The strongest urban comprehension

"Which road are you from, brother? Why don't you give me an explanation for beating someone in my place?" Hong Wenzheng was calm. He had seen too many such scenes. It used to be a common occurrence. Although he has gradually cleared up his innocence over the years,

But in essence, he still likes to do things according to his own rules. He hugged the two young girls and sat across from Zhou Yang. He picked up the wine glass by himself. Two of his subordinates helped Ma Ye and sat down on the other side.

To be honest, I helped Ma Ye perform this scene today just for the sake of my father. Most people in their profession rely on rich people. Otherwise, he would not want to be related to these brats who are pretending to be mature.

, it was a big joke when it was spread.

When the security guards saw Hong Wenzheng arriving, they quickly exited. This matter was no longer something they could interfere with. The club itself was within the scope of Hong Wenzheng's "security management".

As soon as Hong Wenzheng finished speaking, the box door was pushed open again, and the person who came was Zhao Chuan and several of his friends in the box.

Zhao Chuan was also puzzled that Zhou Yang went to the bathroom and didn't come back for such a long time. He thought his brother was angry. But he knew that although Zhou Yang's conditions were not very good, he was very arrogant.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he heard people talking outside. When Zhao Chuan found out that his brother had beaten someone, he seemed to have a good background. He quickly returned to the box and pulled all his friends over. The few who were having fun were

When a person is suddenly pulled over, it is inevitable that he will feel unhappy.

"Xiaoyang, what happened?" Zhao Chuan hurriedly came to Zhou Yang's side and looked at Mu Xinyu with some surprise, thinking that there might be some ridiculous plot.

"He drugged Xinyu, and I saved people." Zhou Yang pointed at Ma Ye, his words were very brief, but he directly told the truth.

Although Mu Xinyu had some guesses, she was still frightened when Zhou Yang told her so.

Seeing that his trick was seen through, Ma Ye was unwilling to admit it. He covered his head with one hand and became furious, "You are spitting blood!" But facing Zhou Yang's sharp gaze, he sat down again and received two hard blows for no reason. He was really

Terrified.

"Friend, you have to rely on evidence when speaking. Why do you say that Xiao Ma drugged this girl and she is not fine?" Hong Wenzheng also couldn't figure it out. It is said that if you touch the drug, you will faint. Why is Mu Xinyu acting like nothing happened now?

, but this just gave him a reason to ask questions.

Zhou Yang fell silent, and Hong Wenzheng asked back. He really couldn't answer. What should I say? Spiritual energy?

Zhao Chuan quickly winked at the few friends behind him. Seeing that they were unmoved, Zhao Chuan grabbed Zhang Jun and said, "You can help me say a word." Although everyone has their own background, Zhang Jun is the only one among these people.

If you are a few years older and often move around in society, you may be able to speak.

Zhang Jun was very reluctant in his heart. Not everyone could enter their circle, and those without any ability or background would only be looked down upon. He could not give Zhou Yang face, but he could not be indifferent to Zhao Chuan's request.

"Brothers, do you have some misunderstanding? Otherwise, I will pay for your expenses today, and the medical expenses of this injured brother will be paid by us, how about it?" Zhang Jun said this with a bit of momentum, using this point.

Money buying Zhao Chuan face is not a loss.

"Oh? Who are you?" Hong Wenzheng played with the wine glass in one hand and looked at Zhang Jun with amusement.

"My name is Zhang Jun. My father is Zhang Fansheng from Tianyi Hotel. If I offend you in any way, please give me some face." Zhang Jun said proudly. His Tianyi Hotel is the largest hotel chain in Nanzhou City.

There are at least three in every district.

"Zhang Fansheng? Oh, I understand, but do you know who he is?" Hong Wenzheng pointed at Ma Ye, "He is the young master of the Ma family of the Ma Group. Not to mention your father meeting him, even if he sees me, he will

Respectfully call me Brother Zheng!"

"Who are you?" Zhang Jun suddenly thought of something and looked away.

