I'll fight you!

"No, stop! Shen Heng and I really aren't together!" Kong Haochen shouted.

"I don't care if you were with Shen Heng or not. You got your clothes dirty and won't pay for them. If I don't beat you up, who will I beat up?"

The crew-cut youth yelled, continuing to punch at Kong Haochen with his fist.

Seeing this, Kong Haochen could only curl up and tightly protect his head with his hands.

Damn it, why does nobody believe me when I tell the truth?

If he had known Gu Zexuan would send someone to cause trouble for Shen Heng today, he wouldn't have boasted about saving that picture. Now he's being dragged into this mess.

Bang! Bang! Bang!...

The men continued to throw punches and kicks at Yan Sheng and Kong Haochen.

Suddenly, the young man with the buzz cut felt his hand being tugged.

He looked at the person who had grabbed his arm with some impatience.

"What are you doing? This is nothing!"

"No, Brother Mao, look ahead!" The person pulling the group pointed ahead.

The young man with the buzz cut looked in the direction he was pointing and saw Shen Heng walking towards them step by step with an expressionless face, his eyes fixed on the group.

Oh no, this is troublesome!

The crew-cut man's heart skipped a beat. It wasn't that he was afraid of Shen Heng, but they had deliberately waited for the group to separate today and then found a reason to make sure that beating up these two had nothing to do with blinding Shen Heng.

But now that Shen Heng has come looking for us, and considering what Kong Haochen just said, if anything happens to Shen Heng, it will be hard for them not to be implicated!

Thinking of this, the crew-cut youth glared fiercely at the two men who had been beaten to the ground.

On the ground, noticing that the others had stopped moving, Yan Sheng loosened his hands that were covering his head, opened his eyes, and called out to the approaching figure.

"Brother Heng, run! They're here to cause you trouble!"

Shen Heng glanced at the two people still curled up on the ground and said expressionlessly:

"Okay, I know, come over here!"

The two hesitated for a moment, then looked at the group of young men with buzz cuts. Seeing that they didn't intend to stop them, they got up from the ground and walked towards Shen Heng.

The crew-cut youth clearly didn't intend to stop him; he was contemplating whether to blind Shen Heng now, beat him up, or something else entirely...

Shen Heng looked at the two people who were walking towards him with dusty school uniforms and a limp, and asked, "Are you alright?"

"It's nothing, just a little sore!" Yan Sheng forced a smile.

"Hey, Shen Heng, I got beaten up for nothing because of you, you have to make it up to me!" Kong Haochen said angrily.

"Don't worry, I'll handle this!"

Shen Heng nodded, his gaze carefully sweeping over the two of them.

They didn't seem to be seriously injured; the assailant's intention was probably just to beat them up.

This was still somewhat unexpected for Shen Heng. He originally thought that Gu Zexuan would at most be so angry that he would send people to cause trouble for him, but he didn't expect that it would also affect the people around him.

Just then, Shen Heng suddenly felt his sleeve being tugged. He looked down and followed the arm that was tugging at his sleeve to Yan Sheng.

"Brother Heng, let's hurry up and leave, or we'll be in trouble later!" Yan Sheng said in a low voice.

"You can go now. I'll handle this. Don't worry, they won't bother you again!" Shen Heng said.

Shen Heng didn't lower his voice, and the crew-cut youth heard him. The crew-cut youth immediately pointed at the group and walked over.

"Leave? Where are you going! You haven't even compensated me for my clothes yet!"

Seeing that several thugs had their eyes on him, Kong Haochen suddenly felt a toothache.

If you want to show off, then let me go first!

"Did Gu Zexuan send you?" Shen Heng raised his eyes, his gaze icy as he looked at the approaching group.

"Gu Zexuan? What Gu Zexuan? Don't change the subject. Let me tell you, you're not leaving here today unless you pay for my clothes!" the buzz-cut youth retorted defiantly.

"Heh..." Shen Heng chuckled lightly, took two steps forward, "Stop talking so much nonsense, isn't it just about fighting? Why all the fuss?"

"What do you mean by that?" The crew-cut youth was slightly taken aback upon hearing this.

"I mean, you guys just want to fight, right? I'll fight you!" Shen Heng replied.

As soon as he finished speaking, the alley fell silent.

The young man with the buzz cut seemed to doubt that he had misheard. He turned his head to look behind him in disbelief, and after confirming that there were indeed five people behind him, he turned back to look at Shen Heng.

"You mean you're going to take on all five of us by yourself?" the crew-cut youth asked incredulously.

Shen Heng nodded without responding.

"Hmph... you?" the crew-cut youth sneered.

The men behind him burst into laughter upon hearing this.

"Me!"

The calm yet powerful voice echoed through the alley.

The group of people who were laughing suddenly stopped as if they had choked on something, looking at Shen Heng with disbelief in their eyes.

Shen Heng stood there, his eyes resolute, his face expressionless, as if he truly believed he could defeat all six of them by himself.

The crew-cut youth snapped out of his daze and grinned maliciously, "Alright, looks like we've met a tough one today!"

"Brother Heng, wait! Let's hurry while we still have some distance to go!"

Yan Sheng walked to Shen Heng's side, grabbed Shen Heng's sleeve, and tried to pull him away.

As for Kong Haochen? He had already run away after seeing that no one was stopping him, and he's almost at the alley entrance now.

Shen Heng glanced at Kong Haochen, who had run out of the alley, but didn't care. Just as he said, Yan Sheng getting beaten up could be attributed to his friendship with him, but Kong Haochen getting beaten up was simply a case of collateral damage.

"It's alright, you go wait over there, I'll handle this!"

Yan Sheng looked at Shen Heng, and seeing that he seemed to have already made up his mind, he hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth.

"It's okay, Brother Heng, we'll share the burden!"

Shen Heng smiled as he looked at Yan Sheng's resolute expression, as if he were facing certain death.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine!"

"Heh... Whether something happens or not isn't up to you!" The crew-cut youth sneered, beckoning to the men behind him, "Brothers, let's go, teach him a lesson!"

Shen Heng lifted his leg and took a step towards the group, with Yan Sheng following two steps behind him, a hint of nervousness on his face.

Suddenly, the short-haired youth ran a few steps and reached Shen Heng first, raising his fist and smashing it hard towards Shen Heng's face.

Opposite him, Shen Heng seemed to be frightened and stood still.

At that moment, he seemed to already see his fist smashing into Shen Heng's face, the flesh of his face trembling.

Shen Heng watched the scene before him calmly until the fist was almost in his face before he moved. He suddenly turned his head, letting the fist graz his cheek, and then quickly raised his foot to kick.

Bang!

The buzz-cut youth flew backward rapidly, crashing into the two thugs and knocking them back two steps before stopping.

The alley was completely silent, so quiet that you could hear the wind blowing in the distance.

Everyone's pupils dilated slightly, as if they could hardly believe what had just happened.

They hadn't seen Shen Heng's movements clearly; they only saw the crew-cut youth walk over, throw a punch, and then fly back before hitting anyone.

Of everyone present, only Yan Sheng, who was following behind Shen Heng, clearly saw it. He saw Shen Heng seemingly raise his right leg slightly to kick the crew-cut youth in the stomach, but... but...

Yan Sheng opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything, as if something was blocking his throat.

But... when did Brother Heng become so amazing?