"Handsome young man, you were awesome just now!" The mature woman said to Li Yang while she was processing the paperwork.
"That's right, I've always considered myself a tough guy!" Li Yang deliberately bit the hard part in an unusual way.
The mature woman, as expected, understood the implied meaning. Her eyes sparkled, and she puffed out her already large breasts, saying with a seductive smile, "Whether it's hard or not, you'll only know after you try it."
Li Yang cursed inwardly. This mature woman was really something. If it weren't for the special circumstances and his mother still being in the hospital, he might as well let her experience the might of a tough guy tonight and see if she would still dare to say that she would only know after trying it.
Back at the ward door, Li Yang suddenly bumped into his father, who was staring at him with a strange expression. Li Yang guessed that his father must know what had just happened. In fact, Li Yang had just seen his father, Zhao Ran, and Aunt Qiu in the crowd.
However, Li Yang pretended not to know, wanting to show them that he had grown up and possessed great skills, making studying a piece of cake for him, and that they didn't need to worry about him.
"Dad, what are you doing here?" Li Yang looked up and smiled.
"Ye in." The father hesitated, clearly wanting to ask Li Yang how he suddenly knew martial arts, how he was so abnormal.
But in the end, he didn't ask. At that moment, he completely believed that his son had truly grown up.
"Mom and Dad, please sit down. I've already paid the medical bills. I'll go out and take care of some things later." Li Yang went in to say hello and then came out.
The little girl wanted to follow, but Aunt Qiu stopped her.
Li Yang strode out of the hospital lobby, only to see Zhang Wenzheng crouching on the ground making a phone call, looking rather suspicious.
"Third Brother, something terrible has happened! I've been beaten up and my car has been stolen! You have to come right away!"
"It's at the city's central hospital. Damn, that bastard's got guts. Call a bunch of guys, bring your weapons!"
"Hurry up, I'm keeping an eye on things here—"
"Why did you stop fighting? Call someone over, why didn't you tell me to bring money? Damn, don't you want the car anymore?"
Zhang Wen was pleading for help when he looked up and saw Li Yang staring coldly at him. His mouth immediately went dry, and all the words he wanted to say were swallowed back down.
"Ah, money? Well, I..." Zhang Wen wanted to argue a bit more, but Li Yang had already heard everything he said. He slapped Zhang Wen in the stomach, and Zhang Wen vomited up almost all of his dinner from the night before. He lay on the ground, trembling, unable to get up.
"Damn it! You're despicable! I was just offering you the money, but you wouldn't listen and had to cause trouble! Let me tell you, not a penny less than 500,000!" Li Yang cursed and walked away, leaving Zhang Wen to die!
Li Yang opened the car door and got in. Although he had never driven a car before and did not have a driver's license, his brain was superhuman. He knew a lot about driving cars, and all he lacked was practice.
After starting the car, checking the steering wheel and gear, I shifted into reverse and floored the accelerator. The large Jinbei van roared and bounced up, almost knocking over the security guard who was directing me to reverse. The guard was so frightened that he fell to the ground.
Damn, this old car isn't that hard to drive! Li Yang fiddled with it a few times, moving forward and backward, turning left and right, getting a feel for the coordination of the accelerator and gears. He was now practicing driving right there in the hospital courtyard.
The security guard was so shocked that his heart almost jumped out of his chest. He had just heard about Li Yang's great achievements, especially seeing him knock Zhang Wen down with a single palm strike and leave him lying on the ground unable to get up. He dared not come up to stop him.
A dozen minutes later, Li Yang had become a driving expert, driving the large Jinbei van so fast it was almost spinning, crashing around the courtyard. The patients' families screamed and tried to get away, but he didn't hurt a single person.
"Hehe... Damn, driving is so much fun!" Li Yang suddenly slammed on the gas and headed straight for the gate. However, at that moment, two extended Suzuki Changhe vans suddenly rushed in like mad bulls, almost colliding head-on with the large Jinbei van.