"I am Hong Wenzheng, and people who beat me in my place don't even recognize me?" Hong Wenzheng sneered. As long as he knows the basics, it will be easy. Zhang Jun, who helped Zhou Yang, is only so capable. It seems that his worries are completely

Superfluous.

"Hong Wenzheng!" Everyone's expressions suddenly changed, and Zhang Jun felt a chill rush from the back of his spine to the sky.

I only heard his name but never saw his person. The other party turned out to be a big shot in the road. How could he get into trouble? What's more, there was also a Ma family. At this time, Zhang Jun regretted standing up for Zhou Yang.

In the final analysis, these people are just second-rate young men. Except for Zhao Chuan, Zhao Chuan himself has never seen this battle. How can he offend this big boss who takes all sides?

At this time, Zhao Chuan also regretted very much. What he regretted was that when his peers had already started to make connections, he was still spending his time in school and playing games. Hong Wenzheng knew that if there was anyone present who had the ability to make him give up.

If so, it has to be me, but if the old man knew that he was carrying his reputation to do such a thing, he would have to shed his skin even if he died.

Mu Xinyu was so scared that she hid behind Zhou Yang. For some reason, she felt that only Zhou Yang, whom she had not seen for almost ten years, could bring him a sense of security.

"Hey." A sigh suddenly sounded in the deserted scene. Zhou Yang slowly stood up and stared at Hong Wenzheng, "What a waste of time. What do you want to do?"

Zhou Yang's words made everyone present look at him like a fool. Even Zhao Chuan seemed to know his brother for the first time, and Mu Xinyu grabbed the corner of Zhou Yang's clothes worriedly.

Hong Wenzheng laughed angrily, "Haha, what should I do? My surname is Zhang, I know you. You don't need to get involved in this matter. Take your friends and leave quickly. As for the two of them staying," Hong Wenzheng pointed at Zhou.

Yang and Mu Xinyu.

When Zhao Chuan saw that something was wrong, he had to reveal his identity no matter what, otherwise something would definitely happen to Zhou Yang. When he was about to step forward to speak, he was suddenly pulled back by Zhou Yang.

"I want to leave, but you can't keep me."

"But don't worry, I won't leave until the matter is resolved." Zhou Yang's words stirred up sparks one after another.

"Bang" He couldn't bear it anymore. Zhou Yang's words completely angered Hong Wenzheng. Do you really think he, a gangster, is so easy to mess with?

"Get out of here if you don't have anything to do with it. If you don't get out, you won't even be able to fucking leave!" He smashed the wine glass, which immediately startled the group of young people. Everyone except Zhao Chuan began to waver.

It doesn't matter that everyone usually sings, drinks and parties, but to offend Hong Wenzheng, a big boss in the world, for these friends is to overestimate this friendship. They seem to be brothers, but sometimes they are not as loyal as children, including Zhao Chuan's cousin.

Brother Zhao Zhongting, his father is not as high-status as Zhao Chuan's father. He doesn't stand out, and he has no need to do so.

"Boy, if you can walk out of Yudu City intact today, I will take your surname!" Ma Ye took advantage of the situation and stood up and pointed at Zhou Yang opposite.

"Oh? Are you worthy of my surname? It seems you are not awake yet!" He said more than half a sentence. Hong Wenzheng was impatient, and Zhou Yang was even less patient. Why waste so much words on things that can be solved with fists?

"Stop!!!" "Ah!" Ma Ye, who had just recovered, was hit by a wine bottle again, blood spurted out, and he immediately rolled on the ground holding his head.

"Alan, come on!" Hong Wenzheng ordered directly to a bald man. Ma Ye was injured again under his eyes, which made him extremely angry. He had no choice but to beat Zhou Yang to death, otherwise he would face the anger of the Ma family.

I can't bear it either!

Allen is a retired special forces soldier from Vietnam. Over the years, he has conquered a large area of ​​​​the country for Hong Wenzheng.

