Xia Yumo opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but Yang Feng had already disappeared.
Arriving at the main street, this was the closest road to the ordinary residential area, and also a bustling and lively one. Three narrow alleys crisscrossed this main street, with numerous barbecue and snack shops, late-night eateries, and street stalls. Occasionally, one could see young men who looked like hooligans loitering around the area.
Suddenly, a few thugs walked up to him. Among them were three familiar faces: Hong Hongshuang and his two lackeys. The thugs behind him were shirtless, showing off their four-pack abs, with their clothes hanging on their shoulders, arms crossed, and glancing sideways at Yang Feng.
Yang Feng frowned. It was obvious that these people were here to cause trouble. However, his strength was now comparable to that of foreign mercenaries, so why would he be afraid of these thugs?
"Yang Feng, do you know why I'm looking for you?" Hong Hongshuang and his gang blocked Yang Feng's way, questioning him with an arrogant air.
"I know a little bit~" Yang Feng pinched his chin and looked at him with a playful look.
"Hey, so arrogant now?" Li Dapao glared and shouted loudly.
"Blame it on you for ruining my plans," Hong Hongshuang said coldly. "You'll be staying in the hospital this semester. Now, get him! Beat him to a pulp!"
Many people around kept their distance, looking at Yang Feng with pity. No one called the police, because these thugs were local bullies in the area, and no one dared to mess with them.
Previously, a barbecue restaurant called the police, and after they were arrested, they got out a few days later through connections. Then they went and smashed the barbecue restaurant to pieces and beat up the owner.
The thug in charge punched Yang Feng in the right cheek with tremendous force. Yang Feng instantly raised his hand, grabbed the thug's fist, stared at him coldly, and twisted it.
"Snap—"
A crisp cracking sound of bones breaking suddenly rang out. The leader of the thugs, his pale face covered in cold sweat, knelt down abruptly and roared, "Why aren't you attacking me yet?"
Several thugs rushed up immediately. Yang Feng turned around and kicked another thug in the shoulder, sending him flying and crashing to the ground, screaming in pain.
He punched the thug behind him right in the eye, knocking him back several meters. He then effortlessly overpowered the group with his fists and feet.
In less than a minute, several thugs were lying on the ground screaming in pain. Everyone around was dumbfounded. How could a student have taken down so many thugs in such a short time?!
Even Taekwondo masters aren't that good.
Yang Feng looked at Hong Hongshuang and the other two in front of him, slowly walked over, and clenched his fists with a slight smile on his lips.
"Yang... Yang Feng." Hong Hongshuang swallowed hard, stammering, "I was wrong, please forgive me..."
Before he could finish speaking, Yang Feng punched him in the face, then slapped him across the face with his other hand. Cries of pain rang out one after another. Yang Feng then put him down on the two lackeys beside him, clapped his hands, and walked towards home.
After taking out the key to open the door, I took off my casual shoes and saw my younger sister standing gracefully in front of me, wearing a blue and white school uniform, her little head tilted slightly, looking very cute.
"Brother, why are you back so early today? Don't you have any part-time work?"
In the past, Yang Feng always came home very late.
"No, come back and rest early."
Yang Feng glanced at his sister, put down the key, and walked towards the small living room.
Seeing her brother's back, Yang Lianqing sighed slightly and followed him inside, her fair little hands clasped together.
Yang Feng tossed aside his shoulder bag, took out his phone, ordered takeout, looked at his sister, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
"Hmm...whatever, same as you."
Yang Lianqing thought for a moment, then replied.
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Chapter 13 Expert-Level Medical Skills
Right now.
Downstairs in the ordinary residential area, Yang Feng, as the older brother, came downstairs to pick up the takeout. The two siblings had an agreement: from Monday to Friday, Yang Feng would go downstairs to pick up the takeout, while on weekends, Yang Lianqing would do so.
The two sat at the desk eating ramen. After a moment of silence, Yang Lianqing brushed her bangs aside, looked at Yang Feng, and said, "By the way, Yang Feng, our school has an arts festival performance this Friday. Could you come and watch me dance?"
"What's so interesting about it? Besides, other people dance for others to enjoy, but your dancing is scary," Yang Feng said while eating ramen.
"Hmph... How can you talk to your sister like that?" Yang Lianqing pouted, immediately dissatisfied, and grabbed Yang Feng's disposable chopsticks, about to break them.
"Hey, hey, no, no—" Yang Feng grabbed his sister Hao Bai's wrist and said excitedly. There were no chopsticks at home. If they broke, he wouldn't be able to eat ramen.
"Okay, okay, I'll go, alright?"
Yang Feng quickly said, seeing that his sister had finally calmed down, he felt relieved. Although he could subdue her quickly, it might hurt her, so he compromised.
"You should have said so earlier." The younger sister raised her fair neck slightly with a touch of arrogance, sticking out her tongue as she looked at Yang Feng.
After getting the chopsticks back, Yang Feng quickly finished his ramen, cleaned up the disposable bowls and chopsticks, took the trash bag and went down to the first floor of the community to throw it away. He walked out of the community casually, thinking to himself that if he didn't find a job soon, he would starve. Although his mother sent him 1,500 yuan every month, it was barely enough for the two siblings.
Speaking of which, all the jobs I found required a college degree. Even a cleaning job required a bachelor's degree, but I hadn't even finished high school. It really infuriated me. Other jobs either lacked experience or had too high standards and looked down on a student like me.
It's midday now, the summer sun is blazing down, and many girls are going out with parasols. The temperature around them is unbearably hot, leading many to complain that Beijing is unbearably hot in the summer and freezing cold in the winter.
Fortunately, Yang Feng boarded an air-conditioned bus, put in two yuan, and sat in the back seat, where the air conditioning was coming from. It was very cool.
Across the aisle was a pretty girl wearing headphones and listening to music, holding a book of Hamlet. She had a fair, oval face, long, willow-leaf eyebrows, cherry-like lips, and a slightly immature figure. She was wearing a blue and white school uniform, with the name tag of Beijing No. 2 Middle School hanging on her chest.
This is the same high school as my younger sister.
However, Yang Feng was not paying attention to her at the moment. Instead, he closed his eyes and began to communicate with the system in his mind.
"System, are you there? Are you there?"
"Beep beep, host, what's the matter? Tell me quickly, I need to take a nap."