Chapter 383

Chapter 383: Chapter 383

The people who had been shouting insults stood in the back rows of the crowd.

Yan Rongrong had been watching them for a while now.

The ones who then started shouting for a fight were standing in the second row, close to Chenyang.

Among them were a few Yan Rongrong already had her eye on, plus one or two she had just noticed.

As they shouted, they didn’t just move to a new spot after each yell. While weaving through the crowd, they also shoved a few ordinary people who looked righteously indignant.

Based on these actions, it wasn’t hard to tell that these were the ringleaders Lin Jiji had sent to stir up trouble.

Yan Rongrong quietly slipped through the crowd, quickly arriving beside one of them.

Then, just as the incited mob began to rush Chenyang, she stuck out her right foot and tripped the ringleader.

As his body staggered forward, Yan Rongrong gave him a hard shove from behind.

Instantly, the ringleader completely lost his balance. He slammed into the person in front of him with unexpected force and, propelled forward, became the first to arrive right in front of Chenyang.

Whether it was by Yan Rongrong’s design or the ringleader’s luck in regaining control, he managed to steady himself just as he reached Chenyang, avoiding a fall. His wildly flailing right hand, however, shot straight toward Chenyang’s face.

Seeing this, Chenyang grabbed the incoming hand and yanked it backward sharply. As the man lost his balance again, Chenyang’s right knee shot upward, striking him directly in the lower abdomen.

"AGH—!"

His most vulnerable spot took a heavy blow, and the ringleader instinctively doubled over, clutching his stomach.

This movement gave Chenyang the perfect opening to strike again.

The moment the ringleader lowered his head, Chenyang’s knee shot up again, this time striking him straight in the face.

The next instant, the man fell backward onto the ground. Blood poured from his nose and mouth, his face contorted as a miserable wail escaped his lips.

Seeing this, the people at the front of the charge slowed considerably.

Some of the more timid ones even veered off course, running around Chenyang to the other side.

A mocking smile appeared on Chenyang’s face.

But it vanished in a flash, replaced by a ferocious expression.

Then, with a vicious look, he started cursing as he kicked the ringleader on the ground.

BAM!

"I saw you from a mile away, rushing forward faster than anyone. What’s the deal? Did Lin Jiji give you a special bonus?"

"Charging ahead and risking your life just to make your idol happy. Fucking hell, I bet you aren’t even this eager when your own parents are sick!"

"Fuck! You son of a bitch, you were asking for this!"

"Don’t... Stop hitting me." The ringleader sounded like he was about to cry. He had been completely dazed ever since Yan Rongrong tripped him. He had no idea how he’d ended up at the very front, and before he could even react, Chenyang had given him a savage beating.

Even now, his head was still ringing.

But he couldn’t spare a thought for any of that. The pain was too intense.

Chenyang’s every blow had been delivered with heavy force. If this continued, he’d be crippled, if not dead.

"Quick... quick, stop! I’m begging you, stop hitting me!"

"Weren’t you all high and mighty charging forward just a second ago? How come you’re quitting now?"

"I... I..." The ringleader grimaced in misery. ’I never even wanted to charge forward,’ he thought.

But he didn’t dare say that out loud and could only plead with Chenyang to stop.

Chenyang glanced at him. The past few blows had vented most of his frustration. So as not to delay his real business, he stopped hitting the man. Instead, he grabbed the ringleader by the hair and hauled him to his feet.

Then he faced the crowd and said, "Alright, your turn. Keep charging!"

Charge?

Charge my ass!

The ringleader was one of the biggest guys in the crowd, and even he got beaten that badly. Who among those smaller than him would dare to charge forward now? That would just be asking for a beating!

The ordinary members of the crowd all lost their nerve.

Meanwhile, the few who were with the ringleader secretly began to ponder their next move.

An instant later, one of them pulled out his phone, started recording, and shouted, "Everyone, call the police! This guy Chenyang is assaulting someone in public! We have to get him to court and make sure he rots in jail!"

"To court? Fuck, even if you sent me to the Celestial Court, I’m not the one who’ll be going to jail!"

Chenyang scoffed, dragging the ringleader two steps closer to the crowd.

A moment ago, he had been at a disadvantage, forced onto the defensive.

Now, he had the ringleader in his grasp, and Yan Rongrong had already begun the second phase of their plan.

The initiative had quietly fallen into his hands. Now, it was time for his aggressive counterattack!!