Chapter 244： Punch to the flesh

He said he wanted to call the police, but he just wanted to scare Su Yang. He wanted them to take out the rent, so he could calm down and run away.

But he did not expect to hit the iron plate this time. Su Yang not only did not counsel, he dialed the phone backhand, and took up legal weapons to protect himself. He didn't get furious, let alone hit people. He had a calm attitude. It's not like an eighteen-year-old boy.

Su Hong and Zhao Xiangqin looked at their son's back, tears wet their eyes for a moment. The child who had been growing up under their shelter was finally full of wings and was able to stand alone.

The yellow-haired man saw that the phone had been connected, and he was anxious and yelled: "I said you are a fairy board, son of a turtle, bring me here!"

He had committed crimes before, and now he is charged with extortion and extortion. I am afraid that if I go in, I don’t know how long he will be locked up. People who have experienced that kind of experience don’t want to experience it a second time.

So he picked up the wooden stool next to him and was about to go to Su Yangzai.

When Su Yang saw it, he hummed coldly, saying that he was about to fight?

Don't look at what you are!

"grass!"

The young yellow-haired man yelled, raised the wooden bench above his head, and was about to smash his head at Su Yang.

"brother!!!"

"Son, be careful!"

When the family saw this, it was too late to stop, so they had to shout in surprise.

Su Yang smiled coldly, only one sideways, and easily avoided the other's attack.

The yellow-haired young man was unsuccessful, lifted the bench and attacked the opponent's waist.

Generally speaking, this blow must be able to hit someone.

However, this is indeed the case. Although the yellow-haired young man screamed hard, he closed his eyes tightly when it came time to hit someone.

When he felt a resistance, he was happy-hit it?

When he opened his eyes again, he saw Su Yang's hand holding the bench lightly, and then he threw the wooden bench to the ground, just hitting the opponent's toe.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The yellow-haired young man was smashed and yelled, rolling on the ground with his feet in his arms, how embarrassed and embarrassed.

The hit didn't end. Su Yang didn't care about him so much. He lifted the opponent up with his backhand and exhaled fiercely on Huang Mao's face. Then he shot a few punches with his right hand and hit the opponent's face, punching to the flesh. !

Everyone was horrified when they watched from the sidelines. They had never thought that an eighteen-year-old boy would have such great power!

The fat woman was surprised, rushed up quickly, and cried out, "Don't fight anymore! I beg you, don't hit my son!"

After a few punches, Su Yang felt a little better before throwing the young man to the ground, then his face was indifferent, and he gently adjusted his clothes.

Huang Mao was lying on the ground with a blue nose and swollen face, bleeding blisters in his mouth, and the whole person was beaten into confusion.

"I hit someone! Come see everyone! He beat my son into a coma!" The fat woman cried and yelled loudly as she helped Huang Mao up.

Facing the yelling of the fat lady and vixen on the street, the passers-by gathered more and more, and the people around them also had a lot of discussions when they saw the youth.

"This guy is so young, he didn't expect to start so hard!"

"Hey, it's such a shameful person!"

"In my opinion, these two people deserve to be beaten, they are just deliberately making things difficult for them!"

"That's it, I didn't expect them to use such a bad trick, it's disgusting!" Shenhao: