Chapter 41: Rescue Beauty

  "This little brother, take good care of this stinky brat and see if he dares to be naughty again!" Someone shouted out a sentence like that, then more people started chattering and scolding the naughty little rascal Hu Xiaomai.

  Li Jing MM, who had just encountered a disaster, was confused and accidentally bumped into the arms of a strange young man named Yang Ai Qian while retreating. She was frightened and actually recognized that this young man was the same person she saw outside her house that day with Yang Song.

  At this moment, the young man stood in front of her, and she suddenly felt a strange sense of security from the bottom of her heart. From the side angle, she found that the body of the man in front of her was not particularly impressive, nor was he exceptionally tall or large, but at this moment, he could indeed give people a sense of shelter from the wind and rain. For a while, the sudden warmth that had risen to the bottom of her heart made her, who had never been in love before, feel some nervous palpitations.

  "Let go of our boss... or else..." A slightly skinny little kid on the left side saw Yang Ai grab their boss with one hand and didn't dare to rush up recklessly for a moment.

  Another guy pulled out a spring knife from his pocket, apparently being forced into desperation.

  Li Jing looked at it with a true gaze and couldn't help but exclaim: "Be careful, he has a knife."

  As for the guy holding a switchblade, Yang Aiqing had also seen him, but with his strength, taking down these three small fries was still an easy task.

  He suddenly kicked his right leg up and gave Dami a vicious kick in the crotch.

  Ah—— Big Rice Brother let out a miserable cry, both hands covering his vitals as he fell to the ground.

  Yang Ai's fist shot out like the wind, a right hook punch slammed into his left cheek, a pained cry, Hu Xiaoming's body suddenly fell to the other side.

  With just two moves, his speed was so fast that people couldn't even see his actions, and it was ruthless, accurate and swift.

  The two little rascals on the side were stunned on the spot.

  Dealing with a hoodlum like Hu Xiaomi, Yang Aiqing naturally didn't use his true energy; otherwise, this guy would have been finished long ago.

  To understand Hunyuan Shengti and Hunyuan Shen Gong, it is a peerless martial art of the highest level. It is said that when cultivated to the highest level, one can become an immortal or a god.

  The Hunyuan Sacred Body was originally a variant physique, coupled with the effect of the Hunyuan Divine Technique, Yang Aifeng's body was already extremely robust. Moreover, he had been practicing the "Heart Sutra" for several days, although only reciting it for one or two hours each time. However, this ancient Buddhist scripture possessed unfathomable secrets that were difficult to express in words. The most fundamental of these secrets was the cultivation of the physical body. As a result of combining multiple factors, Yang Aifeng ultimately possessed immense physical strength.

  Don't mention the three of them, even if it's an existence below the apprentice level, a nine-layered cultivator in the Qi Refining stage. With Yang Ai's former physical strength, they can still handle it with ease.

  The thug holding the switchblade pointed it at him and shouted in a fierce tone, "You little brat, do you believe I'll stab you?"

  [Flustered——] Yang Aiyan answered his question with a quick motion.

  A flying kick landed on his hand holding the knife, and the little devil let out a scream as the spring knife flew out of his hand.

  Before he could even recover from the pain, Yang Ai stepped forward again and grabbed his collar, then with a flick of her wrist, the scrawny guy was sent flying uncontrollably towards the brick wall to the side.

  In an instant, three hooligans were subdued by Yang Ai's two moves, and the last one was so frightened that his legs cramped up.

  "Hey, want to try it too?" Yang Ai asked with a slanted gaze, picking up the spring knife that had fallen on the ground.

  No! No! No! I give up, big brother, I'm completely no match for you... spare my life... His words triggered another burst of laughter.

  "If you don't get out of here, I'll break your legs. Don't let me see you bullying people again," Yang Aiqian shouted loudly.

  Don't worry, big brother, we won't dare again. That kid who had never been beaten before answered very sensibly.

  "Just know it and get out." Yang Aiqian scolded.

  "Kid, you wait for me, I'll be back in this arena. Hu Xiaomi was also a sharp-eyed guy, he could distinguish from the opponent's fist strength that the opponent was a tough role who had practiced martial arts, his eyes were filled with horror. After being helped up by his companions, he trembled and threw out such a sentence before fleeing in disarray."

