Chapter 162: It's not over yet

"what?"
　　 A group of people in the room stood up suddenly, Qin Yang's eyes suddenly showed a bit of cold, and the air around him seemed to be a bit cold all of a sudden.
　　 "Which private room?"
　　 "2082 private room."
　　 Qin Yang took a few steps to the outside, and he stopped when he watched everyone stand up, ready to follow him.
　　 "Second, third, fourth, follow me. Others stay in the private room. I will bring the teacher back safely."
　　 This kind of thing should naturally stand up for men, and women can’t fight, so don’t worry about it.
　　 Qin Yang had always given people an easygoing feeling, but at this moment, Qin Yang's words were full of sharpness and strength like a blade, making people subconsciously willing to accept his arrangements and commands.
　　 Han Qingqing said worriedly: "Qin Yang, do what you can. If it doesn't work, we will call the police."
　　 Qin Yang turned to Han Qingqing and nodded: "Don't worry, it's okay."
　　 Qin Yang strode out of the private room after speaking. Under the guidance of the waitress, he quickly ran to the 2082 private room. When he reached the door, without any hesitation, Qin Yang directly pushed the door open.
Xue Wantong stood in the middle of the private room, covering her face with one hand, and she looked like she was beaten. She was looking at a man in her forties with tears in her eyes in horror. Behind her, two people in their twenties The year-old young man was blocking Xue Wantong's way and preventing her from leaving.
There are a lot of people in the room, men and women, there are at least twenty or so in total, cuddling, staring at Xue Wantong in the private room, who is as scared as an injured deer, and each one has no sympathy, but laughs. Laughed unscrupulously.
　　 The door abruptly opened, attracting everyone's attention, the laughter paused, and everyone turned to look at Qin Yang and others who entered the door.
　　 Qin Yang saw Xue Wantong at a glance, and his eyes were cold again. Without talking nonsense, he walked directly towards her.
　　 Xue Wantong also saw Qin Yang, with a little hope in her beautiful eyes, and exclaimed: "Qin Yang, don't come here, call the police!"
　　 "Teacher, don't be afraid, I am here!"
Qin Yang only took a few steps. The two young men who had stopped Xue Wantong turned around and stopped in front of Qin Yang. One of them laughed and said, "So this beauty is still a teacher, kid, and you. Now, what can you do?"
　　 Qin Yang stared at him coldly: "Get away if you don't want to die!"
　　 The young man was stared at by Qin Yang's cold, knife-like eyes, and suddenly felt a little hairy in his heart. This kid has so sharp eyes, so cruel!
　　 "Ooo, the kid is pretty handsome, I just stand here, what can you do to me?"
　　 The men and women in the room obviously didn't pay attention to Qin Yang and other students. They still looked at the jokes cheerfully, their eyes were like lambs in a pack of wolves, full of undisguised pride.
　　 Qin Yang's eyes were cold, and his right hand stretched out directly. Before the young man had reacted, he had already pinched his neck and moved upward.
Qin Yang was already quite tall. The young man was pinched by Qin Yang with one hand, and his entire foot was lifted off the ground. Qin Yang was raised in the air with one hand, his feet fluttering, his eyes frightened, like leaving the water. Fish.
Qin Yang waved his hand to the front, and the young man flew directly out and hit the huge tempered glass table with a crash. For a moment, he didn't know how many wine bottles, wine glasses and fruit plates had been knocked over. With a crash, the wine glasses and wine bottles crashed. The sound of the ground cracking.
　　 Everyone was shocked by the sudden occurrence of the scene. The smiles on the faces of the crowd of people who were watching the show suddenly solidified.
　　 This kid is ruthless!
　　 After he came in, he just threw a person and threw a person into the place. He raised a person who was more than 100 catties with one hand and threw it out. Is this something ordinary people can do?
　　 The young man on the left was stunned for a moment, then reacted, rushed up, and shouted: "MD, you are looking for death..."
Before his book was finished, Qin Yang had already slapped his face with a backhand. Qin Yang was still in a rage. This slap took a bit of effort, and the young man’s head suddenly used a strange expression. Suddenly, his angle was bent to one side, a mouth spewed blood and teeth, and his head slammed into the KTV screen in front of him uncontrollably.
"boom"
　　 The screen crashed and was smashed by his head. He held his head and fell to the ground.
Qin Yang didn't even look at him, and continued to move. He walked to Xue Wantong, who was stunned and shocked. He stretched out his hand to hold her wrist and pulled her behind him. He whispered, "Teacher, it's okay, no afraid."
　　 The forty-year-old man who was molesting Xue Wantong just wanted to reach out and grab Qin Yang. Qin Yang's icy eyes swept over. The man seemed to have been cut by a knife, and his hand stopped subconsciously.
　　 The two people in front who wanted to stop Qin Yang, one fell on the table and grumbled, and the other fell on the ground with a bleeding head and couldn't get up. He didn't want to follow the footsteps of these two people.
　　 "Boy, who are you?"
　　 Qin originally ignored him, turned around, and asked gently: "Teacher, what happened just now, tell me, I'll help you out!"
　　 Xue Wantong looked at Qin Yang, who was gentle-eyed in front of him. For a while, she bit her lip and whispered: "Let's go."
　　 Qin Yang stretched out his hand and gently pulled Xue Wantong's hand covering his face, slowly but persistently, and found that half of his face was flushed, with a few fingerprints faintly visible, he was obviously slapped in the face, and his strength was not light.
　　 Qin Yang turned his head, glanced coldly across the people in the room, and said in a deep voice, "Who hit you?"
Xue Wantong stretched out her hand to pull Qin Yang's arm, trying to pull Qin Yang away quickly, but Qin Yang's body was as if forged from steel, and his voice suddenly softened by two points, with two points begging: "Qin Yang, Let's go, they are crowded..."
　　 Qin Yang smiled, and turned around and said, "Fourth, you take the teacher back to the private room first, and I will come back after I settle the matter here."
　　 Lin Zhu is a small man who is a technical house, and he is not good at fighting, so Qin Yang asked him to take Xue Wantong back.
　　 "When you hit someone, you want to leave. You think this is yours! If you want to leave, have you asked me?"
　　 A short-headed man in a flowered shirt stood up in the crowd with a cigarette in his hand and waved his hand: "Block the door for me, no one will let go!"
　　 Following his words, a group of people stood up suddenly, walked strongly to the door, squeezed He Tianfeng and the others, and blocked the door, in a posture of catching turtles in the urn, closing the door and fighting the dog.
　　 Qin Yang didn't panic on his face. He glanced over the young people blocking the door and turned his head to sneer: "No one wants to go, this matter is not over yet."