Chapter 47
Qiao Yang's cold expression made him look cold and handsome. His eyes and eyebrows looked especially sharp and stern, exuding a domineering aura.
The man grunted and weighed the golf club in his hand. He stared at Qiao Yang with a serious gaze.
The aura before the confrontation instantly spread out.
Xie Liang immediately panicked.
Didn't they say they were here to solve the problem? Why did they have to fight?
Young people were indeed young people. They were so hot-blooded and reckless. They shouldn't have brought him here.
Fortunately, he brought two security guards with him just in case. The three of them immediately took a few steps forward and stood beside Qiao Yang, looking at the golf club in the man's hand warily.
The man sneered and threw the golf club to the ground in disdain.
He stretched his arms and fists and moved his limbs. "I can't do anything if you send yourselves to me. Four of you at once? Sure, come on. "
Xie Liang pulled Qiao Yang and kept winking at him. "Aren't we here to solve the problem? How can you fight with a guest? "
Qiao Yang said calmly, "Isn't it to see their Brother Cheng? How can we discuss without seeing him?"
He asked the man, "Will I be able to see Brother Cheng if I beat you?"
He knew that such people were unmoved by force or persuasion. They weren't afraid of money or power. He had seen many of them before.
The man looked at him as if he was a joke. "See Brother Cheng? Shouldn't you call the police and the ambulance after injuring the young master of the Qiao family? "
Wang Jiaze and the rest panicked. "Young Master Qiao, Young Master Qiao, don't call the police if you can. It won't be good for us. "
Someone even cried. "Forget it, Qiao Yang. Don't mess with them. Let Brother Zhao hit each of us with a stick and quickly end this matter … "
They quickly left the group of people, wanting to go home quickly.
It turned out that the man guarding Wang Jiaze and the rest was called Zhao Yu.
Brother Cheng and the rest didn't care about these young masters at all. They didn't waste time on them at all and only cared about playing golf.
They only instructed Zhao Yu to stay here and punish these young masters.
They were to either kneel down and apologize and record it. Or each of them would be hit and scram home.
They were all pampered young masters, so when they saw the cold metal rod, they were scared out of their wits. This rod could break their legs, so no one wanted to be beaten.
However, they were even more unwilling to kneel down and apologize, leaving behind something that could be used against them for the rest of their lives.
The stalemate lasted for almost half an hour. Some people couldn't stand such a high-pressure situation and chose to accept the beating and end it quickly.
Zhao Yu looked at Qiao Yang with a half-smile. "If you get beaten up by me because of these spineless people, I feel bad for you."
Qiao Yang frowned and turned to warn Wang Jiaze. "Don't make a fuss. Stay by the side and don't come over."
"Xie Liang, take them away. I'm fine."
Xie Liang hesitated, but when he saw Qiao Yang's determined gaze, he had no choice but to retreat to Wang Jiaze's side with the security guards.
He held his phone nervously in his hand, ready to call the police and ask for help at any time.
Now that there was no one around to stop them, Qiao Yang pointed at Zhao Yu's chin and said, "Let's end this quickly. Whoever is suppressed first loses."
The man sighed in disdain. "I can't even bear to punch such a delicate young master."
With that said, he took a step forward and punched Qiao Yang's temple with his powerful fist, bringing with it a strong gust of wind.
He was very experienced and was prepared to win with one move. He knew that as long as this punch landed, Qiao Yang would be unconscious.
Wang Jiaze and the rest saw this and let out a terrified scream. Some of them even closed their eyes in fear, silently worrying for Qiao Yang.
However, Qiao Yang was faster than Zhao Yu. He took a step back and dodged the attack.