My Master Is a God

The sound of bones breaking echoed in the room.

The next moment Huatou sat down on the ground, hugged his calves and started screaming: "Ah~"

Several people around Huatou also came to Yang Yiyun's side, but they were served by Yang Yiyun's merciless fists and kicks.

"Bump bump bump~"

"ah……"

After a series of boring blows, no one could still stand. One by one of the four, no matter whether they were burly or skinny, they were all knocked down by Yang Yiyun in a few dozen seconds.

With his strength and agility, hitting these people is bullying them.

Even though they were gangsters in society, they were more ruthless in fighting than ordinary people, but they were just bullying ordinary people. When they met a freak like Yang Yiyun, they would be lifted onto an iron plate so hard that the bones in their feet would be broken.

In Yang Yiyun's eyes, there is no difference between these gangsters in society and ordinary people. They all have hands and feet, and their strength is the same, and they are not practitioners.

Beating them is almost the same as beating Ning Wu Yu Shaogang's students.

The only difference is ruthlessness, but Yang Yiyun is more ruthless towards them, because these people are scum and take it as an honor to bully ordinary people, so Yang Yiyun is merciless.

In just one encounter, all the bones including Huatou were broken.

After tidying up his clothes, Yang Yiyun walked towards Huatou and asked with a smile: "I said I can destroy you before you take action, aren't you convinced?"

Huatou hugged his calf, with a sinister look on his face, and beads of sweat on his head. He looked at Yang Yiyun with fear in his eyes, but said forcefully: "Kid, if you have the guts, you can kill me. If you can't kill me, , I will let you disappear in the ancient capital, I have never been afraid of anyone since I was fifteen years old."

"Haha~" Yang Yiyun smiled. A person like Huatou who can get famous does indeed have a life-threatening ruthlessness, otherwise he would not be as famous as he is today.

However, that was before. As a student in the history department, Yang Yiyun has seen countless historical celebrities and countless powerful generals in history. He has studied that many people were life-threatening lunatics before they became famous, and most of them became famous. The time is when you are young. After you reach a stable age and live a peaceful life, who would not hesitate to die?

To put your life at risk when you are young is, to put it bluntly, stupid. If you are lucky and become famous, wait until you get older and look down on life, and then look back and think about it. Who wouldn't be afraid?

At this moment, Huatou is such a good example in Yang Yiyun's eyes. He came out to work at the age of fifteen because newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. What about now? He is almost thirty years old, and he is a well-known gangster leader. Some of his subordinates are rich. How can he be as desperate as when he was young?

Yang Yiyun didn't believe it.

Seeing Huatou's sinister eyes, Yang Yiyun smiled even more, and suddenly raised his foot and stepped on Huatou's other calf.

"Click~"

"Ah~"

Huatou screamed like a pig being killed.

But Yang Yiyun wasn't done yet. He grabbed a red wine bottle on the coffee table and smashed it on his head.

"touch~"

The red wine bottle shattered on Hua Tou's head, and Hua Tou's head was also opened.

Then Yang Yiyun slowly put half of the sharp wine bottle on Hua Tou's neck and said with a smile again: "Hua Tou, I've heard of you. You are indeed very majestic. I heard that you cover many nightclubs in Huahu District. What the hell." You forced a good girl to be a prostitute and gave birth to a son without an asshole. There are several students in our school who were dragged into the water by you. Did you know that you ruined their lives?

Even the students in this area are not spared. You, you are still alive without being hit by a car when you go out. You have exceeded the credit limit on the life and death book. It makes no sense for God to punish you. Do you think I dare to do it to you? A bloody hole in your neck? And give you a glass of human blood red wine to try? "

"Dangdangdang~"

The blood on Huatou's head was flowing on his face, his face was pale, and his teeth were clanging. As expected, as Yang Yiyun thought, he was still very afraid of death.

"Brother... oh no, Brother Yun... I'm so proud of you, but I don't know the truth. I also use people's money to do things. Ruan Wenhao gave me 20,000 yuan to buy you... so what, I'll give it all to you, please brother Let me go." Huatou finally gave up and asked for help.

But there was nothing he could do. The sharp glass wine bottle in Yang Yiyun's hand was pressed against his neck, and the skin had slipped and penetrated with blood. In addition, Yang Yiyun had just stepped on his other leg and broken his head. He was already scared. , it is normal to be afraid of Yang Yiyun's cruelty and let out all the energy in his body.

"Hey, Huatou, let's not talk about money first. I'm asking you, are you afraid of death? Honestly, I want to confirm what I think and then write my graduation thesis." The half wine bottle in Yang Yiyun's hand was still pressed against Huatou's neck. , asked Huatou seriously.

At this moment, Huatou's heart was broken. Looking at Yang Yiyun's serious questioning, he felt that Yang Yiyun was a complete lunatic.

