In fact, as Zhou Liang guessed, Qi Jun and his group really planned to wait until the security guards of the Academy of Arts arrived, and talk about this matter in a jealous way, and frame the responsibility and faults on Lin Yang and the other four.

According to their idea, I can't beat you, but I can get you in other ways

But now, when they were swept by Lin Yang's extremely cold gaze, the thought in their hearts instantly disappeared.

Like Qi Jun, I have seen some ruthless people who are plagued with human blood in their hands and have lives. However, although the murderous aura on those ruthless people is scary, it is still much worse than Lin Yang's cold gaze.

Qi Jun is sure that if his group of people really framed Lin Yang and the other four after the security guard arrived. Even if Lin Yang and the other four were punished in the end, or even expelled by the school, they would never have any good endings.

Lin Yang's extremely cold gaze is not only a warning, but also a threat.

Threat to their lives

How could Qi Jun not be afraid in the face of such a threat? How could he not pee his pants?

"What's the smell? This is so smelly." Zhou Liang, who smelled the smell of urine, raised his hand to cover his nose and said with a puzzled look on his face.

Soon, he discovered the source of the smell of urine and couldn't help laughing: "Look, brothers, look, these guys actually wet their pants haha, it's really a shame."

When Liu Xiangcheng and Ma Wanwen saw this, it was true. While mocking Qi Jun and others for being useless, they couldn't help but give Lin Yang a thumbs up: "Third brother, you are amazing. With a cold snorkeling, they actually scared these cowards to pee."

Because of the location where they were standing, they did not see the cold and terrifying gaze that appeared in Lin Yang's eyes. They thought Qi Jun and others were scared by Lin Yang's words just now.

Lin Yang smiled, did not answer, but just greeted him: "Let's go."

Turning around, he walked towards the gate of the Art Academy.

Liu Xiangcheng, Ma Wanwen, and Zhou Liang hurriedly followed.

Shortly after Lin Yang and the others left, the security guard of the Art Academy who heard the noise here rushed over.

At this moment, except for Qi Jun who was unable to stand up because of his dislocated right ankle, the rest of the people had all climbed up from the ground.

Lin Yang was very cautious in his actions just now, and he was all aimed at the acupoints. He made the beaten person feel extremely painful and lost his mobility in a short period of time, but he would not be injured.

The reason for doing this is that Lin Yang does not want to hurt people but makes a statement. On the other hand, it is because these people are all students, so it is enough to punish and warn them at a small amount, and there is no need to hurt people.

At this moment, after the severe pain passed, these people recovered and were eager to stand up.

"What's going on? What's going on here? Why are there someone screaming and wailing just now? Are you fighting?" The security guards who rushed over and over Qi Jun and others with flashlights, shouting sternly.

Although Lin Yang had already left, his extremely cold gaze was still engraved in everyone's minds. At this moment, when he heard the security guards' inquiries, no one was willing to make a sound. He was afraid that if he accidentally leaked what had just happened, he would be terrifyingly revenge by Lin Yang.

"All silence? I'm asking you guys." Seeing that Qi Jun and others didn't say anything, the security guards were a little impatient.

"Brother Wang, no one fights. I accidentally fell here when I was walking and sprained my foot. The screams and howls I just said were all from me." Qi Jun, with the support of his two younger brothers, stood up and said to the heads of the security guards.

"Qi Army?"

The man called "Brother Wang" is Wang Qiang, the captain of the Security Department of the Academy of Arts. After seeing clearly that the person talking in front of him was Qi Jun, his face became a little better.

Although he didn't know Qi Jun's background, the students of this archaeological department often came to the Art Academy and often stuffed them one or two packs of good cigarettes to the security guards. After a while, everyone was familiar with each other. Seeing him, Wang Qiang naturally couldn't show off his face.

However, Wang Qiang was still a little suspicious: "The screams and wailings just now didn't seem to be sent by one person, right? No matter how I heard it, it was like a Qi Jun sent by more than a dozen people. What happened here just now? Don't be afraid, with you, Brother Wang, you will definitely help you get justice."

As the security captain of the Academy of Arts, Wang Qiang has good eyesight and can tell at a glance that although Qi Jun's group was not injured, they all looked like they had been beaten up.

At this moment, Qi Jun's mind was filled with Lin Yang's extremely cold gaze. How could he dare to tell the truth? After laughing twice, Yu made up an excuse full of flaws: "Brother Wang, thank you for your concern, but nothing happened here just now. As for the screams and hobbies, it was because everyone was shocked after seeing me falling."

