Chapter 17: Admiration, Envy, Hatred

The passing students were shocked. Damn, this Zhang Fan guy is so fierce?

It shouldn't be. How could this skinny guy send a six-foot-three man flying with one punch?

"Brother Fei, my ribs are broken. Ah, help!" The person Zhang Fan sent flying lay on the ground, howling in pain. The others exchanged glances, swallowed involuntarily, and looked at Zhang Fan with some fear. Their hearts filled with a chill. Broken ribs? Damn, they were just students; they had never seen a scene like this.

"Brother Fei, maybe we should just let it go today..." One person said timidly, stopping in his tracks, not daring to move forward.

Ye Xuan's lips curled into a radiant smile. Yeah, why was she worried about this bad guy? Long Xin had been knocked down by him before.

Liu Fei was furious, pointing at that person and shouting, "Don't go? Fine, I'll have someone break your legs. Damn it!"