School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master
Chapter 955 - 1037: I hit, hit hit hit!

Chapter 955: Chapter 1037: I hit, hit hit hit!

Forced into a corner, Pei Shaodong gritted his teeth and knocked his forehead against the ground.

"Thunk, thunk, thunk..."

The sound of his forehead hitting the ground was light, but in the quiet room, it was clear as day. As he knocked, Pei Shaodong said, "Yu Qin... no, Miss Lan, I’m sorry, I’m just a good-for-nothing. Please be the bigger person and don’t stoop to my level. Scum like me isn’t even worth a pile of ****."

After ten kowtows, Pei Shaodong’s forehead was swollen, and he weakly looked at Chen Nan: "Young Master Chen, I’ve finished kowtowing, about my hand..."

Chen Nan ignored him and turned to Lan Yuqin, saying, "What do you think?"

Lan Yuqin finally softened, shook her head, and said, "Forget it, it’s all in the past, and I’m too lazy to argue. Tell this scum to get lost quickly; he makes me sick to my stomach."

Chen Nan glanced at Pei Shaodong: "Extend your hand."

Pei Shaodong crawled over to Chen Nan like a dog, extended his hand, and repeatedly said, "Thank you, Miss Lan, thank you, Young Master Chen, for your generosity. I’ll turn over a new leaf and never stoop to such shameless acts again."

Chen Nan grabbed his hand and kneaded it a few times, causing Pei Shaodong to scream out loud—

"Gentle, Young Master Chen, gentle, ouch, ouch... it hurts so much."

"You’re so afraid of pain; are you even a man?"

As Chen Nan spoke, he applied pressure to his hand, and with a "crack," Pei Shaodong let out a harrowing scream as the joint was repositioned.

"Leave the money for the bill and get lost." Chen Nan waved his hand and said.

"Thank you, Young Master Chen, thank you!"

Pei Shaodong moved his wrist around, realizing it really didn’t hurt anymore, quickly got up, took out all the cash from himself and two other men in suits, around five or six thousand, left it on the coffee table, and scrambled out.

Chen Nan glanced at the cash on the coffee table, smiled, and said, "This money should be enough to settle the bill. Brothers and sisters, don’t go home without having fun today."

After a brief moment of calm, the room erupted in cheers.

They only knew that the school’s bullies had been subdued by Chen Nan, but most didn’t know that Chen Nan had such skills.

He injured people in the morning and healed them in the afternoon, and then collected hefty medical fees.

This must be the world’s most black-hearted doctor!

Next, the room went wild again. The girls sang quite well, but some of the guys, their singing was like ghosts wailing, but no one cared if it was good or not, as long as everyone was having fun, that was enough.

About an hour later, the drunken Poison Wolf was also awakened by the ghostly singing.

"Damn it, how did I get drunk!"

He cursed as he climbed up from the couch, grabbed Chen Nan, and yelled, "Bro, you’re not considerate, huh, should’ve woken me up. Come on, let’s continue drinking."

"Drink, my ass!"

Su Qingqing rushed over, grabbing the bottle away, angrily saying, "You drunkard, if you want to drink, do it yourself, don’t drag my dummy into it."

Poison Wolf sneered slyly: "Oh, oh, oh... so he’s yours now, what about Ye Yiyi?"

"You!"

Su Qingqing blushed, lowering her head.

Chen Nan punched Poison Wolf on the shoulder, laughing, "You rascal, the drink’s all gone; go back to your two ladies."

Poison Wolf stood up, sighed helplessly, and said, "What’s got to be faced must be faced. Fine, you guys have fun, I’m off to face the harsh reality."

"Calling becoming a dad harsh, you kid don’t know how lucky you are."

Poison Wolf smirked bitterly, "One woman’s pregnancy is a blessing, but two, that’s a damn disaster to life!"

Watching this guy head out, Su Qingqing rolled her eyes at Chen Nan: "Birds of a feather, truly. All equally fickle!"

Chen Nan chuckled, "No, no, no, he’s a pervert, I’m just a flirt. How could you compare the two?"

"..."

Su Qingqing glared at him and returned to the group of girls.

While everyone was having fun, there came a series of intense footsteps outside, clearly audible inside the noisy room. Then, with a "bang," the room door was kicked open, and thirty or forty thugs with iron bars stormed in.

"Are you from Yutan Middle School, Class 3-9?" the leader, a young thug with bleached hair, called out, brandishing his iron bar.

Most were just recent high school grads; though hot-blooded, they weren’t streetwise. Seeing such a show of force, they couldn’t help but feel scared. Except for a few who stood to confront them, most retreated.

"I’m their teacher, who are you?"

Despite her fear, Lan Yuqin stood in front of her students as a teacher should.

"So, you are from Class 9?" The bleached hair thug sneered and walked forward with his iron bar swinging, glancing at Lan Yuqin, "This chick looks good, bros; we’ll bring her along later. Which one of you is Chen Nan? Get out here, I’m gonna bleed him!"

"Did you eat ****? Your mouth stinks."

Chen Nan insulted calmly, flicked an unlit cigarette he had in his mouth, which flew and landed in the thug’s nostril with a "poof."

"Ugh, fuck your mother!"

The bleached hair let out a scream, nosebleed streaming, and cursed loudly covering his nose.

Chen Nan slowly stood up, holding a bottle in his hand, walked step by step towards the bleached hair, "I’m Chen Nan, you got business with me?"

"Damn you, still acting tough, guys, beat him to death and maim him!"

The bleached hair shouted, raising his iron bar to strike Chen Nan, but just as he lifted his hand, with a "bang," Chen Nan smashed the bottle hard onto his forehead, blood gushing, and he crumpled to the ground, screaming.

Upon seeing their leader beaten, the thugs in the back turned red-eyed and charged at Chen Nan with their bars.

Chen Nan snatched the big iron bar from the bleached hair’s hand, swept forward, knocking two thugs’ bars away, then kicked out, sending two men flying backward, spitting blood and crashing into a mass of thugs behind them.

Chen Nan didn’t use Inner Strength; after all, with so many classmates watching.

He strode forward, rushing into dozens of weapon-wielding thugs as if no one else was there, the sound of metal clashing continuously heard as his iron bar repeatedly deflected the enemies’ weapons. His fists and legs struck like lightning, and in no time, he had single-handedly taken down all thirty or forty thugs, leaving them on the ground wailing.

"Damn it, who did I provoke, can’t even sing a song in peace." Chen Nan tossed the iron bar to the ground and walked straight toward the bleached hair.