Chapter 1

"Get out of the way, I want to see Qiu Ya!"

Shen Wei's bright eyes contained endless anger, his voice as cold and piercing as the depths of winter.

"Heh, kid, don't overestimate yourself. That woman has nothing to do with you anymore. She's the girlfriend of the Lin Corporation's young master now. You should turn back while you still can, or I'll break your legs today..."

A large, fat man at the head of the group snorted, a mocking smile on his lips. He held a metal baseball bat, pointing it provocatively at Shen Wei's nose, as his subordinates began to jeer.

"Punk, don't be ungrateful, or we'll cripple you today..."

"Stupid dog, get lost if you don't want to die!"

"Look at your poor excuse of a self, daring to compete with our Young Master Lin for a woman. I think you're tired of living..."

Having learned the ins and outs of the situation, the surrounding people were indignant, but intimidated by the large number of black-clad bodyguards armed with weapons, they dared not speak out.

However, some kind-hearted people secretly called the police. But due to road repairs, the police couldn't arrive for a while.

"That young man is really miserable! His girlfriend cheated on him, and he wants an explanation. But his girlfriend's new lover has a lot of power and has called these bodyguards to teach him a lesson..."

"There are so many of them, and he's all alone. It looks like he won't be seeing his girlfriend today..."

"Not only that, but I think he's in grave danger today..."

"Although the young man has lost both his love and his money, he's a true hero. If it were me facing so many people, I would have run away long ago..."

The surrounding people were talking amongst themselves, and more and more gathered. But no one noticed a man in a baseball cap in a nearby alley, coldly observing everything, a sneer on his lips.

"Lao San and the others have already infiltrated those men in black. Let the so-called Young Master Lin take the blame. That way, even if Shen Wei dies, the Heavenly Chosen Administration won't suspect us. But making him die won't be that easy; we have to use that item..."

With that, the young man in the baseball cap took out a straw doll with a strange talisman stuck to it from his pocket. Then, he took out a few strands of hair from another pocket.

He put the hair into the doll's belly, then pointed at it.

"Seal!"

As the young man uttered the word "seal," the strange runes on the talisman instantly spread throughout the doll's body.

At the same time, Shen Wei's Evil God Right Hand suddenly sensed something was wrong.

"Kid, I suddenly have a bad feeling..."

The Evil God Right Hand's words were cut short.

"Hey, what bad feeling? Tell me! Why did you suddenly stop talking? How strange..."

Shen Wei didn't realize the seriousness of the situation.

Just then, things changed. The group of men in black wanted to attack. Shen Wei seized the initiative, knocking down two with a spinning kick, and then, using the crowd as cover, rushed towards the school where Qiu Ya was.

"Go!"

Someone shouted, and the surrounding people responded with a roar.

"Go, young man!"

"Go!"

………

Many people voluntarily blocked the pursuing men in black for him, but the professional bodyguards armed with steel batons and knuckle dusters were not to be trifled with. Many bystanders were injured as a result. The rest were scattered, and with no one to stop them, the men in black became even more arrogant.

"Young Master Lin, don't think this guy is just a chef from New Oriental, he's very good at fighting. He won't rush over here and hit us, will he?"

A fashionable and beautiful girl with light makeup snuggled up to a tall, greasy-haired man, constantly acting spoiled.

The man called Young Master Lin looked at Shen Wei, who was gradually approaching the school downstairs, and a cold look appeared on his face:

"Don't worry! He can't get in.

Even if he's good at fighting, he can't possibly defeat nearly a hundred battle-hardened professional bodyguards armed with weapons..."

"Young Master Lin, you're so mighty, I love you even more!"

The woman's delicate and charming voice made Young Master Lin very satisfied.

"Get out of the way!"

Although Shen Wei's physique was already several times that of an ordinary person, and his attacks were like a tiger descending the mountain, he couldn't fight four hands with two fists. He still couldn't escape the pursuit of the well-trained and numerous men in black.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, damn it, today I must make this kid see some blood..."

The ferocious fat man at the head of the group revealed a fierce look, hefting the metal baseball bat as he staggered over!

Without saying a word, he raised the metal baseball bat in his hand and slammed it hard on Shen Wei's head!

If this heavy blow landed on his head, he would be seriously injured if not dead.

Without any hesitation, Shen Wei reached out his right hand and steadily caught the heavy blow of the baseball bat.

The ferocious fat man was so shocked by Shen Wei's move that he couldn't close his mouth. He used all his strength to try to pull the baseball bat from his hand, but he failed.

"You little bastard, you still dare to resist? Don't you know your own strength? I think you're tired of living..."

The tall, strong, and ferocious-looking fat man cursed at Shen Wei!

"Alas, love rises with the wind, and when the wind stops... the regret remains..."

Shen Wei sighed, took out a cigarette and threw it into his mouth, lit the zippo lighter he had been spinning between his fingers, and lowered his head to light the cigarette.

"Sisters, did you see that? He can write poetry! A man who can write poetry is so handsome, okay?"

Shen Wei's deliberate attempt to be cool really attracted the attention of the beautiful girls around him. Many of them had stars in their eyes, and some even cheered for him.

"Damn, the most deadly thing is pretending to be something you're not, this guy is too good at showing off..."

"A master of picking up girls, please teach us, I'll listen on my knees..."

Shen Wei always sneered at such requests. The secrets of pretending to be something you're not are the crystallization of the hard work of countless predecessors, how can they be easily passed on? If it were passed on to someone with impure intentions, it would set off a bloody storm in the world of seduction.

"Damn, you little brat, you're pretty good at pretending, aren't you? Did I give you too much face? If I don't beat you to death today, how can I, Fatty Hu, have any face in this society..."

After saying that, the furious fat man gave a look to the gang of thugs under his command, and they immediately swarmed up. Shen Wei gently exhaled a puff of smoke and suddenly let go of the metal baseball bat.

The ferocious and evil Pang Hu, due to excessive force and strong inertia, fell heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Shen Wei also planned to kill the chicken to warn the monkeys, giving a strong young man who rushed the fastest and cursed the dirtiest a right whip kick, which directly hit his face, kicking him into a mid-air spin of three and a half revolutions, throwing out three or four molars, and finally falling to the ground unconscious.

"Hiss..."

The surrounding people, seeing how fierce Shen Wei was, couldn't help but gasp.