Urban Martial Arts System

Chapter 132: This Hatred, Let Me Avenge Myself

Chapter 132: This Hatred, Let Me Avenge Myself

“Menghan, don’t be angry. I mean you can come over to eat. Anyway, the food here is unlimited, and I can send it to you,” An Zihao said with a smile.

“Let’s talk about it when you can live in a villa of the upper class.” Liu Menghan sneered coldly. “I forgot to tell you that this only set of empty Class A villas is already occupied.”

“What? Someone lives here? Who? Who dares to fight me so boldly? Is it Nan Yichen?” An Zihao’s face instantly became ugly.

“Nan Yichen has already agreed not to rob me, but I didn’t expect him to turn back!”

“I don’t know if Nan Yichen has turned back, but I know who the people who live here are.” Liu Menghan looked at Zhou Ping.

“Him?” An Zihao glanced at Zhou Ping in surprise, then turned his head. “Don’t kid, Menghan. How can this guy be worthy to grab a villa?”

“You don’t believe me?” Liu Menghan showed a mocking smile. “Look at what he has in his hands.”

An Zihao heard this and looked at Zhou Ping’s hand. At this sight, An Zihao suddenly became furious. “Where did the key in your hand come from?”

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.

“You mean this?” An Zihao’s attitude made Zhou Ping very upset, Zhou Ping’s face sank, and he shook the key in the air.

“Tell me!” An Zihao didn’t put Zhou Ping in his eyes at all. He was already full of anger.

“This set of keys, of course, was given to me by Menghan. Menghan personally gave it to me. If you don’t believe me, ask Menghan.” A sneer flashed across Zhou Ping’s mouth.

“Nonsense! You can’t call her Menghan!” 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.

“Brother 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.” Hearing the man’s words, An Zihao finally stopped.

After sighing, the furious An Zihao suppressed his anger. “Hand over the keys, I don’t have to worry about you.”

Zhou Ping didn’t bother to pay attention to An Zihao, and threw the key to Zuo Miaoyan.

“Who are you?” Zhou Ping’s 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.

“You are not qualified to ask about my identity,” Zhou Ping shook his head and said lightly.

“Oh, pretend! Just pretend!” The man who came with An Zihao sneered and stood up.

“Do you know him?” An Zihao looked at the man.

“I don’t know him, but I know another person. Fu Xueyi, are your injuries healed?” The man looked at Fu Xueyi mockingly.

“Jiang Liran, don’t be arrogant. One day I will beat you all over the floor!” Fu Xueyi said to Jiang Liran viciously.

“Oh, I’m waiting,” Jiang Liran said disdainfully.

“Huh? What’s the matter? Are you injured?” Zhou Ping frowned and looked at Fu Xueyi.

“Young Master Zhou, I am ashamed,” hearing Zhou Ping’s question, Fu Xueyi lowered his head and said ashamed.

“What’s the matter?” Zhou Ping asked again.

“Young Master Zhou, can I handle this by myself? I want to avenge myself.” Fu Xueyi didn’t answer, but raised his head and looked at Zhou Ping seriously.

“Vengeance? Haha, let me do it.” Jiang Liran stepped forward with a smile.

“Brother Hao, this one is called Fu Xueyi. He is a special enrollment for Qingyang University. He doesn’t have any skills, and I don’t know how he entered Qingyang University.

“After this guy entered the college, he didn’t understand the rules, so he didn’t worship the dock. I thought he was funny and planned to accept him as a younger brother. As a result, he not only didn’t know his place, but also kept saying that he had a boss.

“By the way, you are his boss, right?” Jiang Liran suddenly looked at Zhou Ping. “Your little brother is loyal to you. He stayed here for two months, and I beat him for two months. But this guy wouldn’t let go. But it doesn’t 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.

“Brother 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?” Jiang Liran looked at Zhou Ping with interest, disdain in his eyes. When he saw Zuo Miaoyan, his eyes suddenly lit up.

“Of course, you don’t 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.”

“Fu Xueyi, take off your clothes,” Zhou Ping directly ignored Jiang Liran and said directly to Fu Xueyi.

“Young Master Zhou…” Fu Xueyi looked at Zhou Ping.

“Take it off!” Zhou Ping’s tone was angry.

Fu Xueyi didn’t dare to defy and took off his shirt.

Suddenly, Fu Xueyi’s scarred upper body was exposed.

Even Liu Menghan couldn’t help taking a deep breath. Fu Xueyi’s 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.

“Would you like me to attack?” Zuo Miaoyan felt Zhou Ping’s anger and said softly.

“Young Master Zhou!” As soon as Zuo Miaoyan’s voice fell, Fu Xueyi called out. “Young Master Zhou, this hatred, let me avenge myself!”

Zhou Ping looked at Fu Xueyi, Fu Xueyi’s eyes were full of determination and… a trace of pleading.

“It seems that this guy has indeed grown a lot in two months!” Zhou Ping closed his eyes and opened them again.

“Come with me,” Zhou Ping said to Fu Xueyi.

“Why? Want to run?” Jiang Liran sneered and wanted to attack. Zhou Ping looked back at him.

A chill suddenly rose from Jiang Liran’s 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 didn’t even dare to move.

“What happened to you?” An Zihao looked at Jiang Liran, who was motionless.

“Hehe, it’s okay. Forgive them for not daring to run, but I will see what tricks they want to do.” Jiang Liran insisted.

At this time, Zhou Ping had let Zuo Miaoyan open the door of the villa.