Below the dormitory, there were two modified motorcycles, huge in size, capable of seating four people with ease.
Yang Yifeng first tossed the two young men who had been knocked unconscious onto the frame of the bike, and then he mounted the motorcycle and had Cai Man sit behind him, before starting the engine with the keys he had found.
Roar!
The modified motorcycle emitted a roar like a wild and ferocious beast. Yang Yifeng twisted the throttle, and the bike shot out like an arrow.
Yang Yifeng rode the motorcycle at breakneck speed; students on campus began to make way from afar, especially when they saw the two bloodied individuals on the back of Yang Yifeng's motorcycle they screamed in fright.
Yang Yifeng took Cai Man out of the campus and plunged into the traffic-heavy avenue. It was the rush hour, and the road was extremely congested, but Yang Yifeng showed no intention to slow down. Twisting the throttle, he weaved through the traffic like an arrow.