Chapter 89 - 89 0089 Don't Underestimate the Young for Reading Less

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89: Chapter 0089: Don’t Underestimate the Young for Reading Less 89: Chapter 0089: Don’t Underestimate the Young for Reading Less Xiao Daniu was infuriated, he bellowed and decided to fight desperately. “Shui Niu, you don’t owe him any money anymore. Let’s go.” Luo Yang took An Yuying’s hand and walked towards the door. “You think you can just walk away without settling our accounts?” Lang Yifeng signaled with his eyes, and two thugs blocked the doorway, preventing Luo Yang from leaving. “Come on!” With True Qi within his body, Luo Yang was not afraid of Lang Yifeng. However, An Yuying was worried that Luo Yang might get hurt. She held his hand and pleaded, “Niu Zai, let’s go back to sleep. Don’t fight with him.” All the young men present, seeing the beautiful An Yuying favoring Luo Yang so openly, were filled with jealousy and envy. Seeing this, Lang Yifeng’s jealousy surged, and he coldly said, “An Yuying, don’t get in the way. He can’t protect you! Better leave quickly!” An Yuying pouted her red lips and said, “Why are you bullying Niu Zai? He didn’t provoke you.” As she spoke, she tried to pull Luo Yang away. Luo Yang gently held her shoulders and said, “If he wants to fight, I’ll fight him. Sister An, you go back to sleep first.” An Yuying blinked her eyes and whined sweetly, “If you don’t go, I won’t be able to sleep. Niu Zai, let’s go. What if you get hurt, then I…” The words that followed were a bit cheesy; she couldn’t say them in front of everyone and only had a deep blush in her eyes. “Sister An, I’ll fight him, it won’t take long.” “No, I want you to come back.” Seeing An Yuying and Luo Yang sweetly doting on each other, Lang Yifeng grew even more discontent. “Luo Yang! Don’t think that by stalling, I’ll let you go! If you beat me, you can leave! If you lose, I’ll settle the score with you slowly!” Lang Yifeng shouted fiercely. “If I win, it’s not just about leaving!” Luo Yang said calmly. His voice was not loud, but it was filled with intense killing intent. An Yuying knew that Luo Yang and Lang Yifeng were about to fight to the death; how could she not be anxious? Before coming here, she had called Tang Guihua for help. Seeing that Luo Yang and Lang Yifeng were about to start fighting, she could only try to persuade Luo Yang first. She was really worried he might get hurt. Luo Yang spent a few minutes trying to reassure An Yuying, but he still couldn’t convince her. Seeing the worry in her dark eyes, he understood her heart. But his feud with Lang Yifeng had been sealed; if he didn’t fight him now, he would always have to face this confrontation later. Just then, the faint thunder of two engines could be heard in the distance, seemingly from afar but gradually getting closer, clearly speeding towards the Hongyun Brigade. Everyone was surprised, and from the sound of the engines, they knew it was Harley heavyweight motorcycles coming. Crucially, the sound was now inside the Hongyun Brigade. A moment later, Luo Yang received a call from Zhu Li, and he guided her on how to get there. In the blink of an eye, the two engines had arrived outside the greenhouse, accompanied by the sound of other motorcycles. The roaring stopped suddenly, and silence fell over the place again. Tap, tap, tap… It was the sound of high heels. As the footsteps reached the doorway, everyone turned to look. They saw Zhu Li and Chen Jie already standing there elegantly. Zhu Li was dressed in jeans and a crop top that accentuated her curves beautifully; Chen Jie wore denim shorts and a loose T-shirt. Both were wearing sunglasses, exuding a wild and sexy aura. In an instant, twenty or thirty people crowded into the greenhouse, making it very cramped. Everyone, seeing that Luo Yang had indeed brought Zhu Li, was astounded, their mouths agape and exchanging looks of bewilderment. “Sister Kick, he’s going to fight Niu Zai,” An Yuying broke the silence. Zhu Li nodded, following An Yuying’s direction and recognized Lang Yifeng, but they weren’t close. “Who’s so bold to hit my sworn brother?!” Zhu Li glared at Lang Yifeng with her eyes. In the underworld, Lang Yifeng was a level or two below Zhu Li. Had it been any other woman speaking to him in such a manner, he would have angrily retorted by now. Unfortunately, it was Zhu Li he faced, and though anger filled his heart, he had to swallow his pride and explained the situation, finally saying, “I want to fight him!” Zhu Li’s face turned cold as she rebuked, “My sworn brother is someone you can fight?!” A group of robust young men immediately surrounded Lang Yifeng, ready to jump at Zhu Li’s command. “Ask him, he agreed to fight me!” Lang Yifeng said, both shocked and angry. When Zhu Li turned her querying eyes towards Luo Yang, he nodded. He thought it was inevitable to fight Lang Yifeng someday. Encountering the issue with Zhang Xingkai tonight had frustrated him, and he was looking to vent. seaʀᴄh thё NôvelFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. “Sister Kick, please persuade him,” An Yuying said worriedly. “Little sister, please trust him,” Zhu Li comforted. Then, looking coldly at Lang Yifeng, she enunciated, “Since you want to fight my sworn brother, if you lose, you’ll give 100,000 yuan.” Hearing this, Lang Yifeng hesitated. He knew Luo Yang was skilled, and he had no certainty of winning. “Scared?” Zhu Li sneered. “Look at him, all big and burly, but no real use,” Chen Jie teased. “Bring it on! Who have I ever been afraid of!” Lang Yifeng retorted, eyes wide. “You define the terms of losing,” Zhu Li stated coldly, her gaze icy enough to freeze someone at a glance. Lang Yifeng scanned the crowd and saw that Zhu Li had brought many people. He muttered to himself, “Even if I could beat Luo Yang to a pulp, Zhu Li wouldn’t let me off. I’d still end up getting killed.” With that thought, he scoffed, “Whoever falls to the ground first loses!” Zhu Li looked at Luo Yang again, saw him nod, and announced, “If everyone agrees, let’s begin!” All unrelated persons retreated to the sides of the greenhouse, clearing the space for Luo and Lang to fight. Lang Yifeng, who had trained in martial arts for many years, couldn’t believe he wouldn’t be able to down Luo Yang. Yet knowing Luo Yang’s strength was superior, he harbored a hint of fear and dared not be careless. Luo Yang, usually involved in street fights, was rich in fighting experience. Now carrying True Qi within him, his confidence naturally soared. He appeared calm and collected, unlike Lang Yifeng’s tensed expression, illustrating the poise of a true leader. The greenhouse was extremely quiet, the occasional distant dog barking clearly audible. Lang Yifeng, standing at 1.8 meters and built up with muscles, indeed looked solid and stable, making him difficult to topple. The two faced off for a while before Luo Yang took the initiative, walking towards Lang Yifeng with a carefree attitude, almost as if he were going up to shake hands. Lang Yifeng was overjoyed, thinking to himself, “Youth is still youth, too young and naive! Haha, I just need to charge at him, grab his legs, and flip him over, and he’ll hit the ground!” With that plan in mind, as soon as Luo Yang took another two steps closer, Lang Yifeng suddenly bent and lunged forward. In fact, Luo Yang had deliberately shown his weak spot to bait him. If they were to grapple closely, the chances of both falling and entwining were high, making it difficult to determine a winner quickly. Luo Yang wanted to use the simplest, fastest, least energy-consuming method to win. Moving towards Lang Yifeng, he anticipated he would react in one of two ways: either kick or charge to tackle and throw.

Chapter 89 - 89 0089 Don't Underestimate the Young for Reading Less

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