The Demon Monk System from Another World, but I didn't travel through time.

Chapter 47 I am a person who holds grudges

In the system interface, the four characters "Bloody Hand Butcher" behind the host's name turned into a blood-red color with blood beads flowing through it, and shook wildly.

The fierce murderous intent, centered at Zhang Wuyong, swept in all directions.

The powerful deterrent effect was so strong that even the moths hanging on the surrounding area and the lit street lights fell down.

Zhang Wuyong looked around.

Chen Hao, Yanyan and others looked at him in panic.

They were pale and completely at a loss.

Zhang Wuyong was very unhappy because they had come to him for no reason.

If it wasn't him standing here, but other students who were found, they would definitely be scared and terrified to be surrounded by such a large group of thugs.

We cannot forgive their behavior of intimidating and bullying others just because nothing happened to them.

"Who just said he wanted to kill me with a knife?" Zhang Wuyong looked at one of them. "You?"

The gangster took two steps back in fright.

Deep in his heart, an uncontrollable fear surged.

The cold breath, as sharp as a knife, swept in madly, causing every cell in his body to tremble.

Zhang Wuyong earned the title of "Bloody Hand Butcher" after he completed the task of slaughtering tens of thousands of people.

If he were in another world, he would have become a demonic villain who would slaughter tens of thousands of lives at will, and a villain feared by the righteous people like a tiger.

Although this is not another world, precisely because of this, these people are even less qualified to resist his murderous aura and intimidation.

"Is it you?" Zhang Wuyong took a step forward, "I remember it was you."

"Zhang, Brother Zhang!" The man's entire body was shaking. "I, I... I was just kidding."

Of course Zhang Wuyong knew he was joking.

These people are shouting and calling for war, but how many of them really dare to use knives to attack people?

In various news reports, those who really use knives to attack others are often "honest people" who usually don't say much, have been oppressed for a long time, and suddenly explode.

But he didn't like this kind of joke.

"Are you kidding?" He looked at the guy grimly. "Then I'm joking too. Do you believe I'll kill you right now?"

Bang! The man fell to his knees in fear.

This kind of thug is a bully who only bullies the weak and fears the strong.

But now, he felt that he could really make this big punch.

The terrifying atmosphere was like Mount Tai, pressing down on him so hard that he couldn't breathe.

He even felt that if he moved again, he would be shattered to pieces.

Chen Hao, Yanyan, Dao Zhang, Agou and others stood by in horror, and no one even dared to help him.

They couldn't understand how a person could suddenly become so terrible?
Chen Hao was filled with inexplicable horror.

He even began to suspect that although Zhang Daquan was studying on the surface, he had actually been doing many evil things in secret and had countless lives on his hands?
"Brother Hao!" Zhang Wuyong slowly walked towards him. "Just because I call you brother, do you really think you're my brother?"

He raised his hand and pressed Chen Hao's head down.

The others watched helplessly as their boss was forced down on the head by Zhang Daquan, a man wearing glasses and looking sunny and handsome, with one hand. They did not dare to resist at all.

"It's a misunderstanding! It's just a misunderstanding!" Chen Hao tried to muster up his courage, but all his courage was shattered under the terrifying pressure. "Brother Daquan, it's just a misunderstanding." "If you say it's a misunderstanding, then it's a misunderstanding?" Zhang Wuyong sneered. "If it wasn't me who was called here, but someone else, do you really want to hit someone?"

Chen Hao bent over, not daring to raise his head: "No! No!"

"Chen Hao!" Zhang Wuyong looked at him, his face filled with indignation. "I've known you since junior high school. You're about the same age as me. I'm about to take the college entrance exam, and you're still hanging around on this street?"

He looked down at Chen Hao and continued to press his head. "You'll be eighteen soon. Certain protection laws won't protect you. Who still hangs out on the streets after turning eighteen?"
"In a place like this, bullying those kids really gives you pleasure? When they're twenty, they'll either go to college or start working to earn money, and you'll still be the boss here?

"Apart from the few people around you, does anyone else really treat you as the boss?"

Chen Hao opened his mouth, his face full of dissatisfaction, but he didn't dare to refute at all.

Zhang Wuyong found it funny.

Because of this truth, he believed that many people had told Chen Hao this.

Or, in other words, these so-called "social people" who hang out on the streets have heard all kinds of truths since they were young.

just now!

It’s no use talking about it!
Only when the time comes will you regret it.

Or maybe you really did something irreparable and ended up eating public food, and then you hated yourself for not listening to the great principles that have been repeated countless times earlier.

"Forget it! I'm too lazy to tell you these things, whether you want to listen or not!" Zhang Wuyong stared at him coldly, "Now, I just want to know who asked you to deal with me?"

Chen Hao said: "This, this..."

Zhang Wuyong pressed his head and pushed it away casually.

He almost got into trouble.

He looked at Yanyan: "It has something to do with you, right? That person was actually looking for you?"

Yanyan's face turned pale and blue: "I, I..."

"You've all known me for a long time!" Zhang Wuyong walked towards her and sneered, "I usually don't take the initiative to cause trouble! But I'm petty, and if someone provokes me, I won't let them go at all."

He came to Yanyan and looked down at her, who seemed so small in front of him. "Now, tell me, who is the one who asked you to teach me a lesson?"

Yanyan's body was shaking, as if he had fallen naked into a dry well in the cold winter.

She wanted to struggle and try not to betray that person, but under his terrifying gaze, she simply couldn't do it.

She felt that if this big fist gave her a slight pinch, she would really be smashed to pieces like the little ant.

This is not the aura that an ordinary person who has never killed anyone can emit.

This person must have done something bloody behind the scenes.

"She's my cousin!" Yanyan burst into tears and betrayed the man with sobs.

"Your cousin? What's her name?"

"Jing Lei!" Yanyan was terrified. "She said that you caused her to be scolded by the teacher at school and she was punished. She also said that your girlfriend hit her, so she came to me and asked me to find someone to help her vent her anger.

"Because your girlfriend is a top student at No. 2 Middle School and is about to take the college entrance exam, we don't dare to touch her, so we came to you."

Zhang Wuyong smiled.

He had guessed it to some extent!
He didn't seem to have offended anyone recently. I originally guessed that it was either Yao Xueqin or Jing Lei, but Yao Xueqin probably didn't have the courage to find a "social person" to teach him a lesson.

"Now!" He said murderously, "I don't care whether you use coaxing or deception, call Jing Lei over to me."

(End of this chapter)