Chapter 72

"It's not too late for you to take back what you said earlier."

The Pompadour Head looked down at Han Yu, who was only shoulder-high to him.

Looking at the other person's delicate face, the Pompadour Head said in a cold and deep voice with a gloomy expression.

Even if he were to actually lay a hand on this girl, he wouldn't be able to, since she was just a weak woman, and he couldn't very well hit a woman.

Will you take back what you said to the bedbug?

Han Yu raised her neck and looked at the thug who was a head taller than her with a smile.

"I don't like overly arrogant women."

The Pompadour Head twitched slightly at the corner of his eye; the woman in front of him was a bit too arrogant.

Just because she's a woman, does she think I won't dare touch her? Well then, I'll teach her a lesson she won't forget.

The thug weighed the baseball bat in his hand. He was quite confident in his distance judgment and decided to scare her a little.

The Pompadour Head suddenly raised the baseball bat in his hand and brought it straight down on Han Yu.

Seeing this, Han Yu neither dodged nor evaded, and didn't even blink as the iron bar in the thug's hand came at her.

"Oh my god!!!"

Some of the female students from the Huihuangxing Academy hurriedly closed their eyes, unable to bear looking at the bloody scene.

Everyone could guess what would happen next; the girl would undoubtedly be...

Slap

A crisp sound rang out above Han Yu's head.

The baseball bat was caught in mid-air by a large hand and brought to a firm stop, unable to advance even an inch further.

"Young people should have martial ethics; doing this to a girl is a bit much."

Wu Liang, who had appeared behind Han Yu without anyone noticing, gripped the baseball bat in the thug's hand tightly.

Although he could tell that the thug only wanted to scare Han Yu, he felt that this was going a bit too far.

But then again, why is Han Yu here?

"Luckily we arrived in time."

Nan Zhu patted his chest with lingering fear, thankfully Wu Liang arrived in time.

Otherwise, wouldn't that girl be disfigured? Disfigurement is a huge blow to a girl...

"What kind of look is that? That thug never intended to hurt her from the beginning; he was just trying to scare her."

"Although the second-generation rich kids at the Imperial Moon Academy all support Cao Dan, they wouldn't go so far as to attack a weak woman."

The Rat nudged Nan Zhu with its elbow and said disdainfully.

This is what they mean by "experts see the details while laymen just watch the show. "Nan Zhu is still far from being an expert.

"Is that so? I thought I was definitely going to hit that girl."

"As expected of someone who has followed Wu Liang for many years, you're quite capable, Rat."

Nan Zhu stared at the Rat in surprise. How could it have noticed that?

He clearly saw earlier that the thug was determined to teach that girl a lesson.

"Hmph, that's because your eyesight is poor. Anyone who's been in this business for years should be able to tell the difference."

"That thug is just trying to scare you novices; he wouldn't dare cause any real trouble."

Hearing Nan Zhu's praise, the Rat couldn't help but puff out its chest and proudly said.

Of course, he had followed the boss for over a year.

"Oh, it seems I still have a lot to learn from you in the future."

Nan Zhu grinned and leaned close to the Rat, whispering something.

"Get lost, I'm not gay. Don't think I'll accept you just because you said a few nice things about me."

The Rat shook its head and spoke with a serious expression, which made Nan Zhu find it somewhat amusing.

"So we'll just stay here and watch?"

Nan Zhu patted the Rat on the shoulder and pointed to the small group in the distance.

There must be at least thirty people here. If this gets out of hand, it's no joke.

"If the enemy doesn't move, we don't move; this is common sense in military strategy."

The Rat appeared calm on the surface, but inside it was panicking.

Holy crap, everyone's got one of these on their hands.

Moreover, there are probably at least thirty people here at a glance. What are those people from the Imperial Moon Academy up to?

Even if he and his boss are incredibly skilled fighters, they couldn't possibly withstand so many people, right?

And then the boss decided to forbid him from calling for help. Oh no, oh no, oh no...

"Trying to be a hero? What a busybody."

The thug with the Pompadour Head muttered discontentedly, "Damn it, there are really a lot of handsome guys at the Huihuangxing Academy."

That pretty boy in the back is also a greenhorn. Damn it, how can the difference between people be so huge?

But seriously, this guy is incredibly strong. His opponent's hands are like iron clamps.

The thug who was trying to take the baseball bat from Wu Liang looked rather grim. Was this even human?

"What are you doing here? These are thugs."

Wu Liang released his hand and looked at Han Yu in front of him.

Why is Han Yu here? She was at the academy this afternoon. I didn't see her in any of her classes this afternoon.

