Rebirth: He Decides to Lie Flat
Chapter 205 - 205 202 Group Fight

Chapter 205: Chapter 202: Group Fight Chapter 205: Chapter 202: Group Fight “What’s the deal, kid? You selling flowers to others but not to us? Think you’re too good for us, is that it?”

The little girl was dumbfounded for half a minute before she realized what was happening, although she still didn’t understand what was going on, but one thing was crystal clear in her mind: this idiot wanted to buy the flowers!

“Selling, selling, big brother, how many do you want?”

Jiang Yan changed his expression faster than flipping a book, just after scolding the little girl with a stern face, he turned to Yu Feng with a smile, “Brother, will you buy me a few?”

Yu Feng: …

Can you fucking stop calling me ‘brother’?

Grinding his teeth, he pulled his wallet out of his pocket, opened it to see if there was a ten yuan note, but suddenly, his hand was empty—the wallet was gone.

“Ah! How can you steal someone’s wallet, kid? Give it back to me… give it back…”

While holding Yu Feng’s wallet, Jiang Yan stuffed it into the little girl’s hand, then grabbed her arm, as if trying to get it back from her.

Instinctively, the little girl snatched the wallet and stuffed it into her chest, then turned around and ran, but she hadn’t made it two steps before someone grabbed her collar, and then she was lifted into the air.

As Jiang Yan grabbed the little girl, out of nowhere, four teenagers about fifteen or sixteen years old appeared and surrounded him and Yu Feng.

“Let go of her.”

The leader, a skinny, tall boy with a long face, stared at Jiang Yan with a foreboding gaze, “If you want to get out of here in one piece, let her go.”

Another boy with a round face added sharply, “And leave the wallet!”

The smirk on Jiang Yan’s face faded, and as he shook the little girl, who wasn’t struggling at all, he suddenly reached in and pulled the wallet out of her embrace.

The little girl was startled for a moment, realizing the wallet was gone, she suddenly started kicking and scratching at Jiang Yan.

Without even blinking, Jiang Yan casually threw the little girl five or six meters away. She thud to the ground with a bang and didn’t get up for a while.

Then, taking advantage of the moment the tall-faced boy didn’t react, Jiang Yan kicked fiercely towards his chest. With a “bam”, the boy’s body flew and landed seven or eight meters away.

It was evident that Jiang Yan had put a lot of force into that kick.

The remaining three teenagers, seeing this, showed no sign of fear and swarmed him.

Using his height advantage, Jiang Yan was practically downing them one kick each, with the last slightly chubby boy being flipped over his shoulder and smashed onto the hard floor.

“Why the hell are you just standing there? Call the police.”

Jiang Yan turned and shouted at Yu Feng, then turned back to find seven or eight people rushing over from all directions of the square.

This time they were older, mostly youths in their twenties.

Beijing Train Station, great!

So arrogant!

Jiang Yan leisurely began to undo his coat buttons, took it off, and threw it to Yu Feng, “Stay out of this, you won’t need to lift a finger.”

Today, for some inexplicable reason, Yu Feng had pocketed a small surgical knife before leaving the house.

He hadn’t planned on using it, it was just an impulsive decision.

But now…

Yu Feng glanced at the seven or eight youths opposite him, two of whom were reaching into their back pockets, obviously hiding something, most likely about to withdraw daggers.

But Jiang Yan had a fire in his belly that needed to be vented tonight, and Yu Feng couldn’t stop him.

All he could hope for now was that the police from the local precinct would arrive quickly.

“Bro, looking for trouble?”

The young man speaking narrowed his eyes at Jiang Yan, having never seen this person before.

Jiang Yan ignored him, glanced around, and charged straight at the nearest youth. With two crisp punches, he cleanly took the opponent down.

The pupils of the youth leading the group constricted. Had this guy trained before?

“Attack together!”

As his words fell, the remaining six or seven people charged at Jiang Yan at the same time, one of them with a flash of light in his hand. Yu Feng’s eyes widened in shock, and just as he was about to open his mouth to warn Jiang Yan and rush over with his overcoat,

suddenly a figure dashed from the side at high speed, entering the fray. Then came a series of kicks and punches, a combination of standard boxing and free fighting moves, and soon a large number lay on the ground.

Yu Feng’s mouth twitched; he had forgotten that after Xiaosi went missing years ago, their mother had sent the three brothers to the King of San Da’s gym in Chinatown. But he and his younger brother were irregular in attendance, not studying diligently.

Only his eldest brother, who had seriously practiced for seven or eight years and later developed an interest in boxing, went on to study it for another two years.

So, despite his usual scholarly and decadent appearance, he was formidable in a fight—few could match him.

Jiang Yan’s lifted foot was still in mid-air, but the intended target had already fallen to the ground, writhing in pain.

He sulkily lowered his foot and turned his head around to sweep the scene only to spot a guy trying to crawl away while bowed over. He hurriedly pounced on him and started swinging punches upon pinning him down.

Bang, bang, bang…

He didn’t stop until he had beaten the man to a pulp and ensured he couldn’t get up again.

He let out a breath, stood up, and glared at Yu Heng, “At least you could have left me a couple. Ever heard of first-come, first-served?”

Yu Heng snorted coldly, “Who knew these guys couldn’t take a hit? I hadn’t even started warming up.”

Because of the brawl happening here, the people at South Square had all run far away. The three men stood tall among the fallen, surrounded by constant sounds of groaning.

Jiang Yan swept his gaze toward the darker area outside the Square, where a few shifty individuals were sneaking peeks but didn’t dare to approach.

It was a miscalculation!

He hadn’t expected Yu Heng to be skilled, particularly not this skilled. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have told Yu Feng to call the police, at least not so soon.

He walked over to squat in front of the young man who had spoken to him first, then looked up at the man who had been standing motionless in the shadow, watching. “That’s your boss, right? Call him over, I want to talk to him.”

The young man was curled up in pain, clutching his stomach. Upon hearing Jiang Yan’s words, he asked tremulously, “Talk about what?”

“Business.”

“Business?”

“Yeah, otherwise don’t even think about hanging around this area anymore. You’ve seen my brother’s skills. How many of you can stand up to him?”

That was certainly true!

The young man hesitated for a few seconds before struggling to sit up on the ground, turning his head towards the man in the shadows, his lips moving slightly.

About two minutes later, the man finally stepped out of the shadows.

To Jiang Yan’s surprise, the man was quite young, appearing to be just over twenty, with an average build, fair and handsome, wearing a proper down jacket that gave him an honest, scholarly appearance.

Of course, with Yu Heng as an example of a more handsome and scholarly-looking scoundrel, he wouldn’t really think this man was simply honest and refined.

“Brother, how do you address yourself?”

The young man stopped about three meters away from Jiang Yan, a safe distance for escape and also close enough to talk without having to look up at Jiang Yan, who was 1.85 meters tall—just a slight tilt of the head was sufficient.

“The name isn’t important. What’s important is,” Jiang Yan smiled, revealing his teeth, “since you’ve already stepped out of the darkness, might as well stay… ”

Before he could finish, Yu Heng dashed out like lightning, grabbing the young man’s arm with his right hand and with a “crack,” dislocated it!

Just then, police cars arrived, flashing their lights and blaring their sirens…