354: C354 A Wise Man Does Not Fight When the Odds Are Against Him

C354 A Wise Man Does Not Fight When the Odds Are Against Him

At this moment, Wang Changlin and Xiao Mingxuan, who were standing to the side, couldn't help but sweat as they watched Wu Shangwen being surrounded by so many criminals holding sharp blades. They mustered up their courage and wanted to help, but were stopped by Wu Zewen's wave, indicating for them to move away.

The two of them knew that they were only helping out from the start, so they had no choice but to move aside.

At this moment, a brawny man near the door bellowed, the dagger in his hand stabbed at Wu Lie, making a slight 'chi' sound in the air.

However, before his dagger could touch Wu Shangwen's body, he felt something flash in front of his eyes and his wrist was suddenly caught in his mouth. Then, with a 'kacha' sound, the dagger fell to the ground and his wrist powerlessly hung down.

The man clutched his broken wrist and let out a miserable shriek.

At the same time, the other five raised their daggers and stabbed towards Wu Zewen without any hesitation. Looking at how fierce he was, they really wanted to turn him into a hornet's nest.

Wu Zewen let out a cold snort. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the arm of the person in front of him. With a twist of his hand, that person controlled his arm nonstop and moved to meet the daggers of the other four people.

With a few "chi chi chi" sounds, the daggers stabbed into his arm. Soon, four bloody holes had appeared on his arm. The entire arm had been dyed red with blood.

"Aoouuu ~ ~ ~"

The man screamed as his face turned green and his body trembled from the pain.

When the other four saw this situation, they were extremely shocked. They pulled out their daggers at the same time and stabbed at Wu Zewen once again. Immediately, four arrows of blood sprayed out.

Just as the daggers were about to pierce his body, Wu Ziwen's center of gravity suddenly lowered, then he turned around and swept his sweeping leg towards the four of them like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves. The four of them felt their center of gravity suddenly become unbalanced, falling to the ground.

The fall wasn't light. The four players felt as if their waists were broken and struggled a few times, but couldn't get up.

When the young man called Brother Bai saw that his subordinate had been knocked to the ground in the blink of an eye, not only was there astonishment in his eyes, there was also a trace of fear.

He looked at Wu Shangwen's cold face and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty. Then, he took out the machete that he carried with him, gripped it with both hands, and hacked towards Wu Shangwen's head.

Although this person's skill was a bit stronger than the few youths on the ground, it wasn't worth mentioning at all. When the other person's machete reached his head, Wu Shangwen only extended two fingers and firmly caught it, preventing the other person from advancing at all.

The white-clothed youth felt as if his saber had been deeply embedded in a steel. It was stuck there, unable to be pulled out or cut down.

Immediately, his forehead was covered in a layer of sweat. After struggling a few times, he suddenly raised his leg and kicked towards Wu Zewen's crotch. This move caught him off guard and had a strong concealment.

However, just as the man lifted his foot, Wu Shangwen noticed it from the corner of his eye, so he lifted his foot and chopped down towards the knee bone.

Kacha! The crisp sound of bones could be heard. The person felt as if his entire leg was broken as he grabbed onto his leg and rolled on the ground. As he rolled on the ground, he scolded, "F * ck, you little rascal … How dare you break my leg …] Woo woo … * F * ck, I'm gonna break your neck... Woo woo … * "Fuck, just you wait."

At this time, it was Lin Xiaoyang who rushed over and helped the young man up. The young man's face was deathly pale as he endured the pain and said to Wu Shangwen, "Brat …" If you're a man, wait at this school... "Wait till laozi find someone to tear you apart."

As soon as the other side entered, Wu Zewen could see that this person was only a low level leader of the gang.

At this moment, he was truly interested in the power backing the other party. He immediately said, "Alright, I'll wait for you here. I want to see who your boss is, even the Black Dragon Gang is ignored. Scram."

As Wu Shangwen spoke, the seven to eight youths who were lying on the ground hurriedly struggled to get up, each supporting each other as they awkwardly walked outside.

"Wait!"

Just as the other party was about to leave the room, he was reprimanded by Wu Zewen.

"W-what?"

The youth in white turned and said in a trembling tone.

Wu Zewen walked over and said, "The battle just now destroyed quite a few of the things in this room. Are you just going to leave like that?"

Hearing Wu Shangwen's words, the youth in white's face twitched, suppressing his annoyance as he turned to look at Lin Xiaoyang.

The latter turned around to face his two injured subordinates and asked, "Which one of you has money with you?"

The two unlucky bastards looked at each other, then reluctantly dug into their pockets. They finally managed to collect the six hundred yuan.

