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That ominous ending...
Translated by: TaffyGirl13
CHAPTER SEVEN
Kai Lun stood in front of him.
"Ah Wang, don't go too overboard. Did you forget how tightly the juvenile crimes group is trying to follow you guys after the previous incident?" Kai Lun said as he shot a glance at Big Camel and He Wang Hong.
"Hah, not like that's our problem." He Wang Hong's expression seemed a bit off. He then retreated back to where the fights were breaking out after lighting a cigarette and inhaling deeply to maintain his boosted mental state.
"What incident?" Yu Xia asked as he looked back and forth between the others.
"None of your business." Big Camel gave him a push and said, "Show me what you've got."
Yu Xia gripped the ice-cold butterfly blade in his hand. Actually, they didn't have many options in the current situation. After kicking away the brats throwing rocks, Yi Tai's people had started to charge their way over, directly scattering the others. It was evident that they were prepared to seize Big Camel first. Amidst the chaos, Yu Xia saw An He and a few other guys jump out from nowhere and swing wooden sticks down towards Yi Tai.
He surveyed the scene and noticed that Big Camel and the others had gone off a distance to fight. Thus, he stuffed the butterfly blade into his pocket and then walked forward to grab onto An He's shoulder.
An He reflexively began to smash the stick down, but froze when he saw who it was. "Hmph, I'll hand it over to you then."
"Move aside." Yu Xia gripped the wooden stick and pulled it from An He's hands, before pushing him aside. "Go beat up someone else."
An He probably figured that Yu Xia was going off of Big Camel's orders, so he did not bother to spend time discussing. With a shout, he and a bunch of others turned around to gang up on another university student nearby.
Yi Tai simultaneously noticed the other person's appearance. He grabbed onto the male next to him and punched at his neck. After shooting a supercilious glance at the victim, Yi Tai kicked the person away, and just happened to catch sight of Yu Xia. Yi Tai immediately turned flabbergasted.
"You—"
"Sorry about this." Yu Xia swung the stick in his hands. He chose a less painful area, holding his stick horizontally and bringing it down from the left side towards Yi Tai's arm.
With movements not any slower than Yu Xia's, Yi Tai immediately turned to grab hold of the stick. At the same time, he lowered his voice so that only the two of them could hear it. "Aren't you one of Ah Yin's guardians?"
"Ah!" Yu Xia was very astonished, having not expected the other person to actually recognise him.
"I saw you kick Ah Yin before, he said you were his uncle."
Upon hearing this, Yu Xia suddenly recalled that he had indeed kicked his family's son several times in front of students. However, he could not guarantee if he had previously seen the person standing before him.