"Should I ask you that?"

"Didn't you say you weren't going to be a villain or a bastard anymore? Why did you run away from the academy?"

Han Yu clearly hadn't expected Wu Liang to appear here. Wasn't Wu Liang supposed to have given up being a hoodlum?

Then why would he appear in a place like this? Wu Liang has abandoned evil and turned to good, so logically the other party shouldn't be involved in this kind of thing anymore.

"Isn't this group targeting me? Then I definitely have to come out and deal with them."

"Besides, this is indeed a bad influence, and I don't want to drag you down with me because of my own reasons."

Wu Liang pulled Han Yu behind him and winked at the Rat.

Although he still had many questions for Han Yu, he decided to put them aside for now, as he needed to clean up the mess Wu Liang had left him.

"Oh no, Wu Liang, I'm so scared! That person was so fierce!!"

Han Yu, who had been pulled to the back, stared blankly at Wu Liang in front of her.

Suddenly, she grabbed Wu Liang's arm and screamed, her face pale.

With a pitiful look on her face and teary eyes, she pointed at the Pompadour Head in front of her and sobbed.

A playful smile tugged at the corner of her lips; perhaps the scoundrel she once admired hadn't completely disappeared...

"..."

It wasn't just Wu Liang who was stunned by Han Yu's amazing moves.

Even the thugs watching the show and the students of the Huihuangxing Academy were stunned.

What's going on here? How did that haughty and domineering queen suddenly turn into a soft girl?

"???"

The thug with the Pompadour Head stared wide-eyed at Han Yu, who was crying pitifully, unable to understand for a moment.

Is this the same woman who was eating bugs and stink bugs just now?

"Hey Han Yu, we're all on the same side, there's no need for that..."

Wu Liang twitched his arms twice, and said somewhat awkwardly after touching Han Yu's soft chest.

No need, really no need. He saw Han Yu's previous performance firsthand.

"I'm scared~ Wu Liang, can you help me deal with him?"

Han Yu shook Wu Liang's arm in a coquettish manner.

If Wu Liang hadn't abandoned his former villainous image, he certainly wouldn't have let this group of thugs off the hook.

"Who exactly are you?"

The man with the Pompadour Head haircut couldn't help but shudder when he saw Han Yu's demure, girlish appearance.

They couldn't help but focus their attention on the handsome guy in front of them. Who exactly was this guy? Did someone at the Huihuangxing Academy really stand up for Wu Liang?

"Me? I am Wu Liang."

Wu Liang pulled Han Yu out of his arms and looked back at the Pompadour Head, pointing to his chest and speaking calmly.

"Ha???"

The Pompadour Head was stunned, and so were the thugs who had been cheering behind him...

P. S.: There was a missed update in October (2/10) and a missed update in November (0/29). The 12th update was a bonus chapter for Emperor Yan.

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The thugs who had been whistling lowered their hands, and the atmosphere gradually quieted down, becoming somewhat somber.

Did they mishear something, or did the young man say something wrong?

They weren't sure if it was just their imagination, but they felt like the young man had said something outrageous.

"What, what did you just say?"

The Pompadour Head was a little confused. What exactly did this young man just say?

He might have been experiencing auditory hallucinations and therefore couldn't hear clearly.

"I said I am Wu Liang man you are looking for."

Wu Liang pointed to his chest and said calmly.

These thugs should obviously recognize him, so why are they looking so confused?

In his memory, Wu Liang must have had some conflicts with these thugs in the past.

Furthermore, Wu Liang even sent people to give those guys from the Imperial Moon Academy a good beating.

Why are these people acting like they don't recognize me? Have they forgotten who beat them up? With such a bad memory, they're trying to find someone?

"Huh? You're saying you're Wu Liang!?"

The Pompadour Head raised his big stick and pointed it at Wu Liang. He never expected to see someone impersonating Wu Liang today.

This is hilarious! Is this guy out of his mind? What good would it do him to pretend to be Wu Liang?

"Did you take that guy's money to stand in for him?"

"You still have some backbone, daring to confront us all by yourself."

"But we're not interested in a scapegoat like you. We're looking for that villainous young master Wu Liang, not a pretty boy like you."

The thug with the Pompadour Head laughed and teased, lightly tapping Wu Liang's chest with the baseball bat in his hand.

But the thug soon discovered that the boy's body was as hard as a rock, and no matter what he did, he couldn't move him.

"Show us the real Wu Liang! What kind of skill is it to send out a scapegoat?"

"Could it be that the young master chickened out when he saw us? That's it? That's all??"

The thugs behind them also recovered from their daze and continued to shout.