Huang Shanying, the new principal of the Tongji Medical School, had a complicated network of connections behind him. Right now, she only had one thing she wanted to do, and that was to fire Han Yichen. Because no matter which school she was in, she had never had her prestige destroyed like this by a single student. Therefore, it could be imagined how much hatred he had for Han Yichen in his heart.

Han Yichen laughed in disdain, and did not even look at Huang Shanying, but only looked at the President Wang and said: "I believe you will not agree to expel me, right?"

President Wang was stunned, "I …"

Of course he did not agree to expel Han Yichen, nor did he dare to expel Han Yichen. But now, he was caught in the middle and was once again being watched by Huang Shanying's ice-cold gaze. Thus, for a moment, he didn't know what to do.

Han Yichen continued to laugh: "President Wang, as long as you don't agree, then even if this Huang Shanying is the principal, he has no right to expel me."

After saying that, he laughed coldly and turned around to leave.

Although he, Han Yichen, was not like a student, he was also not someone that the school could expel. Moreover, his identity and background was also on par with Han Yichen. Mayor's Daughter's bodyguard, Binzhou City's strongest warrior, as well as the Wenlin Society president of the most powerful social group, how could he be afraid of a mere Huang Shanying?

Huang Shanying raged and roared loudly: "Han Yichen, stop right there!"

Han Yichen laughed indifferently, pretending that he did not hear anything, and continued to walk away.

Wenlin Society.

A few things had recently happened to the Wenlin Society.

Wenlin Society was recognized as the number one underground group, and it controlled most of the bars in Binzhou City.

Recently, however, they had begun to be annexed by others.

And this other person, was no ordinary person, it was the biggest underground Xiao Zhu Gang of the Yang Wang City.

The strength of this Xiao Zhu Gang is also not bad. Not only was it the underground society of Yang Wang City, but in other aspects, it was even stronger than Wenlin Society. It could be said that this Xiao Zhu Gang was extremely strong.

Just as Han Yichen walked out of the Principal's office, he discovered that his phone had rung.

After taking out his cell phone, he realized that it was Duan Zhipeng calling.

Duan Zhipeng, the second in command of Wenlin Society... Oh no, it can be said that he was the head of Wenlin Society. Of course, in the true sense, Wenlin Society were controlled by Han Yichen. However, Han Yichen was too busy, and did not usually manage it.

"Duan Zhipeng, what's wrong?" Han Yichen quickly answered the phone and asked.

"President Han, not good! We were taken over by someone else in Binzhou City's territory! " Duan Zhipeng's voice was urgent.

"What?" Han Yichen's gaze changed, and he said: "Alright! You wait for me, I'll go right now! "

Han Yichen knew, if the situation did not develop to an uncontrollable extent, this Duan Zhipeng would not have called him.

Wenlin Society Headquarters, in a bar.

When Han Yichen arrived, the younger brothers of the Wenlin Society immediately crowded around and said: "President Han, you're here!" When they spoke like this, it was as if they had a backbone.

Han Yichen smiled indifferently and asked: "Where is Duan Zhipeng?"

"President Han, I'm here." The door to a room opened immediately.

Ever since Han Yichen had killed Zhan Wenlin in front of so many people in the cave, everyone in the Wenlin Society had deeply remembered him. Of course, as things went on, in their hearts, they also began to admire Han Yichen to the extreme. After all, they had all witnessed Han Yichen's true strength. Compared to their previous guild leader Zhan Wenlin, it was unknown how many times stronger he was.

In this society, the strong ate of meat.

What's more, the gangs in the underground society naturally acknowledged outstanding people.

A gang would only grow stronger with the appearance of a stronger boss.

In this aspect, there was no doubt that Han Yichen had conquered them.

Han Yichen laughed lightly, walked in and asked: "Duan Zhipeng, what's going on, tell me more."

"Right." Duan Zhipeng nodded, and then explained everything else. After Han Yichen heard this, he fell into deep thought.

"Yang Wang City, Xiao Zhu Gang …"

Regarding Xiao Zhu Gang, Han Yichen naturally did not care. She thought it was strange, why was it that whenever there were conflicts, it would become Yang Wang City? Could it be that in his entire life, he had endless hatred for this Yang Wang City?

"Yes!" Duan Zhipeng nodded heavily, and said: "President Han, this Xiao Zhu Gang, is very powerful. The sect master of the Xiao Zhu Gang, had an extremely strong individual combat strength. Behind the Xiao Zhu Gang, there was also the protection provided by the leaders related to Yang Wang City. Therefore, we cannot underestimate this Xiao Zhu Gang! "

After Han Yichen heard this, he laughed condescendingly, as if he did not hear what Duan Zhipeng had said.

"Duan Zhipeng, this Xiao Zhu Gang, has taken over our bars?"

Right now, Xiao Jia Chi was only a cultivator, and in terms of individual combat strength, the number one person in the surrounding cities, Liao Zhuolai, was not his opponent, so how could the Clan Master of Xiao Zhu Gang enter his eyes? In terms of background, haha, behind him, the Xiao family was also a lot of connections and resources. Behind Xiao Zhu Gang, there was the leader of Yang Wang City. Behind Xiao Zhu Gang, there was also Wu Peiyan.

Thus, he asked indifferently.

Duan Zhipeng was startled for a moment, and said: "Three families... However, we really cannot directly use force in President Han. With this Xiao Zhu Gang, we need to look at it from another angle … "

"No need." However, Han Yichen didn't even wait for Duan Zhipeng to finish speaking before interrupting: "Now, just tell me which three bars it is."