Wearing a black camouflage vest, his whole body is full of muscles, his arms are almost as thick as other people's thighs, and there are three horizontal scars on his face. It is scary to look at him. When Zhao Chuan and others saw him, their faces turned pale with fright. Everyone except Zhao Chuan

They all fled from the box.

Allen punched Zhou Yang's head fiercely. Zhou Yang could almost hear the whistling sound caused by the fist. If he was really hit, he would still be in a vegetative state.

"Ah, get away quickly, Zhou Yang." Mu Xinyu, who had been sitting on the sofa, reminded the motionless Zhou Yang with a cry.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yang turned around and smiled softly at her, "Don't worry, it's okay."

The palm of his hand was lightly placed in front of his forehead, and the attack, which was like a galloping horse, suddenly seemed to hit a mountain. With a push of his palm, Allen took a few steps back, and his originally contemptuous expression suddenly became more serious. He did not expect it at all.

The opponent seems to be weak, but he is brewing such terrifying power.

"Internal Kung Fu?" Allen's Chinese is not very standard, but he can roughly express the meaning. Only internal Kung Fu can block his punch so easily.

Licking his lips, his eyes flashed with bloodlust, "This is interesting."

After saying that, he punched Zhou Yang again with more than twice the force, pointing directly at the temple on the side of Zhou Yang's head.

Zhou Yang's expression suddenly turned cold. The other party was trying to kill people. What kind of hatred would lead to killing people so cruelly!

"Since you are so cruel, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Zhou Yang struck back, and before his fist could reach his eyes, he quickly kicked to the side. In the not-so-bright space of the field, almost as soon as a figure flashed, Allen flew four or five meters away at an incredible angle, directly facing Hong Wen.

The table was smashed to pieces, and the two girls screamed in fright.

"Alan, how are you!" Hong Wen's face changed wildly. His number one general was defeated by a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old?

Allen suddenly felt as if his internal organs had been displaced. He had never suffered such a serious injury after so many years on the battlefield.

Poof, poof, he vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

"Okay, very good, fuck him, chop him up!" Hong Wenzheng felt that his face had been greatly provoked, and he stopped thinking about anything and took revenge at all costs.

The seven or eight young men standing on the sidelines received the order from the boss, and they all pulled out their knives and rushed towards Zhou Yang with steel pipes. Can you hit him? How many more can you hit at the same time? Even Allen would not dare to fight them all at the same time.

More than four people!

These younger brothers are not comparable to those led by Zong Sheng. Each of them has experienced hundreds of battles. They are not said to be brave generals, but at least they are strong soldiers. But even so, in Zhou Yang's eyes, they are just like ants. Although

It's stronger than normal ants, but it's still an ant after all.

Zhou Yang snorted coldly, and rushed forward without waiting for a few people to come to him. With so many people surrounding him, it would be bad if Zhao Chuan and Mu Xinyu were hurt.

Zhou Yang in the field is like a phantom in the sky. No matter how fast others are, they can never touch the corners of his clothes. Moreover, Zhou Yang's hand strength alone has exceeded a thousand pounds now. No one can withstand his punch. This

He should have restrained himself a lot, otherwise if he attacked with all his strength, none of the seven or eight people would survive.

He just wanted to scare these people, but he didn't want to kill anyone.

In less than a minute, everyone lay down and wailed. Two people's arms were completely twisted. Even if they were cured, they would no longer be able to do heavy work.

Ma Ye couldn't care less about the pain at the moment and climbed to the corner of the wall before stopping. He looked at Zhou Yang in horror as if he was seeing a devil.

Hong Wenzheng felt cold sweat dripping down from the top of his head. Looking at Zhou Yang who was getting closer, he no longer had the calmness he had before. He had more than just these few younger brothers, but none of them were more capable of fighting than them.

"You, you, what are you doing? Do you dare to touch me?"

"Hong Wenzheng! Brother Zheng, are you satisfied with how I handle this?" Zhou Yang stood straight in front of Hong Wenzheng without even taking a breath, leaning over and asked.