"Yes, that's it."

"Just Brother Qi fell so suddenly that we were shocked and couldn't help but scream.

The younger brothers of Qi Jun also hurriedly agreed.

Wang Qiang couldn't help frowning.

How could he not see that Qi Jun and his group were lying and lying?

However, before he could speak again, Qi Jun had already walked up to him with the support of his two younger brothers, and reached out to put a bag of things into his pocket of clothes: "Brother Wang, it was a big night and I was really sorry. If you keep these, I am apologizing to everyone."

Wang Qiang looked down at his pocket and found that in addition to a pack of good cigarettes, there were also several large bills.

Since the person who suffered a loss is unwilling to pursue it again, why should he hold on to it and cause trouble for himself?

"You kid, you have to be careful when walking in the future and don't fall again." When Wang Qiang said this, he was very curious.

After all, what gods can make Qi Jun and his group not only dare not take revenge after suffering losses, but also help them cover up?

At the first glance of seeing Qi Jun and others, Wang Qiang had already judged that the group of Qi Jun was at a loss.

"Yes, yes, I will be careful in the future. Don't worry, Brother Wang." Qi Jun said with a grudge.

Wang Qiang nodded, turned around and said to the security guards, "It's nothing here, let's go back to the duty room. So, I've invited the midnight snack tonight... Well, strange, why does it smell like peeing here?"

Hearing Wang Qiang's second words, Qi Jun and others' faces suddenly became ugly.

Fortunately, it was night and the light was dim. Wang Qiang and other security guards did not notice their expression changes, nor did they notice the wet mark on their crotch. Otherwise, their faces would have been completely lost.

"Brother Qi, what should we do now?" After the security guards left, a little brother couldn't help but ask.

Qi Jun had no need to be careful with the people under his command, and glared and scolded: "Are you blind? Didn't you see my right foot dislocated? Hurry up and send me to a nearby hospital for treatment. If my right foot is disabled, see how I deal with you."

"Brother Qi, I'll carry you." A strong little brother quickly came over and carried Qi Jun on his back. Two other little brothers supported him from behind, one left and one right.

A group of people ran toward the art academy.

Halfway through, Qi Jun suddenly remembered a question and said to a tall and thin person next to him: "Zhang Lu, you run fast, hurry up to my dormitory and bring me a pair of pants."

"Take me a pair of pants, too."

"And I'm there"

A group of people who were scared by Lin Yang's cold eyes came to their senses and hurriedly shouted at Zhang Lu.

Half an hour later, Qi Jun, who had changed into a new pair of pants, sat in a bone injury hospital outside the Art Academy for treatment.

At this moment, his dislocated ankle had been attached. However, the joints were very swollen. In addition to applying external medicine, he also had to inject some blood-activating and anti-inflammatory drugs.

"Brother Qi, did we admit defeat this time?"

Seeing that there was no one else in the ward, a little brother couldn't help but ask.

What happened tonight really made them feel very frustrated.

A dozen people were beaten to the ground by four people, but they were even scared by one person's eyes and peeed their pants...

If this matter is spread, how can they have any face?

Before Qi Jun could speak, someone sneered and said, "What else can you do if you don't admit defeat? Can you take revenge? Can you beat the evil god named Lin Yang?"

As soon as they heard the name Lin Yang, everyone couldn't help but recall the cold and terrifying gaze. Not only did their faces instantly become ugly, but there were also some unpleasant reactions between the two strands.

After a while, someone sighed quietly and said, "I heard that this guy named Lin Yang is the hope star in the Wushu Club of the Medical College, and it was taught by Wang Song himself..."

"It turned out to be taught by Wang Song, no wonder this guy is so good at fighting"

Among the Qi Jun's younger brothers, several of them were also from the medical school. They had heard of Wang Song's reputation, and couldn't help but sigh.

"The Star of Hope of the Martial Arts Club?" Qi Jun raised his eyebrows, and a fierce light flashed suddenly in his eyes, and he sneered: "I thought of a way to take revenge, but not let Lin Yang doubt us."

"What method?" a group of little brothers suddenly became excited and asked hurriedly.

It is absolutely false to say that they don’t want to take revenge. It’s just because they are afraid that they dare not seek revenge for Lin Yang.

Now, when they heard Qi Jun say that there is a way to take revenge without making Lin Yang suspect them, how can they not be excited or excited?
Chapter completed!