Wenlin Society, the number one gang under Binzhou City, mainly relied on hotels to survive. So, his hotel had been taken over by someone, how could he be afraid? Such an attitude was completely unnecessary for Han Yichen.

Not to mention the current Han Yichen, he was a Spirit Cultivator. Even with Han Yichen's hot-blooded personality, he would definitely not hold back!

"The Penguin, the Roy, the Chill." Duan Zhipeng sighed and said.

"Right." Hearing that, Han Yichen laughed: "Let's go to Peng Niao Bar right now."

"Yes."

Under Duan Zhipeng's lead, Han Yichen and a type of Wenlin Society quickly arrived at Peng Niao Bar.

Peng Niao Restaurant, Binzhou City First Bar. Although it was only built in the suburbs, his business was exceptionally good. There were a lot of young people. Therefore, the annual profit for this Peng Nian bar was 100 million. But now, being occupied by the Xiao Zhu Gang, had undoubtedly caused the Wenlin Society to directly injure one's muscles and bones in economic terms. That was the reason why Duan Zhipeng was so anxious and felt that he could not handle this matter smoothly. That was why he informed Han Yichen.

Han Yichen laughed coldly, and said: "Everyone listen to me, once you're inside, you don't need to be polite, you can directly chop people off!"

"Something that belongs to our Wenlin Society, our Wenlin Society must be snatched back!"

Who dares to make our Wenlin Society uncomfortable! Then our Wenlin Society will definitely not let them feel comfortable! "

Although Han Yichen's three sentences were simple, everyone's emotions in the Wenlin Society were immediately stirred.

For those who muddle through society, the most taboo is to admit defeat. Duan Zhipeng's previous attitude already made a majority of people feel aggrieved. Therefore, now that Han Yichen was personally leading the team and had made such bold claims, they naturally felt as if all the blood in their bodies was ignited.

"Kill!"

It was late at night. Han Yichen purposely chose this time to go out and take revenge.

The most suitable time for a fierce battle between gangs was the deep of the night.

They were fighting fiercely in the middle of the night. Even if there were dead or wounded, they could still avoid the police from noticing.

"Kill!"

Every little brother of the Wenlin Society all held machetes in their hands and rushed in. Han Yichen followed behind and slowly entered.

Under his leadership, the performance of almost every little brother was very hot-blooded and very powerful.

The stadium in Peng Nou bar immediately fell into a heated battle.

Han Yichen did not make a move.

Half an hour later, the intense battle had ended. The people from Xiao Zhu Gang who were watching Peng Niao had basically been killed.

There was only one boss in charge of watching the arena who was still alive, but he was surrounded by Han Yichen's numerous subordinates.

"You sure have big balls! Even our Xiao Zhu Gang dares to launch a sneak attack! "

"Duan Zhipeng, don't tell me you really don't want to continue staying here!"

Xiao Yangzhu, one of the scumbag leaders of Xiao Zhu Gang. He was the one who was watching this Peng bird bar. And now, his subordinates had all been killed by the opposite party. However, when he thought of his own shield, he remained fearless. He believed that this Duan Zhipeng would not dare to kill him. Because, if Duan Zhipeng were to kill him, it would undoubtedly mean that their Wenlin Society would completely fall out with his, and would want to start a full-scale war with him.

Duan Zhipeng laughed, and did not say a word.

Han Yichen said in silence: "Xiao Yangzhu, what do you mean?"

"You mean, we can only allow your Xiao Zhu Gang to take over our Wenlin Society's territory, and not allow us to sneak in a counterattack?"

"Do you think there is anyone in this world who would be so reasonable?"

After Duan Zhipeng heard this, he was stunned, then he slowly looked at Han Yichen and asked: "You are..."

He had never seen Han Yichen before. He even felt that Duan Zhipeng was the boss of the Wenlin Society. That was why he had asked this question.

Han Yichen laughed coldly and did not answer.

Duan Zhipeng immediately said: "Xiao Yangzhu, this, is our Wenlin Society's President Han!"

"President Han?" Xiao Yangzhu was stunned, but he still felt that it was his brain that was unable to react.

Han Yichen laughed coldly, and said: "Xiao Yangzhu, I won't kill you today. Go back and notify your Xiao Zhu Gang Sect Master Xiao Kongmiao, and have him return our Wenlin Society's Roy and Cold Night immediately. Otherwise, if he forces us to act again, then every little brother you have arranged for us must die! "

Han Yichen's voice was very cold, unquestionable, and unnegotiable.

Xiao Yangzhu was frightened for a moment as he instinctively felt that Han Yichen was someone who could accomplish what he just said. However, he wasn't willing to give up so easily. He gritted his teeth and said: "President Han, do you really think that your Wenlin Society dares to go all-out against ours?"

"Hur hur." Han Yichen laughed contemptuously: "It looks like if you don't understand my, Han Yichen's, strength, you won't go back and report."

"In that case, don't blame me for being impolite."

Without making any unnecessary movements, Han Yichen kicked up with his foot, right at Xiao Yangzhu's chest area.

Xiao Yangzhu's body was very fat, strong and burly, weighing two hundred kilograms. Within Xiao Zhu Gang, he could be considered a very good fighter. But now, after being kicked by Han Yichen, his huge body was immediately kicked flying.

The kick sent him flying dozens of meters away before he finally came to a stop.

In his heart, he was dumbstruck.

He never thought that this Han Yichen, who looked so frail, would actually have such strength!

Furthermore, he faintly felt that this was just a light kick from Han Yichen, yet it had already ended up like this. If Han Yichen were to use his full strength, his little life would already be gone.

He got up awkwardly.