The Joy of Rebirth

"Hey, boy, who gave you the courage..." As he spoke, one of the men, a big, round-waisted man who looked very arrogant, slapped Ye Bihuang's face with his hand, which was fast, accurate, and powerful.

If this slap were dealt to an ordinary person, I'm afraid they would be blinded directly.

"Pa." Ye Bihuang gently raised his arm to block the arm that almost came through the air. He slowly raised his head and stared at the big, round-waisted man with cold eyes.

His eyes were cold, and the man felt a little cold, and he didn't know why.

"You don't understand what I said, right? Haha... Then forget it."

Ye Bihuang really lacked the interest to do anything. As his strength grew, he became more and more lazy when faced with weak mortals. However, there was nothing that could be done about this group of people who refused to drink and drank as fines.

"Little brat,."

A middle-aged man next to him opened his mouth to curse, but at that moment, with a whoosh, a black shadow flashed across the air, and the middle-aged man flew straight out of the crowd, and even the brothers behind him were all knocked over. On the ground, there were miserable screams.

Ye Bihuang, on the other hand, raised his feet high and stared coldly at the guy who fell to the ground, spitting out blood and teeth.

"Boy, how dare you do something, brothers, come on." The man with the bleeding head was upset. He didn't expect that a random boy on the roadside would dare to challenge him. Don't people nowadays understand the situation? Everyone nowadays Are you a fool?

But he didn't expect that he was the fool and the person he wanted to beat was actually very smart.

"snort."

Now that he was about to take action, Ye Bihuang stopped holding back. He hated ink stains the most, so he directly raised his hand and waved it away in the easiest and fastest way.

"Pah, pah, pah..." There was a series of dense sounds, and the dozens of middle-aged men around them all fell to the ground, with bleeding from the corners of their mouths and red and swollen cheeks. They looked so miserable.

A slap in the face is not a slap in the face, but in Ye Bihuang's eyes, such words do not exist at all.

That's right, there is no need to follow any moral principles when dealing with these scum who bully men and dominate women.

"You... the mastermind, you are quite interesting. With such a big belly, let me see how you roll." As he spoke, Ye Bihuang gently put his foot on the belly of the man with bleeding head, and then quickly put it away. foot.

The man immediately vomited blood, fell upside down, slid two meters on the ground, and became as motionless as a dead pig.

"Bi...Bihuang...they won't be dead, right?" Liang Jing originally just wanted Ye Bihuang to protect her and take her away, but she didn't expect that Ye Bihuang would knock all these people to the ground and do so easily. Comfortable.

Seeing the blood on those people's faces, Liang Jing felt very scared.

"Don't worry, I've controlled my strength, I won't die." Ye Bihuang smiled lightly, "The ground is cold, how long are you going to sit down, look at you... you are all gone, and you don't even pay attention."

Only then did Liang Jing notice that her corners had been lifted, revealing her white panties, slender white thighs, black skirt, and white panties. The combination was really tempting.

"Yeah." Liang Jing screamed and hurriedly covered her skirt. Her face immediately turned red. She just fiddled with her hair gently and did not dare to look up at Ye Bihuang.

Ye Bihuang smiled faintly: "Can you get up by yourself? Do you need help?"

Seeing Ye Bihuang extend his hand gently, Liang Jing lowered his head. Maybe he felt that it was okay for him to sit all the time, so he gently pulled Ye Bihuang's hand and stood up.

Her face improved a little, and she patted her plump buttocks, trying to knock off the dust on them.

"How much salary do they owe you."

"Fifteen hundred dollars."

"Oh." Ye Bihuang turned around and said, "SB, bring me fifteen hundred yuan, or I will kick you again. It's your choice."

"Don't...I'll give it...I'll give it." The guy who was finally kicked in the stomach by Ye Bihuang carefully took out his wallet from his pocket, quickly took out a wad of money, and handed it to Ye Bihuang.

He was frightened by Ye Bihuang's kick. He felt that the pain in his abdomen was unbearable now, as if there was a huge knife in his stomach. It was hard for him to imagine what would happen if he was kicked again. Feel.

"Smart enough."

Ye Bihuang snapped his fingers, handed the money to Liang Jing and said, "Here, this is what you deserve."

In fact, Ye Bihuang wanted to punish the guy in the end, but he didn't expect him to be so aware of current affairs and hand over the money quickly. In this case, he was too lazy to do it.

Liang Jing got the money and was stunned for a moment. After hesitating for a second, she nodded gently and said: "Thank you, you helped me once this afternoon and saved me again in the evening. I really don't know how to express my gratitude." grateful."

"There are a lot of people watching now. Let's leave quickly. I see you fell down just now and injured your ankle. How about taking my car and walking away."

"All right."

Liang Jing was afraid that if Ye Bihuang left, these people would catch up with her again, so the best way to leave now was to take Ye Bihuang's car and leave.