He took out a card from his mouth and said with a cry: "Master Yun, please let me go, I'm afraid, I'm afraid of death."

"Are you really scared or fake?" Yang Yiyun said.

"It's...so scary!" Huatou said tremblingly.

There was a smell of urine in his nose. Yang Yiyun knew that this time Huatou was scared to the core. If he caused trouble for him in the future, he would have to weigh it carefully. The goal was achieved, so he took a sip and threw away the bottle in his hand.

Of course he wouldn't kill Huatou, that would be illegal, and he hasn't lived enough yet.

The ruthless attack was just to scare him.

After taking a look at the bank card in Huatou's hand, he slapped him on the head and said, "How dare you think I'm stupid? Bring me cash to compensate for my medical expenses and mental damage."

Huatou almost cursed in his heart: "Your sister's medical expenses? I was the one who was injured."

Since Yang Yiyun didn't want a card and wanted cash, Huantou could only take out cash.

A total of four dollars was given to Yang Yiyun. After Yang Yiyun snorted coldly, the flower head plundered the cash from the three followers and collected more than nine thousand yuan. He said with a bitter face: "Brothers Yun, that's all the cash~ "

After taking the money, Yang Yiyun put it into his pocket with peace of mind. He felt no pressure to take money from people like Huatou.

"Go away, go back and tell Ruan Wenhao to wash his neck and wait. I will write down this account for him."

When Huatou heard Yang Yiyun tell him to get lost, he quickly asked his men to help him leave. His leg was broken and he couldn't walk. When he heard Yang Yiyun speak, Huatou thought for a while and said: "Master Yun, Ruan Wenhao, had your lower body crippled and went to Yanjing for treatment. It is estimated that he will not appear in the ancient capital in a short time!"

"Uh~" Yang Yiyun was stunned for a moment and looked carefully. It seemed that when he saved Liu Lingling last night, he did kick him in the lower body. Was he really kicked to death by himself?

After everything was done, Yang Yiyun didn't care and waved the Huatou people to get out.

Then Yang Yiyun turned to look at the manager Fatty Zhang.

"It's time for us to settle the score, Fatty Zhang. You deliberately lured me here to do it for Huatou. If I hadn't had some strength, I would have been useless tonight. How do you think you'll settle the score?" He smiled at Huatou. The words were different. Facing Fatty Zhang, Yang Yiyun had a gloomy expression and a cold tone.

Fatty Zhang witnessed Yang Yiyun's method of dealing with Huatou with his own eyes. He was so frightened that he almost had a heart attack. When he heard Yang Yiyun's cold words, his face was extremely pale and he said in a trembling voice: "Yang Yiyun... I can't cover the bar with Huatou. I...I...I'm sorry for you, this is 20,000, I hope you will not care about the villain, can you be the foreman in the bar from now on?"

"Hmph~ Who is so careless? Take me and Stutter's salary, and I will owe you nothing from now on." After Yang Yiyun thought about it, he still didn't argue with Fatty Zhang.

Fatty Zhang had accepted him for his original part-time job, giving him the opportunity to earn living expenses during college. Considering this, if Fatty Zhang cheated him tonight, it would be a clean break, and he would not work part-time at the bar anymore.

And if he left Stutter behind, he would definitely be bullied by Hou Cheng, who would simply ask for Stutter's salary and take him away.

Yang Yiyun didn't ask for the 20,000 yuan, and only received the salary he deserved, which was a favor to Fatty Zhang for giving him the job opportunity in the first place.

Outside the bar, Yang Yiyun gave Stuttering 5,000 yuan. In fact, Stuttering's normal salary was only 3,000 yuan. He got more than 9,000 yuan from Huatou tonight, plus the 6,000 yuan salary settled from Fatty Zhang, for a total of Fifteen thousand, so I simply gave him five thousand.

"Do you blame me for stuttering?"

"Yunyunyun...Brother Yun...what are you talking about? I...I, I, I...don't want to do this for a long time. If you leave, I will never be able to do it. You...you can help me with the salary I want." It’s too late for me to thank you, so how can I blame you!

Besides... Besides, my father has contracted dozens of acres of land in my family this year to grow various kinds of medicinal materials. I will be able to make a lot of money next month. I... I don't have to work part-time anymore. "

Stutter said with a happy look on his face.

Yang Yiyun smiled: "Okay, as long as you don't blame me, I'll treat you to a midnight snack."

He stuttered with a bold look on his face: "Okay, I...I, I, I'll treat you!"

Went to the night market to eat skewers and ordered a beer. As soon as I drank it, Yang Yiyun's phone rang. When I picked it up, I saw it was Liu Lingling calling.

As soon as the phone call came through, before Yang Yiyun could speak, Liu Lingling said something that made Yang Yiyun spit out all the beer he drank in his mouth.