  Watching Hu Xiaoming and his two companions disappear into the crowd, Yang Aiqian turned around to look at Li Jing behind her.

  Looking at Li Jing's exquisite and unparalleled pretty face, Yang Aiqian also secretly admired in her heart: So beautiful!

  Today's Li Jing is dressed differently from when they first met. She has a melon-seed-shaped face, bright eyes and white teeth, and an elegant figure that stands out from the crowd. Her height is probably around 164cm. She wears a suit dress that accentuates her slender curves, exuding a fresh and youthful aura. However, at this moment, her complexion is somewhat pale, her delicate lips are slightly dark, and the frightened look in her eyes has not yet dissipated. Yet, at the same time, she reveals an endless sense of gratitude, truly a pitiful sight to behold.

  "Are you okay?" Yang Ai asked with concern.

  It's okay, thank you so much, otherwise I would have been bullied by Hu Xiaomi and them today. Li Jing replied gratefully.

  Yang Ai stretched out both hands and gently grasped Li Jing's shoulders, shaking her head and saying: [It's okay, I'll protect you. You're a student at Deep Sea University Middle School, right?]

  "How did you know?" Li Jing suddenly sat up straight, her pair of dark and bright eyes staring at Yang Ai in front of her.

  Hehe - isn't that a sign? Yang Aiqian smiled and pointed to a large copper plate in front of a not-too-distant gate, which read: Deep Sea University Junior High School.

  Oh, so that's how it is. Li Jing suddenly realized.

  Hehe, you seem to be called Li Jing, right? I heard someone mention you outside Yang Dabo's house last time, do you remember? asked Yang Aiqian.

  "Yes, I'm Li Jing, and you?" Li Jing asked.

  My name is Yang Aiqian, I am from Shanxi Province.

  Isn't Shanxi Province far away? What brings you here? Li Jing asked curiously.

  "School is about to start, in a few days I'll be reporting to your Deep Sea University High School Department." Yang Aiqian said.

  "What? You also want to attend Deep Sea University for high school?" Li Jing was very surprised.

  "What's wrong? Can't I be surprised like this?" Yang Aiqian was also a bit surprised, logically speaking, she was just going to high school, Li Jing didn't have to be so surprised.

  "In a few days I'll also be promoted to high school," Li Jing replied.

  "Oh, I see! So we're alumni then? Maybe we'll even end up in the same class." Yang Aiqian was also extremely delighted.

  "Hey, Yang Aiqian, which class are you in?" Li Jing asked.

  It seems to be Class 101 of Senior High School Grade One. Yang Ai had previously flipped through her own transfer procedures and knew which class she would be attending.

  Really? Then we're on the same floor, I'm in High School Class 99, just next to your class. Li Jing, although only studying at Deep Sea University Middle School, also went to High School Department, University Department and Primary School Department when she had time.

  Being classmates, their relationship took another step forward.

  Yang Aiqian, can you let go of me first? Li Jing suddenly found that Yang Aiqian was still holding her shoulders and looked up at him saying.

  Yang Ai Qian hastily withdrew her hands and took a step back, saying: "Li Jing, I'll send you home."

  Li Jing did not refuse and nodded slightly.

  Li Jing's home was not very far from here, about half a mile away, and you could get there by turning at two or three street corners.

  On the road, Yang Ai began his verbal offensive. He first subtly praised Li Jing's beauty and then started to fabricate a story about himself, portraying himself as an excellent student with outstanding moral character. Especially when he mentioned that both of his parents had passed away at the age of seven, leaving him with nothing but twenty yuan for living expenses every month, Li Jing was already tearful, taking out her handkerchief to wipe away her tears.

  When Li Jing asked him that since he was so poor, why did he still come to the deep sea to study, he shamelessly said that Yang Song, this big uncle, took pity on him and brought him here. At the same time, he also fabricated some miserable and hard days under someone else's roof, which made the listeners shed tears and the onlookers feel heartbroken.

  When he walked to the front door of Li Jing's house in the old district of Xinquan Village, Yang Aiqian finally realized something - that Deep Sea University was actually adjacent to Xinquan Village, and even from Li Jing's mouth, he knew that part of the campus of Deep Sea University was on the land of Xinquan Village, so students from Xinquan Village could study at Deep Sea University.