—he knew those delusional teens would definitely settle things there, so he didn't need their guidance; he came himself.

As expected, there were at least thirty or forty people down there, all typical delinquent youths, and four of them had especially outstanding dispositions. Bai Lang walked along, casually tossing his schoolbag to one side...... Everyone was straightforward, immediately getting into the fight. Bai Lang punched the first guy who rushed at him and sent him flying.

Ten minutes later, Bai Lang picked up his schoolbag, brushed off the dust on his clothes, and headed toward the station. Meanwhile, on the riverside open ground behind him, a mess of useless bodies lay scattered every which way. 'Strange..... monster!' 'Too, too terrifying—is he still human?' Such voices rang out from those worthless mouths.

Bai Lang was very merciful, breaking no bones and knocking out no teeth; everyone's injuries were limited, but enough to leave them writhing on the ground, unable to get up from the pain. Bai Lang himself certainly didn't receive a single blow, and he completed this operation with hurricane‑swift strikes.

In those ten minutes, most of the time was spent by Bai Lang arranging them into the shape of the letters 'S' and 'B'; knocking them down took him only about a minute—one hit per person was enough, even for the leaders. Bai Lang went on his way, looked back at his handiwork, and strolled off leisurely.

He could basically confirm that he was about to make a big splash among the delinquent youths' circle—the sort of extremely delusional nickname from before would likely stick to him—just not knowing what kind of delusional thing the Ri Ben people would come up with, like 'Imperial Brutal Tiger' or 'Imperial Destroyer Dragon,' which are also quite delusional.

Ban Tian Taozi was still waiting for him, and Bai Lang thought this woman had probably already resigned herself to fate, but Bai Lang felt he was still in control—there was no need to make himself like this. Although Dong Jing is hot, he has the cold wind of Siberia within him; when has Bai Shao Bao ever yielded to desire like this?

'But if I drag this woman to a hotel, I bet she wouldn't refuse either......' Bai Lang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, making himself stop thinking about this.

Arriving at the apartment building's entrance, Bai Lang again saw Big Taozi...... Teng Tian Taozi came out to throw away trash, and bending over, looking from Bai Lang's direction she really was a big peach. 'Mr. Teng Tian hasn't gotten off work yet,' Bai Lang said offhand, not knowing why his Japanese suddenly became fluent at this moment. 'Ah, yes.' The Taozi lady straightened up and nodded in agreement with Bai Lang.

'The more I look, the more she looks like a horse-fork bug...... She really isn't an alternate-world counterpart of Shinozaki Yu, is he?' Bai Lang thought to himself, as it seemed this Miss Taozi always could make him almost slip up......

In fact, what drives Bai Lang crazy isn't the present; it's after dinner, when he had finished a set of punches in the backyard, finished bathing, and was preparing to surf the web—his hellish ears picked up a sound through the wall—this apartment's soundproofing really isn't good, Bai Lang said, and a muffled noise came through the wall.

Bai Lang instantly felt as if he'd been electrocuted; he gave a gasp and jumped up, ear pressed to the wall to listen, his mouth wide open, almost drooling. This manner was very much in the style of Lei Daguang.

'I get it! It must be Teng Tian Gang causing Miss Taozi to stay alone!' Thinking about it, it's normal for programmers to work overtime...... Even if Bai Lang isn't a rookie and has experienced more beautiful women than this Miss Taozi, I still don't know why he'd say, 'Dong Jing is really too hot!'