Lin Xiaoyang took out six hundred and seventy yuan from his pocket and handed it over to the white-robed youth, who handed it over to Wu Zewen.

But Wu Shangwen slightly closed his eyes and didn't extend his hand to receive it.

In the end, Lin Xiaoyang had no choice but to take out another five hundred yuan. This time, he turned his pockets upside down, indicating that he really had nothing left.

Only then did Wu Shangwen receive it and wave at them, indicating for them to quickly scram.

Only then did the white-clothed youth and the others go downstairs and meet the boss downstairs. The owner was quite surprised, but when Wu Zewen went downstairs, he went up to welcome him. Wang Changlin and Xiao Mingxuan were people he knew, but two honest students definitely didn't have the ability to compete with these hoodlums.

"This brother seems to have some skill, but after offending these people it's best to leave as soon as possible." As the saying goes, two fists cannot match four hands. A wise man does not fight when the odds are against him. "

The boss tried to persuade him not only for his own good, but also for the sake of his store. If the boss continued to stay here, those hooligans would definitely come back to cause trouble and he would be the one to suffer in the end.

Of course, Wu Congwen understood the other party's thoughts, so he passed the 1800 yuan in his hand to the boss and said: "Just now, there was some commotion, so this money will be treated as the loss money upstairs."

To be honest, there was nothing of value in the room. Other than tables and chairs, there were only potted plants that were worth not much.

One thousand and eight hundred dollars was enough.

The shop owner naturally knew the value of the things in his store, so he didn't accept the money from Wu Lie's hands and said, "If you don't need that much, I don't need to look upstairs to know that there's nothing of value."

Actually, the boss had heard the sounds of fighting on the second floor, but he didn't dare to go up and had to call the police. He thought that Wu Zewen and company would suffer a great loss, but who knew that he would beat them up.

In this way, he was able to help Duan Ling Tian vent his anger, so he didn't plan on taking the money.

However, Wu Shangwen didn't care about all this. He slapped the money on the counter, said goodbye to the boss, and left.

They did not stay to drink tea, as all their interest had been swept away by these people. Wu Zewen said to Wang Changlin and Xiao Mingxuan, "Let's talk about the report later. You two can go back first and complete the market. Just bring the sales up."

Wu Shangwen urged.

Wang Changlin and Wang Changlin nodded and turned to leave. They knew that if they stayed, it would only increase the burden of meeting a hoodlum like the school's little tyrant.

After seeing the two of them leave, Wu Zewen took out his phone and dialed Mu Chuqiu's number.

Soon, the other side picked up the call. Mu Chuqiu's surprised voice came over the phone.

"Brother Wu, is that you?"

After hearing his voice, besides joy, there was also guilt in his heart. He had been busy fighting with the assassins from the island and this was the first time he called them.

Wu Zewen said, "Of course it's me, early autumn. "I'm currently in your school right now. Two days ago, I went to Yellowstone Group's Sand Island and gave you a small present. Where are you? I'll send it over to you right away."

"What?" "You're at our school, where are you? I'm going down."

Mu Chuqiu said excitedly.

Wu Zewen immediately told Mu Xiuqiu where he was at the sports field, and she hung up the phone.

After waiting for about 20 minutes, he saw a tall girl wearing a long, wavy white dress with a white hairpin walking towards him from the entrance of the sports field.

This girl's eyebrows were curved like the moon in the sky, and her nose was handsome. Although her mouth wasn't smeared with any lipstick, it was shining with a rosy luster, and her entire body was brimming with a fresh aura and vitality.

This girl was obviously Mu Xiuqiu.

Omin Jie's appearance attracted the attention of all the boys playing football or basketball. The wind blew her skirt and her jade-like smile was like a flower descending from the heavens. All of the men couldn't help but stop what they were doing.0

In their memories, this proud school beauty never gave a single glance at any man. There were so-called number one handsome men, young master Jade Face, number one beautiful man, and so on in the school. Many of them flocked behind her, but many of them got the cold shoulder.

She really didn't know where this man that made her smile like a blossoming flower had come from, but he actually possessed such a strong charisma.

As of now, because of the fact that he raised Wang Changlin and Xiao Mingxuan to become professional managers, every month he earned a lot of money from them. With his car driving, who knows how many classmates he envied him to death.

Thus, when you open up the campus' Entrepreneurship Network, the first thing that will pop out is Wu Shangwen's profile picture. In the eyes of university students, he has already been listed as an idol of worship.

To be able to see his real self today, many of the students were already quite satisfied.

Of course, these Wu Congwen were not aware of this.

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