Both of them were strong, barbaric, with red eyes, and could smell the breath of their mouths and noses. In He Baisheng's mouth, the smell of wine was very strong, and Zhang Huchen didn't care.

Think about it, it was true. After rolling in the skeleton cave and wormhole, the blood and mucus rolled in the several times, what could it be that I couldn’t stand it!

The clean floor was covered with shoe prints everywhere for the two of them, and the bloody shoe prints were all over the place.

The toilet also suffered heavy blows in succession, and most of the ceramic parts were broken, with an edge and a corner, which even scratched the bleeding mouth on He Baisheng's back.

He Baisheng fought happily. His fist hit Zhang Huchen's fat meat, which could not cause more damage. Zhang Huchen sometimes even deliberately exposed flaws, which attracted the strong man to attack, in order to make him move a few more times and the blood flowed more happily. He would rather eat a few more times by himself than make the enemy bleed more. This is Zhang Huchen's strategy.

As long as He Baisheng accidentally seizes the opportunity, he will cut a knife on Zhang Huchen. In summer, he wears few clothes. Basically, he will stretch a big hole, and blood flows out like money. What's even more outrageous is that Zhang Huchen actually hit his shoulder and elbow, and stroked the short thorn through He Baisheng's thigh.

Compared with the skill attack of the water bandit leader in the prologue, He Baisheng's skills were far behind. Therefore, Zhang Huchen just felt pain, without the damage of bone fracture, and his physique improved much more than before.

There are rich blood vessels at the base of the thigh, which is also one of the concentration points of the lymphatic system. After being stabbed, He Baisheng could no longer remain calm.

The battle just now has lasted for more than half a minute, why can't the thugs around you find any abnormalities?

The wound on the neck, because of the flow of blood, was so slippery that he could no longer hold it down. A hole was opened on his thigh, and the blood was lost faster. Gradually, He Baisheng felt that his eyes were black and his body was chilling. This was a symptom of extreme blood loss. Over time, it would cause shock. At that time, he would be at the mercy of others. This idea was He Baisheng's last thought.

The most unsupported thing was that he separated from Zhang Huchen because of a collision, and he seized the opportunity for Zhang Chengye outside the window, shot an arrow and pierced his neck.

The blood was not gushing fast, not as exaggerated as in the movie, but Zhang Huchen could clearly feel that his opponent's breathing could not keep up with the rhythm, as if he was missing water.

The vital points on the neck were continuously attacked, which was beyond the tolerance of ordinary people. Zhang Huchen took advantage of He Baisheng's fall to the ground and leaned over under his neck, cut it a knife, held the coat in his hand to cover up the bloodstains, took the cell phone that fell to the ground, turned around and ran away. This was to pull out the nails nailed to the top without leaving any trace.

Zhang Chengye naturally stuffed his homemade crossbow into the package and quickly left with Zhang Huchen.

The sun is bright outside, the temperature is appropriate, and the pleasant breeze blows, making the shade rise. However, in this bathroom, it is a mess, and there is a strong body, struggling hard, twitching, gradually calming down.

When the sun is the brightest in the park, only a lawless person like Zhang Huchen can do it.

When Zhang Huchen ran away and disappeared, the belated thug came over, but because someone fell in the water just now, the two of them went to watch the fun and didn't pay attention to the time.

After finishing the work, Zhang Huchen took off all the stuffed things on his body, found a secluded corner, changed his clothes and shoes, and left strolled.

As for the scars on your body, you can recover by just replenishing your food. This is the powerful part of the data-based body.

I felt that I could give the dead Zhang Jingye an explanation, and Zhang Chengye did take revenge with himself, and the matter would come to an end.

Asked about the money received in the account, Zhang Chengye said: "I received it. When I came today, I was going to tell you that I was nervous and forgot. I transferred all the money, using the name of Murakami."

Zhang Huchen didn't care either, so he just found a public phone number and contacted Boss Xie again.

"I have always kept my word. If you do this this time, I won't harm your family. However, since everyone is so familiar with you, there will be ways to make money in the future, so why not communicate with everyone."

"I am so capable, but I can provide an address. It is said that it is the private secret house of a second-generation official. If you can go in and search, I think you will gain much more than a small businessman like me. I just don't know if you have the courage." Boss Xie didn't want to control someone for the rest of his life, so he came up with a plan to throw his bags.

"As long as I can satisfy me and solve the things on your family, it is not impossible. You have been struggling in the hospital for so long, but I haven't found anything. As long as you are obedient, I will never hurt you, and even protect you! As long as you don't take the initiative to eat mushrooms." What Zhang Huchen said was true. Such a money tree must not be hurt at all.

Boss Xie felt chills when he heard it there. He thought he was secretly doing that day, but he didn't expect that he would still be monitored by someone.

"It will satisfy you. The address is at Youyi Road, Huangyouzun Palace, Villa No. 6. There will be people there every weekend and the other time is empty." Boss Xie's news is probably either the opponent or the person he once gave the money. Otherwise, he would not have handed it over so happily and asked himself to search.

"Thank you, I will try my best not to harass your family. However, it is best not to move, otherwise, I will give you antidote regularly. If I can't find anyone, I can't blame me for being black." Zhang Huchen continued to threaten, and before Boss Xie hung up the phone, he threw the microphone on the seat, sneered a few times, and turned around and left.

Zhang Huchen's changes make people sigh that the increase in power can indeed change a person's attitude towards life. The originally diligent little citizen has become a powerful man who robs the family, and it only takes a month!

No wonder the old saying goes, heroes violate the forbiddenness with martial arts! It means the cultivation of the mind and nature, and the expansion of power cannot be controlled.

If Zhang Huchen had something to do in the store, he wouldn't be so boring. It was just that he had disrupted the business for Boss Xie, and it would be difficult for him to do this business again in the future. After all, this incident has implicated many people.

The purpose of the last threat is to calm down Boss Xie.

It is not easy to be able to pick up news from people of this level. Zhang Huchen was also curious and wanted to see how awesome it was there! Of course, if Boss Xie wanted to kill him, Zhang Huchen would not be afraid. This is the confidence brought by strength.

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