Chapter 1257 — Just Telling You to Get Lost, Yet Her Face Showed None of the Delicacy in the Photo, Only Coldness, and Though Still Beautiful, the Ruthlessness in Her Eyes Made Wei Zhao Frown

This little chick actually looked like a gang boss? And like someone who got into knife fights all the time?

Wei Zhao had pictured Ying Ziyu as a troubled girl, but he had never imagined the trouble went this far!

"About the same as you used to be?" Wei Zhao asked, glancing at Feng Xiaoxiao.

"I'm nowhere near her league. I was just playing around. She's leading a crew out to chop people up!" Feng Xiaoxiao shook her head, freely admitting she was outclassed.

Wei Zhao nodded. Feng Xiaoxiao was right. She had always studied at decent schools, and even as a big-sister boss she could never have been like Ying Ziyu, really grabbing a cleaver and leading a pack of underlings out to hack people.

"This is Ying Ziyu? Holy shit!" Wei Zhao could not help cursing. He rarely swore, but today he simply could not hold it back.

"What? Do you really want to screw her?" Feng Xiaoxiao asked, blinking her eyes.

"..." Wei Zhao glared at her. "Stop joking around. I just don't know where to start with her. I'm completely at a loss. I thought she was some fatherless, motherless punching bag with no big brother to look after her, but who knew..."

"We can only watch and see!" Feng Xiaoxiao understood exactly how Wei Zhao felt.

"Bullshit, Scar Bear! Have you forgotten how you got that scar on your head? And you dare come strutting around Fushan Middle School?" Ying Ziyu shot back without giving an inch. "You think you can hit on me? Take a look at yourself. Your face looks hacked by ghosts and gods. Why don't you just go die?"

"Ying Ziyu, anyone can run their mouth. You're right, I owe this scar to you, so what? I swore right then that I would get you into bed and fuck you to death!" The scar-faced man called Scar Bear snorted. "But I am not the Scar Bear I used to be! I run with Brother Guang now, and he has given me this whole Fushan Middle School turf. I came here today to take over your Fushan Middle School! Did you think I would come without being sure of myself? Take a good look at the men behind me!"

Hearing Scar Bear's words, Ying Ziyu's expression shifted slightly. She had already sensed something was off. Scar Bear was just a petty thug, so how had he rounded up so many men? And the cleavers and iron bars in their hands looked professional. So he had found himself a new backer.

"So what if you have numbers? When Brother Feilong gets here, your men will all be finished today!" Though Ying Ziyu frowned, she was not really worried! Inside Fushan Middle School there were three rival powers. Hers was the smallest, but she was on good terms with Nan Feilong, the head of the strongest one. If she was in trouble, Nan Feilong could not just stand by.

"Nan Feilong? You really are naive! Women are always naive!" Scar Bear laughed loudly, utterly unconcerned. "How long have I been here? Your boys must have run to tip off Nan Feilong long ago. So where is he? Why hasn't he come?"

Ying Ziyu's face changed at once. It was not that the thought had never crossed her mind, but she and Nan Feilong were usually so close that she had felt he could not possibly stay away. But now...

"Ha! What? Don't believe me? Let me tell you the truth, Nan Feilong has already taken me as his boss! And I promised him I would help him unite the powers in Fushan Middle School, so from now on he will be the only boss here!" Scar Bear burst out laughing. "Did you think Nan Feilong would still stick his neck out for you? You bitch, do you know why Nan Feilong ever helped you? Because he always wanted to fuck you! But you wouldn't let him, so he handed you over to me! Did you really think there was any friendship between you and Nan Feilong?"

By now Ying Ziyu's face had turned ashen. Much as she hated to believe it, what Scar Bear said was probably all true!

"Scar Bear, I'm telling you, I'll die before I go with you! You disgust me!" Ying Ziyu said through gritted teeth. "Either you let me go and we leave each other alone from now on, or I will lead my people and fight you to the death today!"

"Fuck!" Scar Bear spat a thick gob of phlegm on the ground. "Ying Ziyu, don't refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit! Fight to the death? Let me tell you, once I chop down all your underlings, I'll tie you up, take you back, and have my brothers take turns on you. Then you'll get different treatment!"

"You dare!" Ying Ziyu said. "I'll kill you!"

"Ha ha, then come on! Let's see who kills who!" Scar Bear waved his hand, signaling his men to get ready.

"Hubby Wei Zhao, in TV dramas when it gets to this point, the hero is supposed to show up. It's showtime. Aren't you going out there?" Feng Xiaoxiao cried.

"Heh..." Wei Zhao gave a bitter smile, at a loss for words. "What hero entrance?"

Still, Wei Zhao really could not stand by now. It seemed he had come at just the right moment. One step later, and Ying Ziyu would have been hacked to death? Or gang-raped? As things looked now, Ying Ziyu did not seem like some promiscuous girl, or she would never be this fierce. That eased Wei Zhao's mind a little.

"All right, this has nothing to do with you anymore. Scram." Wei Zhao walked over, glanced at Scar Bear, then pointed at Ying Ziyu. "I need her for something!"

"Huh?" Scar Bear froze! His men froze! Even Ying Ziyu and her people froze!

None of them had expected some meddler to jump out halfway. Was this guy an idiot? How could he spout such foolish talk? Even Ying Ziyu wondered if there was something wrong with his head. Telling Scar Bear to scram?

"Ha ha ha ha ha!" In the next instant, Scar Bear and his men burst into roaring laughter! They stared at Wei Zhao as if he were some clueless fool. Truly, ignorance made him fearless!

"Kid, what did you just say? You told me to scram?" Scar Bear picked at his ear with an arrogant air, as if he had not heard clearly. He was not even angry, eyeing Wei Zhao with amusement, like looking at a dead man.

In his eyes, there was no need to get angry over a dumb punk like Wei Zhao. Wei Zhao was just a blockhead he could crush in minutes, so Scar Bear would not bother stooping to argue with an idiot.

"That's right. I'm telling you to scram." Wei Zhao glanced at Scar Bear and said flatly. "So why haven't you scrammed yet?"

"Good! Good! Very good!" Scar Bear said good three times in a row. To him, this was the funniest thing ever! Someone actually dared, all alone before him and all his brothers, to tell him to scram! There really was no end to fools with more guts than brains.

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