Chapter 1271 — Xie Yufeng's Tragedy Strikes Again, but Tang Yun Was Different: No One Knew Who She Was, So in Everyone's Eyes She Was Nothing More Than a Commoner Campus Beauty

And in truth, Tang Yun really was a commoner campus beauty!

So some men began to get ideas — Fatty Shen was one of them.

Shen's fortune had come from mining; there were many mountains around Songshan City, and many mines to go with them. Over the years Fatty Shen had struck it rich several times over, a genuine country tycoon. With money in hand he had turned to pleasure, and the famous models and minor starlets he had gone through were beyond counting. But once that had palled, Fatty Shen found he preferred playing with schoolgirls — such soft, fresh, innocent young things.

The moment Fatty Shen noted down the name of the hostess, Tang Yun, his lecherous eyes never left her; the longer he looked, the more he drooled.

"Boss Zou, tell me — how much would it take to get my hands on that piece, Tang Yun?" Fatty Shen cast a lustful glance at Zou Tiandi beside him. Fatty Shen had underworld connections of his own; these days, a man running small mines without a bit of underworld backing was sure to get bullied, and couldn't keep order in his own territory either!

So Fatty Shen had deliberately taken the seat next to Zou Tiandi — to forge a connection, and cozy up to him a bit.

"Get what, how much?" Zou Tiandi was watching the show. He had heard that Divine Lin's girlfriend was hosting the fundraiser, and had hurried to the school at the first chance to show his support. Ever since his son told him that ties with Wei Zhao were firmly in place, Zou Tiandi had been in high spirits — no more fear from day to day, and plenty of energy left for gambling and chasing women. With an opportunity today to curry favor, he naturally wasn't about to let it pass.

"Tang Yun — that little thing is a peach. Tits like that, ass round as can be — tsk, tsk — one feel and I'd die happy. Boss Zou, how about I take her as my own and we share her? A threesome, what do you say?" Fatty Shen said, eyes narrowed to slits.

"What? A threesome? I'll fuck your mother!" Zou Tiandi sprang to his feet, swung his arm, and smashed a great slap across Fatty Shen's face. "I'll fuck your mother — are you trying to get me killed? I don't even know you! You worthless bastard — why don't you drop dead!"

Zou Tiandi was furious enough to blow a gasket. He had only just patched things up with Divine Lin after all this trouble, and this fool was proposing that he join him in bedding Wei Zhao's wife! Did he have a death wish? If the all-powerful Divine Lin so much as overheard it and grew suspicious, he really was done for!

He had always thought Fatty Shen quick-witted, a man who knew how to handle things and knew to show him respect, so Zou Tiandi had held a decent opinion of him. But one look today told him the fellow was nothing but an imbecile. Zou Tiandi hurried to draw a clear line between them!

"Boss Zou, why did you hit me..." Fatty Shen was dazed by the sudden assault. "I... I get it, Boss Zou — you've got your eye on Tang Yun yourself, haven't you? Don't worry, I won't fight you for her — she's all yours to enjoy alone..."

Fatty Shen's voice was no quiet one, and Zou Tiandi's attack had raised a tremendous commotion; people all around the hall had turned to look their way, so his words were heard by all of them!

Hearing this, Zou Tiandi nearly exploded! Motherfucker — did you want to get me killed first? When did I ever have my eye on Tang Yun? Is she someone I could dare look at? She's Divine Lin's wife — I'd sooner poke my own eyes out than look at her carelessly!

"I've got my eye on your mother!" Zou Tiandi kicked Fatty Shen in the gut. "A decent, respectable man like me — how could I take a casual fancy to anyone? That Tang Yun is a creature out of the heavens — do I deserve her? And you — a thing worse than a pig or a dog!"

Zou Tiandi rained kick after kick on Fatty Shen. Though Fatty Shen was bulky, he didn't dare fight back — and besides, he had no idea why Zou Tiandi had gone berserk on him.

Still, little by little Fatty Shen began to catch the drift of it. From the way Zou Tiandi was talking... could it be that Tang Yun had some formidable backing?

As the conflict erupted, Qiu Lingshan hurried over.

"Mr. Zou, what do you think you are doing? How dare you strike someone at random? If you don't wish to attend the fundraiser, you are free to leave!" Qiu Lingshan warned him coolly.

"Officer Song, we're only fooling around! Ask Fatty Shen if you don't believe me — isn't that right?" Seeing Qiu Lingshan arrive, Zou Tiandi had no choice but to stop. He loathed Fatty Shen, true, but he couldn't walk out before the fundraiser even began — wouldn't that make his whole trip to curry favor pointless?

"Yes, Officer Song... we're just fooling around!" Fatty Shen lisped through his battered mouth.

However wronged he felt, he didn't dare utter a single word of protest. He had clout of his own, true, but compared with Zou Tiandi, he was nowhere near.

"You old bastard — how dare you? Get lost!" Seeing Qiu Lingshan come over to stop Zou Tiandi and Fatty Shen from fighting, Xie Yufeng rushed forward to play the hero saving the beauty, sticking his nose in where it didn't belong!

Xie Yufeng only wanted to show off a little in front of Qiu Lingshan; without a second thought he ran over and planted himself in front of her.

Zou Tiandi and Fatty Shen didn't dare put on airs with Qiu Lingshan — but this nobody of a bird who had come running from who knew where, Fatty Shen was not about to treat politely. He had just been kicked black and blue by Zou Tiandi and was brimming with pent-up rage; now here was someone come running to vent it on. He naturally wasn't going to let the chance slip.

"Where do you think you came from, boy? Who are you telling to get lost? We're fooling around — what's it to you?" Fatty Shen fixed Xie Yufeng with a sinister look and asked coldly.

"Fatso, you got a problem with that?" Before Qiu Lingshan, Xie Yufeng was not about to show weakness. Seeing that this fat man actually dared talk back, he flew into a rage: "Come donate your money and you're welcome — but push your luck, and don't blame me for not holding back!"

"Smack!" Fatty Shen's palm cracked across Xie Yufeng's face. "What kind of creature are you, buzzing and blabbering here? Officer Song — there's an idiot here. Are you going to do something about him?"

"You dare hit me?" Xie Yufeng seethed. He, a genuine Xuan-tier expert, young master of the Yu family, had just been slapped in the face by a fat man! If he didn't put this fellow in the ground, it would be an insult to his own strength!

But the very next instant, Xie Yufeng froze. Wait — this is inside the school! Not outside! Inside the school, before Wei Zhao, he had always concealed his strength — he must not expose it!

Earlier, with Qiu Lingshan present, Xie Yufeng had subconsciously forgotten all that, seeing himself as Yu Feng, young master of the Yu family, rather than Xie Yufeng of the school. Only now did it come crashing back to him: he was on school grounds!

At that thought, Xie Yufeng forcibly strangled the urge to channel his true qi. But without true qi, how could he possibly be a match for this fat man? For a moment, Xie Yufeng was caught between advance and retreat.

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