63 What Are You Going To Do About It?

Xiangyu was very angry, but he understood the bigger picture, so she clenched her small fists and walked to the back of the room.

Chen understood Xiangyu's feelings very well. In fact, he already hated Wenfeng since the beginning – it would be a waste if he does not finish this today!

"Douchebag! How dare you act mighty in front of me? You are dead meat today!"

Wenfeng was not even the slightest bit aware of the impending danger. He turned back and yelled at his followers, "Wong Xiaoren! The school is your turf. Your future association with me will depend on your performance today!"

The fatty named Wong Xiaoren stepped forward and said confidently, "Master Feng, rest assured, that today I will let this douchebag know that offending Master Feng is a stupid idea!"

"My brothers! Let's beat him up!"

Wong waved his big hand once, and five tall and strong men charged towards Chen.

In school, they were notorious troublemakers, always following Wong, causing ruckuses.

The ordinary students were all afraid of them.

But in Chen's eyes, they were just a group of weak chickens.

The five of them raised their fists and charged towards Chen, but none of them ever made contact.

"Pak! Pak! Pak! Pak! Pak!"

Five crisp sounds were produced. Chen had only used one hand to sweep them to the ground, like the autumn wind sweeping at leaves.

The five unfortunate goons writhed about on the ground, clutching their faces, howling in pain. None of them could get up.

"Mm, the sensation of smacking these five faces is actually pretty good. Smacking your chubby face should feel even better eh?" Chen laughed mischievously as he strode towards Wong.

Wong's Adam's apple trembled. He had never imagined that Chen would be so capable. He cried out in alarm, "You… Don't you come near! I'm telling you! My father is the Vice Principle Wong! If you hit me…"

"Smack"

Chen did not wait for him to finish and hit him hard across the face. The fatty fell to the ground.

"The boss has already struck you. So, what are you going to do about it?" Chen narrowed his eyes and gave a sinister smile.

"I…"

Wong cradled his face and stared stupidly at Chen.

As the son of the Vice Principal, he was used to getting his way – his crimes were often overlooked.

He had not thought that, even after announcing his father's name, Chen would still dare to hit him – he had absolutely no regard for the Vice Principle.

Wong was very disturbed by this, but he was no idiot. He knew that he could not beat Chen, so he would rather cover his face and play dead.

Chen could not be bothered to finish him off. He walked further up and grabbed hold of Wenfeng's hair. He said coldly, "There's a palm print on the left side of your face, let me help add another one on the right – give you some symmetrical beauty!"

"No! No…" Wenfeng's body trembled.

"So, I should not hit you, just because you said so? That would cause me lose face, wouldn't it?" Chen raised his brows and swung a backhand at Wenfeng's big mouth.

"Smack!"

Along with the explosive sound, Wengfeng swiveled three times like a spinning top and then fell stiffly to the ground, unconscious.

"Boss Chen! What a great blow! Very powerful! Very macho!"

Watching the scene that had unfolded before him, Xiangyu was elated. A smile finally appeared on her previously livid face.

She rejoiced, dancing and doing a fist pump. Her charming petite face was flushed with excitement, and her perky breasts bobbed up and down, again and again.

The surrounding men gave their 'ooohs' and 'aaaahs' in feverish excitement, their eyes popping out of their heads.

"Who is that bastard? How very arrogant! He had the balls to hit the Vice Principle's son!"

"Who cares about the Vice Principle? Wenfeng's father is the real deal!"

"Hmph! Those second generation rich bastards only know how to pick fights and bully others. They deserved to be beaten up!"

"That's right! That Bro Bei guy has balls! I admire him!"

"You're right! Only macho men like him would be worthy of being with our goddess!"

The students at the scene broke into a heated discussion.

A majority of them were in favor of Chen's feat. They all gave him a thumbs-up, praising him.

Of course, there were also people who had some doubts.

Why has fairy sister changed into a different person? Why didn't she recognize her own cousin?

And these questions would have an answer very quickly.

Because of the major disaster that had befallen the Wen family, Wen was traumatized – her mental health was a little unstable.

Initially, Chen was very worried that Xiangyu might give away his identity. Now, he did not have to worry at all. If anyone ever suspects Xiangyu, he could simply tell them that she is mentally unstable, it was a foolproof explanation!

Chen was happy that he could finally beat the bastard up. Also, Xiangyu was no longer angry.

They looked at each other with tacit understanding, and left the crowd behind, shoulder to shoulder.

Xiangyu was supposed to attend four sessions of classes that morning, but she said that she needed to use the time to strengthen her body, so she made the decision to skip class.

Chen agreed and apportioned three hundred bottles of Potions of a Hundred Herbs to Xiangyu.

He was, after all, the legendary hero with fifty thousand combat power, capable of fighting against tens of thousands of people at the same time.

As long as his body is strengthened to a certain extent, he could unleash his full potential, and be of great help to Chen.

After that, Chen went back to his dorm.

Before he entered the door, he heard his three roommates screaming wildly at the top of their lungs.

"Asshole! How dare you come back! Let's fight, now!"

Zhou and Zhang bared their fangs, brandishing their claws, and barreling towards Chen.

Even the introverted Li followed suit.

"What is this all about?" Chen was baffled, not knowing what was happening.

"We had made a pact to stay single, but you went behind our backs, and hooked up with the prettiest girl in school!" Zhou looked sullen.

"We made a pact to stay single, but you went behind our backs, and hooked up with two of the prettiest girls in school!" Zhang gritted his teeth.

"We made a pact to stay single but you… You… please accept me as your disciple!" Li ran over and hugged Chen's thigh.

Seeing his three cheeky dormmates, Chen did not know whether to laugh or cry, "It's not what you guys think, Lan is not my girlfriend. We're just really close friends."

"Pooh! Only an idiot would believe your lies! You snatched our elegant goddess! You owe us three large meals! No! Thirty!"

Both Zhou and Zhang were Lan's hardcore, madly-in-love fans. When their goddess was stolen, they were inconsolably heartbroken.

In their anger and sadness, they could only turn to food – they were determined to burn a hole in Chen's pocket.

"Fine, thirty meals then." Chen shrugged and activated his rich man aura. Treating them a fine meal was nothing to him.

"What about Wen? Is my goddess still a virgin?" Li looked at Chen with tears in his eyes.

Like the majority of the introverted otakus, Li was also one of Wenyuan's many diehard fans.

"That… Wenyuan is really my girlfriend…" Chen said, embarrassed, scratching his head.

Wenyuan's case was exceptional. He had to maintain his cover.

"Oh! No…" Li let out a miserable cry, his tiny heart exploded and died on the spot.

"Oh yeah, how do you guys know about these matters?" Chen asked.

"Nonsense! Take a look at your computer, everything that happened this morning is all over the school forums," Zhang snapped.

[Top thread] —— Mysterious man "Bro Bei", two-timing, ruthlessly destroying two of the prettiest girls in school!

"Oh… How was I ruthless?" Chen wore a pained expression on his face.

"The headline is nothing! The reason for this hot post is down there!" said Zhou, pointing at the end of the post.