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Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty-One Repaying the Body with the Way of the People

There were rumors in the work unit that Zhang Yunzhou had a mysterious mind, was very good at both black and white divination, and was very verbal. At that time, He Muliu just wanted to avoid him, but he didn't take it to heart. Now that he wants to quit and work alone, Zhang Yunzhou threatens and threatens him.

, and now he ordered people on the road to surround him. Only then did He Muliu know that the rumors in the work unit were true. Remembering that Zhang Yunzhou had threatened her, saying that even if her travel agency opened, he would not keep it open. He Muliu's face turned pale.

The room became very ugly, and she looked at Yu Ziqing helplessly. She knew that Yu Ziqing was very good at fighting, but what about after getting rid of these people? Can her travel agency be opened, and can it continue to operate after it is opened?

How about going down?

After all, in the final analysis, Yu Ziqing's identity is just the secretary of the Youth League branch of the Institute of Geology and Mineral Resources. In Hong Kong, the rich man Bai Wenhe happened to show up. What about in Hanglin? Will anyone sell his face? He Muliu is not sure, but at present she

The only one I can rely on is Yu Ziqing, unless she is willing to sell her body

Feeling the helplessness in He Muliu's eyes, Yu Ziqing just smiled at her with white teeth, and then took out his arm

Seeing the gentle smile on Yu Ziqing's face, He Muliu's pretty face that had become a little pale suddenly regained its rosy appearance, and the heart that had been raised so high suddenly relaxed.

During his sleep, Yu Ziqing had become as tall as a mountain in He Muliu's mind. As long as he showed a smile, it seemed that nothing in the world could defeat him.

Eight gangsters who gathered from behind gradually approached, blocking Yu Ziqing and He Muliu in a narrow alley. A guy with a giant python tattooed on his arm, who looked like the gang leader, walked out of the crowd arrogantly, while using

His eyes swept over Yu Ziqing and He Muliu arrogantly and fiercely, and he beat his palms rhythmically with the steel pipe.

"You can't tell that she is fair and fair, but she is a bit brave. I won't embarrass you today. Just leave this girl here, and then obediently climb up three circles and get out." The gangster leader held the

The steel pipe pointed at He Muliu and said in a tone that convinced Yu Ziqing.

Hearing this, Yu Ziqing showed his white teeth and said with a smile: "Brother, let me discuss this with you. You can keep the valuable things on your body, and then I'll trouble you to go back and give that Mr. Zhang a good beating. Today

Even if we expose the matter late, what do you think?"

As he spoke, Yu Ziqing glanced at the necks of the gangsters. The gangsters wearing golden gold necklaces inexplicably felt a coldness on their necks, and then let out a burst of low and arrogant laughter in the dark night.

"Pangzi, you're fucking smarter than me. Who do you think you are? The boss of the underworld? Damn it." After the gangster leader laughed, he cursed, raised the steel pipe, and knocked it on Yu Ziqing's shoulder.

Seeing that the steel pipe was about to hit the young man opposite him on the shoulder, the gangster leader suddenly felt his eyes dazzled, and then a powerful force was transmitted along the steel pipe to his arm. His hand could not help but tremble, and the steel pipe came out of his hand.

Wang Fa

The gangster leader was startled, and then he heard a roar. The cold steel pipe had fallen on his shoulders. The huge force hit him from his shoulders and he couldn't help but bend his legs and knelt down weakly.

In front of an inconspicuous young man

"It's too late to agree now, otherwise your shoulder will be destroyed immediately." Yu Ziqing's voice was as cold as the steel pipe pressing on the gangster leader.

The gangster leader who was so majestic just now couldn't help but shuddered, but his words were still tough.

"I can't tell that my brother has been trained like this. Even if we don't see the truth, how about we get through it like this this time?"

"No one can bargain with me." Yu Ziqing snorted coldly and shook his arm slightly. Suddenly, the gangster felt a heartbreaking pain in his shoulder, and he even heard the faint sound of broken bones.

The gangster leader immediately broke out in cold sweat. He looked at Yu Ziqing's still smiling face, with a look of horror in his eyes. His tone finally turned tough and pleading: "Brother, if you have something to say, I will keep all the money and everything, but that guy

There is someone behind Mr. Zhang, can you?”

Before he finished speaking, the other gangsters saw that the situation was not right, brandished steel pipes, and suddenly launched attacks on Yu Ziqing and He Muliu respectively.

Yu Ziqing smiled coldly when he saw this, and the steel pipe in his hand suddenly flew up from his hand, flying as lightly as an embroidery needle in the dark night. For a moment, he lightly tapped the chests of the other seven gangsters, and then flew away again.

Returning to Yu Ziqing's hand, the other end was still coldly placed on the shoulder of the gangster leader. The gangsters were already standing there as dumb as clay sculptures, motionless, their eyes moving around, showing a look of fear.

The leader of the "Dianxun" gangster couldn't help but exclaimed. He never expected that this kind of martial arts that only appeared in novels would actually happen in front of his eyes.