Li Yang opened the car door and jumped out. He went over and slapped the front of the car. The front of the car shook and opened its mouth wide, leaving a clear handprint on it.
Chapter 181: Boss, you're too cunning!
"Damn it, are you all blind? Can't you see I'm about to leave?" Li Yang cursed, pointing at the driver's nose.
Damn it, I'm furious! A bunch of bastards, blind as hell!
Splash...
The doors of the two Suzuki Changhe cars opened simultaneously, and more than a dozen men wielding iron bars, steel pipes, machetes, chain knives, and other weapons jumped out and surrounded Li Yang menacingly.
"Damn it! My car! You've got some nerve, daring to touch my car! Beat him up!" A fat man with flabby skin jumped out of the first car. He was shirtless, with a thick gold chain around his neck, and his body was covered in ferocious dragon and tiger tattoos. He was clearly no good!
The dozen or so thugs who followed were mostly the same, their clothes disheveled, some even shirtless, their messy tattoos quite glaring.
Upon hearing the fat man's shout, he lunged forward with a "ha!" and attacked Li Yang with knives and sticks.
"Third Brother, you're finally here! It's this bastard! He's the one who beat up my brother and stole your car!" Zhang Wen saw the man, scrambled to his feet, rushed to the fat man's side, and glared fiercely at Li Yang.
"Oh? You've got some nerve! Good, I like it! Beat him up, break one of his arms and one of his legs! How dare he rob my car! I'll show him how many eyes the King of Horses really has!" The fat man, Zhang Wen's third brother, sneered and shouted at Li Yang.
"Yes, Third Brother, cripple this bastard!" Zhang Wen said excitedly.
Just as the battle was about to begin, a taxi suddenly stopped in front of the city's central hospital, and two people got out, a young man and a young woman.
The boy was of average appearance with a lewd and obscene expression, while the girl was so beautiful that it almost made your eyes pop out. Not only was she beautiful, but she also radiated an irresistible charm, making her an absolute femme fatale who could kill any man.
"Gao Cheng, is this the place?" The girl looked up at the gate of the city center hospital and asked in a sweet voice.
"It should be here. I heard about it from his neighbors. It's in this hospital." The boy was Gao Cheng, and the woman was naturally Zhao Lihua, the first woman who truly made Li Yang a man.
"Campus belle, look! Who's that?!" Gao Cheng suddenly shouted, pointing at the hospital compound, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.
A dozen or so men wielding steel pipes and blades surrounded a boy, hacking at him. The boy, like a butterfly passing a flower, darted among them, always narrowly avoiding the weapons that were about to strike him. He struck one of the men in the chest with a palm strike, sending the man flying like a kite with a broken string. After landing on the ground like a tattered rag doll, he spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed, unable to get up.
The young man struck each man with a palm strike like a tiger descending a mountain. With each step, one man fell to the ground, flew out and rolled away, or clutched his arm and screamed in pain as his weapon fell to the ground.
Li Yang was so powerful, his strikes were incredibly strong, and he could take down an opponent with almost a single palm strike. The guy he hit was as limp as a noodle, practically a cripple.
The desperate criminals were terrified. Damn, is that guy's palm even human? Could it be the legendary Bone-Melting Palm, which could shatter all the bones in a person's body with a single strike?
"Bone-Melting Palm"
Some idiot mustered up the courage to yell and then fled in panic. The remaining few men who were still barely holding on dropped their steel pipes, machetes, and chains, and also ran away in a sorry state.
Li Yang moved with lightning speed, his palms flying as he pursued them with overwhelming force, showing no mercy. He slapped each of the thugs on the back and shoulders, and the once energetic and sweaty men instantly went limp, collapsing to the ground as a pile of mud.
Gao Cheng and Zhao Lihua stared blankly at Li Yang, who was chasing after the five or six thugs like a god of death. Gao Cheng's face was flushed with excitement. "Damn, I didn't expect the boss to be so awesome. The way he patted people was so cool. When will I be this awesome? Even if I can't catch up to the boss, even a tenth of that would be great."