Lin Fucheng was now cornered by Zhang Yang and felt like he was riding a tiger he couldn't dismount. "Absurd! You think I don't dare?"
"No, no, I think you absolutely dare."
"How about this—if you kill him, I'll give you ten million."
Xu Yang shouted furiously, "Zhang Yang, you scum! I'll kill you!"
Lin Fucheng was also dumbfounded and jumped at Xu Yang's sudden outburst. Just at that moment, Zhang Yang sprung into action.
No one saw Zhang Yang's movements. By the time people reacted, Xu Yang was already on the ground, and Lin Fucheng had been sent flying.
"What's going on?"
"What happened? Did Xu Yang get killed?"
"Reckless. This young man is way too reckless."
The crowd whispered among themselves, pointing at Zhang Yang. The whole scene happened so fast that no one had a chance to stop it.
But just then, Xu Yang suddenly leaped up.
"Zhang Yang, what are you doing? I nearly died!"