This time, the gangster leader with a ferocious python tattooed on his arm was finally scared. He knew that no matter whether he and others beat Zhang Yunzhou or not, facing such a powerful master Zhang Yunzhou would definitely be unable to survive tonight, and he himself

If the others don't take the initiative, I'm afraid they will have to take advantage of the eight of them.

The Sichuan and Han Dynasties did not want to suffer the immediate loss, but after weighing the pros and cons, the gangster leader finally lowered his head and said, "Okay, I just ask this big brother to let us go this time."

Yu Ziqing nodded with a smile, and shook his arm slightly again. The steel pipe flew up from his hand and touched everyone's chest like a dragonfly touching water. Those people were free again, but the steel pipe finally fell into the hands of the gangster leader.

Holding the cold steel pipe tightly, the gangster leader did not feel safe at all with the sharp weapon in his hand. Instead, he shivered and felt cold sweat pouring down his back. The rest of the gangsters also shivered when the wind blew cool them, and they did not dare to look at them in the dark night.

Yu Ziqing

"Put all your valuables in this bag and you won't have to use your cell phone." Yu Ziqing threw the shoulder bag he was used to carrying with him to the gangster leader and said casually, as if the two friends were talking about something insignificant.

The gangster leader took the shoulder bag and stuffed the gold necklace around his neck, the bracelet on his wrist, and the cash in his wallet into the bag with a sad face. Not to mention how frustrated he felt, what kind of world is this?

Are the police just suckers? Didn't you see someone robbing here?

The rest of the gangsters looked at the boss blankly, and when they were hesitating to leave, the boss with the giant python tattoo had already kicked a gangster next to him and cursed: "What are you still doing? Do you want more?"

I'll come forward and collect them one by one."

Those gangsters all immediately stuffed valuable things into their bags with innocent and aggrieved faces. They felt aggrieved. The world has been declining these days, and even pretty boys have begun to rob in the streets.

He Muliu watched the gentle and fair Yu Ziqing rob the gangsters. He patted his bulging shoulder bag with satisfaction. Then he looked at the gangsters who were crying like their dead parents. He suddenly felt that these worlds seemed black and white.

It's upside down. I want to laugh but can't. The expression is really wonderful.

"What are you still looking at me for? Do you even want to hand over your cell phone? Why don't you go do your work?" Yu Ziqing saw the gangsters looking at her as if they were mourning her, and glared at them.

The gangsters were glared at by Yu Ziqing's fierce eyes, and immediately shuddered, and then they all walked dejectedly, carrying the steel pipe, towards the parking intersection in the distance.

There was music playing in Fengzi, and Zhang Yunzhou was leaning back on the armchair leisurely, squinting his eyes and raising his head. Smoke rings were spitting out from his mouth one by one, and then slowly rising into the night sky. It was indescribably comfortable.

At this time, Zhang Yunzhou was full of fantasies about He Muliu kneeling in front of him, crying and begging him to have sex with her. He felt indescribably happy in his heart.

"Women are cheap, I have no shame for you, I have to force myself." Zhang Yunzhou faintly heard footsteps coming from outside the car, blew out a smoke ring and cursed fiercely, then opened his eyes and looked out the car window.

Under the dim light, Zhang Yunzhou saw the gangsters surrounding Yu Ziqing and He Muliu walking towards him. He couldn't see the expressions of the people clearly and thought that the gangsters had already taken care of the two of them.

Zhang Yunzhou opened the car door, threw the cigarette on the ground, stamped it with his feet, and cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, why did you bring that kid here?"

However, Zhang Yunzhou's eyes immediately revealed a look of hatred, and he gritted his teeth and whispered to himself: "But it's okay, it's already exposed, I want to see if this pretty boy still dares to be arrogant.

In the blink of an eye, everyone finally came closer, and Zhang Yunzhou could see their expressions clearly through the light

The pretty boy had a faint smile on his face and seemed completely fine. He Muliu still held his arm tightly, looking like a little bird, but the gangsters he called were all dejected and seemed to be dead.

Like father and mother

Zhang Yunzhou's face changed slightly. Before his brain had time to think, he pointed at Yu Ziqing and He Muliu and blurted out with dissatisfaction: "Zhao Mingliang, what are you doing?"

Ten thousand

When Zhao Mingliang and others heard this, they looked at Zhang Yunzhou with a look of embarrassment and hesitation on his face, and felt a little bit in a dilemma holding the steel pipe in his hand.

However, Yu Ziqing waved his big hand and said calmly: "Don't give it to me yet."

Yu Ziqing's voice was not loud and gentle, but it gave Zhao Mingliang and others a creepy feeling.

"Isn't there something wrong with your brain? Tell them to come. Haha." Although Zhang Yunzhou felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere, he still laughed arrogantly.

However, Zhang Yunzhou's laughter stopped immediately, because Zhao Mingliang and others actually listened to Yu Ziqing's words and approached him step by step with steel pipes in hand.

There was a little cold sweat on Zhang Yunzhou's forehead, and his face turned a little pale.

"Zhao Mingliang, brothers, what are you doing?"

"Brother Zhou, I'm sorry," the gang leader, Zhao Mingliang, said in a low voice, and then kicked Zhang Yunzhou in the stomach.

It has been restored. Please support me. To be continued.


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