Du Wenzhong and Zhao Zihang watched as Liu Hongguang was defeated and knocked unconscious by Chu Yang.
The two of them were swept by Chu Yang's icy gaze, their calves trembling, their bodies shivering, their faces covered in fear.
Chu Yang stepped closer to Du Wenzhong and Zhao Zihang.
Du Wenzhong and Zhao Zihang shivered, stammering with trembling voices, "Chu… Chu Yang… what… what are you going to do?"
Zhao Zihang's face was filled with terror, "Chu Yang… look… considering we... were all classmates… just let us off as if we were nothing more than a fart…"
Slap!
Slap!
Chu Yang raised his hand and gave both Du Wenzhong and Zhao Zihang a slap across their faces.
Du Wenzhong and Zhao Zihang, holding their slapped faces, didn't dare to make a sound, let alone look up at Chu Yang.
Their reliance had been Liu Hongguang and his dozens of thugs.
