Chapter 162 This Matter Is Not over Yet
"What?"
The people in the room suddenly stood up in a group, Qin Yang's eyes suddenly showed a bit of coldness, and the air around him seemed to be quite cold all of a sudden.
"Which private room?"
"Private Room 2082."
Qin Yang walked towards the outside, only took a few steps, saw that everyone stood up, ready to follow him, and stopped immediately.
"Second, third, fourth, come with me, the others stay in the private room, I will bring the teacher back safely."
Naturally, men should stand up for this kind of thing, and women can't fight, so don't worry about it.
Qin Yang had always given people an easy-going feeling, but at this moment, Qin Yang's words were full of sharpness and strength like a blade, making people subconsciously willing to accept his arrangements and commands.
Han Qingqing said worriedly: "Qin Yang, do what you can. If it doesn't work, we'll call the police."
Qin Yang turned his head and nodded at Han Qingqing: "Don't worry, it's fine."
After Qin Yang finished speaking, he strode out of the private room, and quickly ran to private room 2082 under the guidance of the waitress. When he reached the door, Qin Yang pushed the door open without any hesitation.
Xue Wantong stood in the middle of the private room, covering her face with one hand. She looked like she had been beaten, and she was looking at a man in her forties with tears in her eyes. Behind her, two people in their twenties A young man who was 10 years old was blocking Xue Wantong's way, preventing her from leaving.
There were quite a few people in the room, men and women, there were at least twenty of them in total, cuddling each other, staring at Xue Wantong who was frightened like a wounded deer in the middle of the private room, each of them laughed without any sympathy, Laugh wantonly.
The door that was pushed open suddenly attracted everyone's attention, the laughter stopped, and everyone turned their heads to look at Qin Yang and others who walked through the door.
Qin Yang saw Xue Wantong at a glance, his gaze turned cold again, and without talking nonsense, he walked towards her directly.
Xue Wantong also saw Qin Yang, a pair of beautiful eyes showed some hope, and shouted in surprise: "Qin Yang, don't come here, call the police!"
"Teacher, don't be afraid, I'm here!"
Qin Yang had only taken a few steps, when the two young men who had stopped Xue Wantong turned around and stood in front of Qin Yang, one of them laughed loudly and said, "It turns out that this beautiful woman is still a teacher, boy, and you Here, what can you do?"
Qin Yang stared at him coldly: "If you don't want to die, get out!"
The young man was stared at by Qin Yang's cold eyes like a knife, and suddenly felt a little nervous. This kid's eyes are so sharp and cruel!
"Yo ho, the boy is quite arrogant, I just stand here, what can you do to me?"
The men and women in the room obviously did not pay attention to Qin Yang and the other students, and they all looked at the joke happily, their eyes were like lambs looking at a pack of wolves, full of undisguised pride.
Qin Yang's eyes turned cold, and he stretched out his right hand. Before the young man could react, he had already grabbed his neck, and then moved upwards.
Qin Yang was originally quite tall, but this young man's feet were lifted off the ground by Qin Yang's one-handed pinch, and he was lifted up in the air by Qin Yang's one-handed hand, his feet were thumping, and his eyes were terrified, as if he had left the water. fish.
Qin Yang waved his hand to the front, and the young man flew out directly, and smashed on the huge tempered glass countertop with a crash. There was a sound of ground breaking.
Everyone was shocked by this sudden scene. The smiles on the faces of a group of people watching the show suddenly froze.
This kid is cruel enough!
After coming in, if there was a disagreement, he just threw people on the scene, lifted a person who weighed more than 100 catties with one hand, and threw him out. Is this something an ordinary person can do?
The young man on the left was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses, rushed up, and shouted loudly: "MD, you are looking for death..."
Before he finished his book, Qin Yang had already slapped him across the face with his backhand. Qin Yang was still in a rage, but the slap was done with a bit of force, and the young man's head suddenly felt strange. The angle of his head suddenly bent to one side, a mouthful of blood and teeth spewed out, and his head hit the KTV TV screen in front of him with an uncontrollable bang.
"boom"
The screen crashed and was smashed by his head. He hugged his head and fell to the ground.
Qin Yang didn't even look at him, and continued to move forward, walked up to Xue Wantong who was stunned and shocked, reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulled her behind him, and said softly: "Teacher, it's okay, don't worry about it." Afraid."
The forty-something man who was flirting with Xue Wantong just now wanted to stretch out his hand to grab Qin Yang, but Qin Yang glanced over him coldly, the man seemed to have been cut by a knife, and subconsciously stopped.
Of the two people in front who wanted to stop Qin Yang, one fell on the stage and groaned miserably, and the other fell to the ground with his bleeding head in his arms and couldn't get up. He didn't want to follow in the footsteps of these two.
"Boy, who are you?"
Qin ** didn't pay attention to him at all, turned around, and asked gently: "Teacher, what happened just now, tell me, and I will help you vent your anger!"
Xue Wantong looked at Qin Yang, who had gentle eyes in front of her, with mixed feelings in her heart for a moment, she bit her lip and said in a low voice, "Let's go."
Qin Yang stretched out his hand and gently grabbed Xue Wantong's hand covering his face, and pulled it away slowly and persistently. He found that half of his face was flushed, and there were a few faint fingerprints. It was obvious that he had been slapped in the face, and the force was not light.
Qin Yang turned his head, glanced coldly at the people in the room, and said in a deep voice, "Who beat you?"
Xue Wantong stretched out his hand and pulled Qin Yang's arm, trying to pull Qin Yang away quickly, but Qin Yang's body remained motionless as if made of steel, and his voice softened by two points, pleading with two points: "Qin Yang, Let's go, there are too many of them..."
Qin Yang smiled, turned around and said, "Fourth Brother, take the teacher back to the private room first, and I'll come back after I've settled the matter here."
Lin Zhu is thin and a technical nerd, and he is not good at fighting, so Qin Yang asked him to take Xue Wantong back.
"You want to leave after beating someone. You think this place is owned by your family! If you want to leave, have you asked me?"
A short-cut man in a floral shirt stood up in the crowd, with a cigarette in his hand, and waved his hand: "Block the door for me, and no one will be allowed to leave!"
Following his words, a group of people stood up suddenly, walked to the door forcefully, squeezed away He Tianfeng and others, and blocked the door, with a posture of catching a turtle in a jar and closing the door to beat the dog.
There was no panic on Qin Yang's face, he glanced at the young people blocking the door, turned his head and sneered: "No one wants to leave, this matter is not over yet."