Ye Bihuang helped Liang Jing walk to his Lamborghini, let her sit in the passenger seat, then drove the car himself, turned on the lights a few times, signaled the onlookers to give way, and drove away.

Originally, he wanted to threaten these people, but in the end he did not do so because he felt that if these people really wanted to take revenge, even threatening them would be useless.

Ye Bihuang is not afraid of retaliation. The key is that this girl Liang Jing lives in Yanjing. If she encounters something bad and bad, it will be terrible.

Being in the same car as Ye Bihuang, and with so many things happening just now, Liang Jing was still a little uneasy, and she was also grateful to Ye Bihuang.

Seeing Ye Bihuang staring at her intently when she first got in the car, she was still quite shy, and the atmosphere in the car gradually turned ambiguous.

"Liang Jing, where do you live? I'll take you back directly."

When Ye Bihuang finished saying this, Liang Jing breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Ye Bihuang was definitely a gentleman.

"Yenjing Performing Arts Institute."

"Yes." As he spoke, Ye Bihuang turned the car around and drove onto another road with heavy traffic.

In Yanjing, there is always a lot of traffic no matter day or night. Fortunately, the public security is good now and there are no traffic jams. So half an hour later, Lamborghini appeared at the gate of Yanjing Performing Arts Institute.

"Bihuang, just park your car here, the guard won't let us drive in."

"Haha, you have sprained your ankle. If you park here, how can you go back to your dormitory? Don't worry, I'll talk to the doorman and you can still drive in."

"But..." Liang Jing has been coming to Yanjing to study for a while, but she has never seen anyone drive into the school.

But before she finished speaking, Ye Bihuang had already driven the car to the door and lowered the window.

The thin-looking guard immediately walked up and said, "Our school does not require vehicles to enter. Sir, please drive away."

"Brother, how about you be accommodating?" Ye Bihuang said with a faint smile, like a gentle spring breeze.

"Uh... ok, of course it's ok, please come in." The guard's eyes avoided Ye Bihuang, and his attitude immediately changed 180 degrees.

Before Liang Jing could figure out what was going on, Ye Bihuang had already driven the Lamborghini into the school gate.

"Well, is this your dormitory?" Under Liang Jing's guidance, Ye Bihuang quickly arrived at a building with pink walls painted outside.

This building looks clean, tidy and warm from the outside, and quite beautiful.

"Yeah." Liang Jing nodded lightly.

"It took me almost an hour to drive here, and I'm a little tired. I wonder if I can go up and take a nap." Ye Bihuang pointed at the watch in the Lambo and said with a smile.

"Ah, if you want to go upstairs, I am willing, but the dormitory manager won't be willing, hehe." Liang Jing did not expect that Ye Bihuang wanted to go upstairs, so she immediately covered her mouth and snickered.

Ye Bihuang shook his head slightly: "As for the aunt in the dormitory, I will naturally find a way to make her accommodating. I just want to know if you are willing."

Being stared at by Ye Bihuang, Liang Jing's heartbeat unexpectedly accelerated a lot. Because her breathing was a little rapid, her tall and perky breasts swayed up and down, looking quite alluring.

Liang Jing pursed her lips and said with a slight blush on her face: "But...but there is no one else in the dormitory. It's a holiday today and they all went home."

"Wouldn't this be just right? If your roommates were here, I would have to ask for their permission before I can go to bed. But now that I'm the only one, I just need your permission and there's no need to go to so much trouble." Ye Bihuang said with a smile. .

To be honest, he was just teasing Liang Jing. Besides, Liang Jing's ankle was sprained. He didn't know which floor she lived on. If she was very high, how should she go back to bed? Help others to the end, that's Ye Bihuang’s principles.

Liang Jing said: "Okay, if you can convince the dormitory aunt, I will naturally agree to let you enter my dormitory."

"Haha, let's go." With that said, Ye Bihuang opened the car door and supported Liang Jing at the same time. Her foot was sprained and she could not walk normally.

At this time, a lot of people had gathered not far away. After all, those who could drive and drove a Lamborghini into the school and came to the downstairs of the girls' dormitory were definitely not ordinary people.

When they saw a handsome boy helping school belle Liang Jing walk out, the hearts of many boys who admired Liang Jing were broken.

"Oh my god, it's Liang Jing." This voice seemed to break the loser's heart.

"Who is that boy next to Liang Jing? He's so handsome." This was the voice of a nymphomaniac girl.

"Is that Liang Jing's boyfriend?"

"What do you think?"

"My goddess."

"Crying."

Ye Bihuang just smiled slightly when he heard these people talking. Although Liang Jing couldn't hear clearly what those people were talking about, she knew that what they were talking about was related to her and Ye Bihuang, and she felt her face getting hotter and hotter.

"Haha, let's go in." Ye Bihuang supported Liang Jing and walked into the women's dormitory.