Chapter 132: This Hatred, Let Me Avenge Myself
Urban Martial Arts System
Chapter 132: This Hatred, Let Me Avenge Myself
âMenghan, donât be angry. I mean you can come over to eat. Anyway, the food here is unlimited, and I can send it to you,â An Zihao said with a smile.
âLetâs talk about it when you can live in a villa of the upper class.â Liu Menghan sneered coldly. âI forgot to tell you that this only set of empty Class A villas is already occupied.â
âWhat? Someone lives here? Who? Who dares to fight me so boldly? Is it Nan Yichen?â An Zihaoâs face instantly became ugly.
âNan Yichen has already agreed not to rob me, but I didnât expect him to turn back!â
âI donât know if Nan Yichen has turned back, but I know who the people who live here are.â Liu Menghan looked at Zhou Ping.
âHim?â An Zihao glanced at Zhou Ping in surprise, then turned his head. âDonât kid, Menghan. How can this guy be worthy to grab a villa?â
âYou donât believe me?â Liu Menghan showed a mocking smile. âLook at what he has in his hands.â
An Zihao heard this and looked at Zhou Pingâs hand. At this sight, An Zihao suddenly became furious. âWhere did the key in your hand come from?â
How many people were paying attention to the first-class villa? An Zihao recognized it with just a glance, and Zhou Ping was holding the key to this first-class villa.
âYou mean this?â An Zihaoâs attitude made Zhou Ping very upset, Zhou Pingâs face sank, and he shook the key in the air.
âTell me!â An Zihao didnât put Zhou Ping in his eyes at all. He was already full of anger.
âThis set of keys, of course, was given to me by Menghan. Menghan personally gave it to me. If you donât believe me, ask Menghan.â A sneer flashed across Zhou Pingâs mouth.
âNonsense! You canât call her Menghan!â An Zihao roared and was about to rush towards Zhou Ping. At this moment, the man who came with An Zihao hugged An Zihao tightly.
âBrother Hao, calm down! He is deliberately arousing you! Private fights are forbidden in the school! It is not worth it to miss the qualifying for such a person.â Hearing the manâs words, An Zihao finally stopped.
After sighing, the furious An Zihao suppressed his anger. âHand over the keys, I donât have to worry about you.â
Zhou Ping didnât bother to pay attention to An Zihao, and threw the key to Zuo Miaoyan.
âWho are you?â Zhou Pingâs behavior made An Zihao angry again, but An Zihao, who was sober, did not get angry again. He was not stupid either, knowing that the guy who could get the first-class dormitory was definitely not easy.
âYou are not qualified to ask about my identity,â Zhou Ping shook his head and said lightly.
âOh, pretend! Just pretend!â The man who came with An Zihao sneered and stood up.
âDo you know him?â An Zihao looked at the man.
âI donât know him, but I know another person. Fu Xueyi, are your injuries healed?â The man looked at Fu Xueyi mockingly.
âJiang Liran, donât be arrogant. One day I will beat you all over the floor!â Fu Xueyi said to Jiang Liran viciously.
âOh, Iâm waiting,â Jiang Liran said disdainfully.
âHuh? Whatâs the matter? Are you injured?â Zhou Ping frowned and looked at Fu Xueyi.
âYoung Master Zhou, I am ashamed,â hearing Zhou Pingâs question, Fu Xueyi lowered his head and said ashamed.
âWhatâs the matter?â Zhou Ping asked again.
âYoung Master Zhou, can I handle this by myself? I want to avenge myself.â Fu Xueyi didnât answer, but raised his head and looked at Zhou Ping seriously.
âVengeance? Haha, let me do it.â Jiang Liran stepped forward with a smile.
âBrother Hao, this one is called Fu Xueyi. He is a special enrollment for Qingyang University. He doesnât have any skills, and I donât know how he entered Qingyang University.
âAfter this guy entered the college, he didnât understand the rules, so he didnât worship the dock. I thought he was funny and planned to accept him as a younger brother. As a result, he not only didnât know his place, but also kept saying that he had a boss.
âBy the way, you are his boss, right?â Jiang Liran suddenly looked at Zhou Ping. âYour little brother is loyal to you. He stayed here for two months, and I beat him for two months. But this guy wouldnât let go. But it doesnât matter. Now that you have appeared, then I will fight with you. I want to see if you will change your mind when I hit you on your knees and begging for mercy.
âBrother Hao, if you want to participate in the qualifying match, it is not convenient to attack him, so let me do it. I want to see, what can such bullshit do?â Jiang Liran looked at Zhou Ping with interest, disdain in his eyes. When he saw Zuo Miaoyan, his eyes suddenly lit up.
âOf course, you donât want to be beaten. Obediently hand over the keys, and then give me the woman behind you, then I can consider letting you go. If you can make me happy, I will cover you in the future. No problem.â
âFu Xueyi, take off your clothes,â Zhou Ping directly ignored Jiang Liran and said directly to Fu Xueyi.
âYoung Master Zhouâ¦â Fu Xueyi looked at Zhou Ping.
âTake it off!â Zhou Pingâs tone was angry.
Fu Xueyi didnât dare to defy and took off his shirt.
Suddenly, Fu Xueyiâs scarred upper body was exposed.
Even Liu Menghan couldnât help taking a deep breath. Fu Xueyiâs entire upper body was covered with bruises. There were also many welts and other scars.
Zhou Ping turned his head to look at Jiang Liran, his eyes as if he was looking at a dead person.
âWould you like me to attack?â Zuo Miaoyan felt Zhou Pingâs anger and said softly.
âYoung Master Zhou!â As soon as Zuo Miaoyanâs voice fell, Fu Xueyi called out. âYoung Master Zhou, this hatred, let me avenge myself!â
Zhou Ping looked at Fu Xueyi, Fu Xueyiâs eyes were full of determination and⦠a trace of pleading.
âIt seems that this guy has indeed grown a lot in two months!â Zhou Ping closed his eyes and opened them again.
âCome with me,â Zhou Ping said to Fu Xueyi.
âWhy? Want to run?â Jiang Liran sneered and wanted to attack. Zhou Ping looked back at him.
A chill suddenly rose from Jiang Liranâs heart, and the surroundings seemed to be covered with blood, as if as long as he took one step forward, he would fall into Hell. At this moment, Jiang Li didnât even dare to move.
âWhat happened to you?â An Zihao looked at Jiang Liran, who was motionless.
âHehe, itâs okay. Forgive them for not daring to run, but I will see what tricks they want to do.â Jiang Liran insisted.
At this time, Zhou Ping had let Zuo Miaoyan open the door of the villa.