Chapter 132: Your positioning isn't slick enough

From far away, seeing Cui Ying get slapped by Xu Ying, Zhang Peng's expression darkened.

"Brother Tian, I'm going in first, you guys hurry up. If I get beaten up, you'll have to pay me back."

"Zhang Peng, don't be impulsive, wait for me to get there."

Qin Tian's slightly anxious shout came from the phone.

"It's fine, there are only two of them, I might not lose. Not talking now, hanging up."

Zhang Peng said, hanging up the phone directly.

Putting the phone back in his pocket, he looked down at the ground around his feet, but didn't find any bricks or anything.

So he hardened his heart and walked toward Xu Ying and the others, shouting out at the same time.

The insults carried a familiar sense of jerkiness.

Not only Xu Ying, but Cui Ying and Qiu Man also instantly guessed who it was, hope appearing in the eyes of both girls, and they turned their heads in excitement.

When they saw it was only Zhang Peng, the light in their eyes dimmed immediately.

"Don't be afraid, your Old Man Zhang is here."

Zhang Peng shouted at the two, walking with a swaggering, "I don't recognize my own kin" gait.

"Yingying, who is this idiot?"

Jiang Hang asked with a look of disgust.

"A jerk from our class, also in that circle they're in now."

Xu Ying explained casually.

Seeing that only Zhang Peng had come over, she felt relieved.

Anyway, as long as Qiu Man's younger brother was involved, they wouldn't dare tell the teacher.

"Jiang Hang, what do you say? Should we beat this guy up? Just looking at him makes me feel annoyed!"

The boy with his hands in his pockets looked at Jiang Hang with a smile and said.

He couldn't stand anyone who could act even more pretentious than himself.

"Whatever you want!"

Jiang Hang shrugged indifferently.

"Heh heh..."

The boy gave a sinister laugh, pulled his hands out of his jeans pockets, interlaced his fingers to warm up, and walked around Cui Ying and Qiu Man toward Zhang Peng.

"Zhang Peng, don't come here!"

Cui Ying's expression changed, and she shouted loudly at Zhang Peng.

However, Zhang Peng ignored her and grinned at the boy walking toward him: "Just you? Looking down on your daddy?"

The boy's face darkened, gritting his teeth: "Are you looking for death?"

"Come, come, come, your daddy will teach you how to be a person."

Zhang Peng beckoned to him.

"Fuck!"

The boy cursed and charged over aggressively.

Just then, Zhang Peng suddenly looked at his feet and exclaimed loudly: "Careful, banana peel!"

The boy stopped instantly and looked down.

Zhang Peng lunged forward a few steps and kicked him, causing him to stagger back two steps.

"Your mother!"

The boy covered his stomach where he was kicked, glaring at Zhang Peng with eyes that looked like he wanted to kill.

"You're the stupid one, don't blame me."

Zhang Peng spread his hands, then pointed to his own head and said: "My good son, fighting isn't just about fists!"

"I'll kill you!"

The boy's eyes were red, feeling this was an unprecedented humiliation.

"Oh my, don't, I'm so scared..."

Zhang Peng feigned fear and retreated.

"If you have the guts, don't hide!"

The boy approached quickly.

"Your daddy isn't as stupid as you, if you have the guts, don't chase me!"

Zhang Peng said with a smile.

The boy charged straight over.

Zhang Peng ran for his life, using his most skilled ability—trash talk—to inflict mental damage on him.

Just like that, in the stunned gaze of Cui Ying and the others, Zhang Peng led the boy in circles around them.

Zhang Peng's fighting ability was somewhat inversely proportional to his trash-talking ability.

He definitely couldn't beat this boy in a fight, but he wasn't slow at running.

He wasn't an idiot; he said he'd let Qin Tian take revenge if he got beaten up, but not getting beaten up and stalling for time was the best strategy!

"Jiang Hang, stop this asshole!"

The boy was so angry he felt like he was having a brain hemorrhage, but he couldn't catch up to Zhang Peng, so he had to seek help from Jiang Hang.

"What is this all about!"

Jiang Hang gave a bitter smile, somewhat reluctant; the key was that the jerk's mouth was too poisonous, and he didn't want to be insulted too.

"Brother Hang, he might be stalling for time."

Xu Ying guessed something, her expression looking a bit ugly.

Jiang Hang was slightly stunned, nodded, and joined the somewhat comical chase.

The two blocked Zhang Peng from front and back.

"Hey, do you guys have no shame? If you have the guts, come at me one by one!"

Zhang Peng looked like he was facing a great enemy, looking left and right, not forgetting to continue mocking.

"Keep yapping, for every sentence you say, I'll give you a slap later!"

The boy sneered.

"Let me tell you, I'm Brother Haonan of No. 4 Middle School, hundreds of my brothers are on their way, I advise you two to think clearly, it's not too late to run now."

Zhang Peng threatened with a straight face.

"Fuck, you talk too much."

The boy's patience was completely exhausted.

"Stop, try touching him if you dare."

Suddenly, another angry shout came.

Xu Ying's face turned white, looking in the direction of the voice with a terrified gaze, her ominous premonition becoming even stronger.

Cui Ying and Qiu Man saw Qin Tian running over from afar and cried tears of joy.

"Brother Tian... hurry and save me!"

Zhang Peng shouted excitedly.

"Do it, take down this jerk first!"

Jiang Hang's expression was a bit heavy, and he said to his companion.

The boy nodded and moved to attack Zhang Peng with Jiang Hang.

"Holy shit, you two jerks, you only know how to bully me, huh? Eh, can't hit me, can't hit me, ah..."

Zhang Peng kept yapping, dodging left and right.

Unfortunately, his positioning wasn't slick enough; he still took a kick to the back and a punch to the chest.

At this moment, Qin Tian, who had left Xia Nuannuan behind to rush over, had already arrived, flying in with a kick that sent the boy flying.

The boy slid on the ground for several meters before finally stopping.

Jiang Hang balled up his fist and smashed it straight toward Qin Tian's face.

Qin Tian tilted his head, easily dodging it, and then smashed his right elbow into him.

Jiang Hang screamed instantly, his eyes wide, collapsing to the ground, covering his stomach and rolling around frantically.

"Are you okay?"

Qin Tian asked Zhang Peng beside him.

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

Zhang Peng touched his chest where he'd been punched, looked at the two who had instantly been floored, and said in astonishment: "Good heavens, Brother Tian, when did you meet a master and cultivate peerless martial arts?"

"Stop playing the fool."

Qin Tian rolled his eyes, too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and looked at Cui Ying and Qiu Man.

After seeing Cui Ying's slightly swollen cheek, Qin Tian frowned slightly, his sharp gaze falling on Xu Ying.

Xu Ying's face was deathly pale, her body trembling like chaff.

"Cui Ying, Qiu Man, are you two okay?"

Xia Nuannuan followed up, panting, and asked with concern.

The two girls looked at Xia Nuannuan running over from not far away, both feeling moved.

"We're fine."

Cui Ying responded loudly, turning slightly and lowering her head, not wanting Xia Nuannuan to see the left side of her face that had been slapped.