The rules are weird, I bribed weird people in the copy

Chapter 172 Return to Huaguang High School 11

"So that stinky old man is your dad."

Zhang Yong smiled disdainfully and put those painful memories behind him.

Everything is over now, and he is no longer the coward who was bullied by others.

Seeing Zhang Yong admit it, Lian Jing's face darkened: "It is you."

"What does it matter whether it's me or not? The law doesn't punish me, so what can you do?" Zhang Yong said unscrupulously.

From that incident until now, he has been a good citizen.

The parents of his classmates were crazy and wanted to send him to jail, but so what? He was innocent.

Besides, now that he has entered the dungeon, the human world has undergone earth-shaking changes, and there is even less people to punish him.

Surrounded by strangers, he almost had a chance to start over.

But these people insisted on digging up his dark past.

Zhang Yong's sinister eyes swept over the people in front of him. He would not break the rules in order to survive, but he was not alone.

"Go, beat them up."

Zhang Yong raised his head to signal his younger brothers behind him, and he stepped back a few steps to make room.

"Zhang Yong! Are you crazy?" Chu Yi said with a cold face.

The five of them outnumbered the other side, so it would be easy for them to fight back. Zhang Yong could say this so easily because he knew that they would not fight back because of the rules.

But if he didn't fight back, he would just get beaten. Let's not talk about himself, Guang Ziyue, who was impatient, wouldn't tolerate it.

But if they fought back, the consequences would be more serious. None of them knew what the punishment for breaking the rules was.

As captain, he must ensure everyone's safety.

"Fuck! You're the only one who wants to beat me up? Don't you see how much strength a bunch of skinny little ribs like you can have!"

When Ziyue heard that Zhang Yong wanted someone to beat him up, he got angry again.

He doesn't care about the consequences, he just wants to have fun first.

It was not just Chu Yi and his group who opposed it, but also the three younger brothers around Zhang Yong.

"Brother Yong, hitting someone would violate the rules, so why not just forget it."

A man proposed cautiously, fearing that Zhang Yong would get angry.

But Zhang Yong was not angry at all. Instead, he asked, "Don't want to break the rules?"

The man nodded immediately. Who would be willing to break the rules?

But the next second Zhang Yong suddenly changed his face, not giving his younger brother any face: "If you don't want to break the rules, why should I support you? You have survived until now relying on the ghost money I gave you. If it weren't for me, you would have died in some dungeon long ago.

If you don't want to help me, then just go away. There are plenty of people behind you who are willing to help me."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the three younger brothers changed.

What Zhang Yong said was right. They could not survive the dungeon by themselves. Without the ghost money Zhang Yong gave them, their life would become even more difficult.

So when facing Zhang Yong, they dared neither to be angry nor to speak out, and could only agree to help Zhang Yong beat people up, while silently praying that the punishment for violating the rules would be lighter.

At least it can keep them alive.

"After so many years, even if you package yourself like a normal person, it can't hide the fact that you are rotten from the root."

Cheng Xue looked at Zhang Yong, who pushed his younger brother out but got himself clean, and her disgust almost overflowed.

Bad people are bad people. Even after studying in prison, it is difficult to change their abnormal thoughts.

Not to mention that Zhang Yong has never been to prison. Because of his age, he avoided the sanctions that were originally due to him.

Every moment he was in the outside world he was like a time bomb, and even though he hadn't made a mistake in all these years, he still had the potential to harm others.

Zhang Yong looked at Cheng Xue. The disgust and justice in her eyes made him feel as if he was back at the court hearing that year.

At that time, all the eyes around him fell on him, and the look in his eyes was exactly the same as the look in the woman in front of him.

He looked at Cheng Xue, and the more he looked, the more he felt that her eyes were exactly like her father's.

Thinking back to that lawyer and that pair of indifferent and majestic eyes, Zhang Yong couldn't help it any longer.

"Since you are such a jerk, let's start with you."

As soon as the voice fell, the three brothers made up their minds and walked to the opposite side.

"Oh, by the way, poke her eyes out for me first."

Zhang Yong spoke terrifying words in a calm tone, and the three younger brothers were stunned. They thought he was just going to beat the guy up, but they didn't expect that he would poke his eyes out.

They had never done such a thing before and hesitated. You know, before, they could only scare some students and steal some money from them.

The craziest thing he did was to arrange a gang fight to satisfy his gangster addiction.

Living in a society ruled by law, they have never thought of maiming or killing anyone.

Zhang Yong noticed his brothers' hesitation, but he was not in a hurry. He took out some paper money and threw it on the table.

"I've put some ghost money here, let's see who has the courage to take it."

Money makes the world go round. The moment the brothers saw the ghost money, their eyes suddenly changed.

Seeing their hesitation turning into greed, Zhang Yong smiled contentedly.

They are all the same kind of people, how could he not understand what they are thinking?

The brothers looked at the paper money on the table and quickly made up their minds.

It is not easy to earn ghost money. Sometimes they cannot get as much ghost money as on the table after completing a copy.

If you want to live a good life, you have to take risks. Breaking the rules in front of ghost money is nothing. At most, you will just have an extra layer of flesh.

Thinking of this, the younger brothers took a last look at the paper money on the table, then turned and walked towards Cheng Xue.

Seeing that they were really going to take action, Ziyue and Lian Jing immediately stood in front of Cheng Xue to protect her.

"Get out of here! Or I'll beat you up too!"

A younger brother shouted loudly when he saw someone blocking the road.

Ziyue clenched his fists: "You even want to hit a girl. I think you have lost your bottom line just for a little money."

"I don't care if you are a man or a woman. Even if a shemale comes, I will still beat him up!"

After saying that, a younger brother stepped forward and wanted to pull Cheng Xue out from behind, but Lian Jing and Zi Yue blocked him so tightly that he had no chance to do anything.

Seeing his younger brother unable to start, Zhang Yong sighed impatiently and said, "I'll beat up anyone who tries to stop me. Just do it!"

After receiving the order, the three brothers stopped keeping a close eye on Cheng Xue.

The next second, a fist hit Ziyue's face hard.

The skin on Ziyue's mouth was immediately broken after being hit. He wanted to fight back reflexively, but hesitated when he saw Chu Yi standing beside him.

Finally, he put down his clenched fists and used his body to block his younger brother.

Lian Jing took the opportunity to protect the three girls behind him, and at the same time he had to pay attention to check Ziyue's injuries.

"Is everything okay?"

Ziyue licked the wound on the corner of his mouth and said indifferently: "It's okay, it's just a minor injury. If it were me, I could knock out their teeth."

The situation became more and more chaotic. You pulled me and I blocked you, and no one gave way to anyone else.

Chu Yi watched his friends being beaten but didn't dare to fight back, and his anger grew stronger and stronger.

"That's enough. It's time for your people to stop."

He also didn't want his friends to be wronged, but he had to do it for the sake of the overall situation.

Zhang Yong sneered and found a chair to sit down: "Not enough."