Awakening the Yin-Yang Divine Skill: I was ecstatic after the breakup

Song Mengmeng stood there, her eyes fixed on Chen Yang's back, her face full of worry, but she couldn't help him and could only wait anxiously.

When the three men saw Chen Yang approaching, they exchanged glances, a sinister smile spreading across their faces, and quickly followed him.

Chen Yang stopped halfway there.

Seeing the three approaching, he gritted his teeth, his eyes icy cold: "Today I'll show you what happens when you offend me!"

After saying that, he turned around, quickened his pace, and walked towards an alley not far ahead.

That alley was rather secluded, dimly lit, and rarely frequented, making it perfect for resolving these three problems.

Seeing this, the three men behind him assumed that Chen Yang was scared, so they quickened their pace and chased after him, each taking out a retractable baton from their person.

With a forceful flick, the telescopic baton extended with a "click," their faces filled with malice, ready to teach Chen Yang a lesson.

Seeing this scene from afar, Song Mengmeng suddenly became very nervous, and her palms started sweating.

Just then, her phone rang; it was Li Heng calling.

She quickly pressed the answer button.

Li Heng's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mengmeng, have you arrived yet? My cousin and I have been waiting for ages, the food is almost ready."

Song Mengmeng frowned, thinking to herself: Li Heng has a bad temper. If he finds out that someone is bullying Chen Yang, he will definitely come over and cause trouble immediately.

She quickly suppressed her worry and said calmly, "We'll be there soon. Please wait a little longer. You can order first; you don't need to wait for us."

After hanging up the phone, Song Mengmeng watched Chen Yang and the three men walk into the alley ahead, her worries growing stronger.

She gritted her teeth and decided to go and see for herself.

The alley was dimly lit, with only the faint light from the streetlights at the alley entrance barely shining in.

Only blurry figures could be seen, and a damp atmosphere permeated the air.

The three men hurried into the alley, only to be instantly dumbfounded.

They clearly saw Chen Yang walk in, but the alley was now empty, and Chen Yang's figure seemed to have evaporated into thin air.

One of the tall, thin men frowned, his voice filled with doubt and panic: "Where is he? He was just here a moment ago, how could he have vanished so suddenly?"

Another man of medium build looked around, his tone irritable: "Could he have run away? But there's only one way out of this alley, he can't run fast!"

Another burly man, gripping his extendable baton tightly, said menacingly, "He's definitely hiding. Let's search carefully!"

Just then, Chen Yang, who was invisible, quietly walked up to the big guy in the middle, his eyes were cold, and he raised his foot and kicked him hard in the groin.

"Ouch..." The big guy let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered, clutching his groin tightly with both hands, curled up on the ground, his face pale, trembling with pain.

The other two men were startled by the sudden commotion and quickly turned around to look, but saw nothing.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Chen Yang stepped forward, clenched his fist, and punched the tall, thin man hard in the face.

With a loud thud, the tall, thin man cried out in pain, staggered and crashed into the wall of the alley, then fell heavily to the ground, clutching his cheek and screaming in agony.

The remaining men trembled with fear upon seeing this, their expressions panicked. They gripped their extendable batons tightly, their eyes wide as they looked around, but they could not find Chen Yang anywhere.

He shouted, trembling, "What happened? Where is he? Come out if you dare!"

Chen Yang, who had moved stealthily in front of him, had a cold look in his eyes. Without the slightest hesitation, he raised his foot and kicked him hard in the groin again.

The man screamed and fell heavily to the ground, clutching his groin and writhing in pain, groaning incessantly.

Chen Yang dispelled his invisibility spell, revealing himself. He bent down to pick up the extendable baton the man had just dropped, walked over, and struck the man's head several times, his tone icy: "I told you not to come looking for trouble, I told you not to retaliate against me!"

After beating the man, he walked up to two other men, raised his extendable baton, and beat them on the head again.

Each strike was delivered with full force, venting the anger in his heart.

These three men had beaten Li Heng, and he had to teach them a lesson today so they would never dare to be arrogant again.

Song Mengmeng quickly chased after him to the alley entrance. Before she even got close, she heard sounds of fighting and a man's wails coming from inside the alley.

Her heart leaped into her throat, and she broke out in a cold sweat. She immediately shouted into the alley, "Chen Yang! Chen Yang, are you alright? Don't scare me!"

He called out twice, but there was no response from the alley; only the wailing continued.

Song Mengmeng grew increasingly anxious. She gritted her teeth and rushed in without a care in the world. Her steps were hurried, and her palms were covered in cold sweat, as she was terrified of seeing Chen Yang injured.

But when she got closer and saw the scene in the alley, she froze on the ground.

The three men who had been so fierce were now kneeling on the ground in a sorry state, with large bumps on their foreheads, blood streaming down their cheeks from their noses, and blood trickling from the corners of their mouths. Their faces were filled with fear.

They were kowtowing and begging for mercy to Chen Yang, who was standing to the side, their posture extremely humble.

Song Mengmeng's gaze instantly fell on Chen Yang, scrutinizing him carefully.

Chen Yang stood on the ground, his posture upright, his body clean and without any wounds, not even the hem of his clothes was disheveled.

He acted as if the fierce fight just now had nothing to do with him.

Chen Yang noticed her gaze, turned to look at Song Mengmeng, and said in a relaxed tone, "Sister-in-law, I'm fine, don't worry."

After saying that, he turned to look at the three men kneeling on the ground, his eyes instantly turning cold, and his tone becoming fierce: "If you dare to cause me trouble again, I'll kill you all, do you hear me?"

The three men trembled with fear and kept kowtowing, their voices panicked as they said, "We heard it, we heard it!"

We will never dare to do it again!

I'll never dare to cause you trouble again!

Chen Yang shouted sternly, "Get out of here! Get as far away as you can!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The three men were relieved and quickly got up from the ground. Ignoring their pain, they stumbled and ran towards the alley entrance.

The figure quickly disappeared into the night.

Chen Yang turned around and walked to Song Mengmeng's side: "Sister-in-law, it's alright, let's go."

Song Mengmeng then came to her senses, nodded, and followed Chen Yang out of the alley.

The two got into the car.

Song Mengmeng started the car and drove off.

As the car drove along the brightly lit streets, Song Mengmeng gripped the steering wheel, but would occasionally turn her head to look at Chen Yang, her eyes filled with doubt and worry, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

Chen Yang noticed her gaze and said with a smile, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I'm really fine. Look, I don't have a single injury on me."

Seeing that he didn't seem injured, Song Mengmeng breathed a sigh of relief, but still couldn't help asking, "Chen Yang, how did you do that just now?"

"You didn't seem like a very good fighter before. Those three men were so strong and armed. How did you manage to beat them all to their knees and beg for mercy without getting a scratch?"