“Fei... Feilong, are you alright?” Yang Shan looked at his son, who was currently staring blankly.
He had wanted to protect his son, but before he could reach him, his son had already resolved the fight? Besides the thug who was kicked down and knocked unconscious at the beginning, there were seven others!
Yet, these seven thugs, even fighting together, couldn't last three seconds in his son's hands?
Hadn't his son gone with his master for medical treatment? When did he learn such formidable combat skills?
“Son! My good son!” Li Jingyun was also immensely shocked, but the next moment, she excitedly hugged Yang Feilong, too thrilled to speak.
She hadn’t expected herself to be so capable either!
Just now, her heart had been in her throat, fearing something might happen to her son. These thugs were heavy-handed, and if they accidentally injured her son severely, she would suffer lifelong anguish!
This was also why she, as a woman, braved the danger to rush forward and protect her son. She absolutely wouldn't allow these thugs to harm her son in front of her, unless they killed her first. This was her resolve, a mother's resolve!
The onlookers now understood that the young man fighting against a crowd was actually the son of Yang Shan and his wife.
“Well fought! These thugs should have been dealt with long ago!” someone said with satisfaction.
“It would be good if these thugs were beaten to death, saving them from harming us innocent people!”
“You say it so easily. If Yang Shan’s son kills someone, he’ll likely be arrested and sentenced! These people are scum, but killing is against the law!”
“I knew Yang Shan had a son before, but this is the first time I’ve seen him. I never expected that Yang Shan, who looks honest and straightforward, would have such a capable son!”
“Indeed, you can’t judge a book by its cover!”
“Now I just fear these thugs won’t let this go! They’ll definitely seek revenge on Old Yang’s family…”
“That’s right. Those thugs are numerous, which is why we didn’t dare to resist! Sigh, it feels so frustrating!”
The onlookers chattered, filled with admiration for Yang Feilong, but also expressing worry for his family. They all knew that these thugs, having been beaten half to death, wouldn’t simply let it slide!
“Dad, Mom.” Just then, Yang Qingqing arrived at the scene, panting.
It wasn't that she ran slowly, but Yang Feilong had run too fast.
“Kid, you dare to beat us, our Blood Oath Alliance won’t let this go!” one of the thugs said to Yang Feilong with a contorted face, threateningly.
Yang Feilong walked directly towards him.
“You, what do you want to do?” The thug’s expression changed drastically at Yang Feilong’s approach.
Then, Yang Feilong grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up.
“Feilong…” Seeing this, Yang Shan and his wife cried out in worry.
“Dad, Mom, you don’t need to worry. I’m just exchanging pleasantries with him!” Yang Feilong said with a smile.
“Exchanging pleasantries?” Upon hearing this, not only Yang Shan and his wife were surprised, but the onlookers were also utterly astonished.
“You want to exchange pleasantries with me? Kid, I’m telling you, you beat our people, and now you’re apologizing, it’s too late! However, if you provide suitable compensation, it might not be unforgivable. For example, a good sum of money, or perhaps your beautiful sister could become our boss’s girlfriend, then maybe you could be one of us…” The thug, thinking Yang Feilong was scared, became arrogant again.
*Slap!*
Before he could finish speaking, Yang Feilong slapped him across the face.
“Do you have a misunderstanding of what I meant by exchanging pleasantries? Your face and my hand are constantly making intimate contact, that’s what I mean!” Yang Feilong’s voice rang out.
*Thwack!*
That hurt!
He had lost several teeth; of course, it hurt!
Everyone was bewildered at this moment. This was called exchanging pleasantries? Were you serious? Do you have a misunderstanding of what exchanging pleasantries means?
“You…” The thug looked at Yang Feilong, stunned by the blow. This was called exchanging pleasantries?
*Slap!*
Another slap landed.
The thug couldn't even run away, as Yang Feilong was holding him by the collar.
*Slap! Slap! Slap!*
One slap after another, and soon the thug’s face was completely swollen, looking horrific.
At this point, he had lost all his earlier arrogance. He looked at Yang Feilong in terror, “Stop hitting, you’ll kill me if you keep hitting!”
*Slap, slap, slap!*
“Grandpa, I was wrong, spare me!”
The thug began to beg for mercy, truly afraid that the other party would lose control and kill him!
He didn’t know that Yang Feilong was keeping a close eye on his strength, perfectly capable of ensuring he wouldn’t kill him!
Compared to killing someone, severely injuring them without killing them was actually more difficult, as one wrong move could accidentally end a life.
However, Yang Feilong possessed that ability.
While Yang Feilong was beating the thug, another thug took advantage of Yang Feilong’s distraction to secretly pull out his phone, intending to call for backup.
From within the crowd, a voice warned, “Someone’s secretly making a call.”
The thug heard this and was both shocked and furious. He wanted to step out and beat up the person who had ‘betrayed’ him, but he was currently afraid of Yang Feilong beating him up!
“I, I was just checking the time,” the thug said with a forced smile, looking at Yang Feilong who was staring at him with a half-smile, seemingly about to approach him.
“What are you checking the time for?” Yang Feilong, having thrown the thug he had beaten unconscious to the ground, walked towards him with a playful smile on his lips.
“Well, I was checking if it was time for lunch, I’m a bit hungry,” the thug explained, trembling all over.
“It’s not even ten o’clock yet, isn’t it a bit early for lunch?” Yang Feilong bent down, patted his face, and chuckled.
“Yes, after checking the time, I realized it was indeed a bit early for lunch,” the thug replied with a dry laugh. Seeing Yang Feilong’s hand move, he cried with a mournful face, “Well, if you’re going to hit me, can you not hit my face? My face is already ugly enough, I don’t want it to get uglier…”
Yang Feilong glanced at the thug’s face. It was pitted and indeed quite ugly.
Yang Feilong patted his cheek, scaring him into despairing tears.
“If you want to call for backup, just call! Tell them to hurry, I’m in a hurry!” Yang Feilong said indifferently, then straightened up.
At these words.
The thug was dumbfounded.
The onlookers were also stunned, completely unprepared for Yang Feilong to say something like that.
He actually encouraged them to call for backup? Wasn’t he afraid? And what were you in a hurry for?
“Feilong…” Yang Shan looked at his son worriedly, feeling that his son might be playing a bit too recklessly.
“Since I’ve encountered this matter, I’ll resolve it completely!” Yang Feilong smiled and comforted his father, “As for my safety, Dad, you don’t need to worry. Your son is very capable, your daughter knows.”
“Mhm, my brother is super capable!” Yang Qingqing nodded vigorously.
She had seen her brother fight a group of bodyguards by himself. Those bodyguards were far more formidable than these thugs, and he had even defeated a former special forces soldier among them. So, she wasn’t worried about her brother’s safety at all!
“Then be careful!” Seeing his daughter say the same, he let out a wry smile.
“I will!” Yang Feilong shrugged and chuckled.