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Chapter 266 Lessons

"By the way, Qinglan, are you having a good time at home during the winter vacation?" Zhao Yang asked again casually.

Mu Qinglan nodded her head lightly, "It's okay. It's just that after I went to my second uncle's house during the Chinese New Year and met that guy just now, I was always pestered by him. I was really annoyed to death."

Mu Qinglan said a little depressed.

"Why did that guy come to H City with you?" Zhao Yang was a little curious.

Mu Qinglan pouted and said helplessly: "He is also studying in H City, but at Yinhai University, so he shamelessly insisted on coming to H City with me. There is no way.

nothing."

"Oh!" Zhao Yang responded.

At this time, the sushi ordered by Mu Qinglan was also served.

"Come on, Zhao Yang, let's eat first! Don't talk about that annoying guy." Mu Qinglan greeted Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang smiled slightly, "Okay!"

While Zhao Yang and Mu Qinglan were eating, the young man also walked into the sushi restaurant with the driver Lao Liang and the man dressed as a bodyguard.

His eyes wandered for a while, and the young man soon spotted Zhao Yang and Mu Qinglan sitting in a corner.

"Lao Liang, Tie Lang, over there. Let's go!" The young man greeted the two people behind him, and walked towards Zhao Yang and Mu Qinglan with a somewhat cold look.

Neither Lao Liang nor Tie Lang made a sound, they just followed the young man silently, with cold and resolute expressions and sharp eyes. It was obvious at a glance that these two people were not simple characters.

"Qinglan, why do you come to a place like this to eat? This poor boy must have asked you to come here, right?" As he spoke, the young man snorted at Zhao Yang, showing disdain, and said: "Hmph, boy, I

I would like to advise you to be smarter. Stop pestering Qinglan. Just because you are a poor boy, Qinglan is not something you can have any unreasonable thoughts about!"

After saying that, the young man said to Mu Qinglan with a smile on his face: "Qinglan, let's go to a French restaurant for a French meal. I'll treat you!"

Seeing that the young man had followed him again, Mu Qinglan couldn't help but frowned, especially after hearing the other party's deliberately derogatory words about Zhao Yang just now, she couldn't help but said coldly: "Zhang Bo, please speak politely. Zhao

It's not your turn to say more about Yang. Also, I'm not interested in going to eat anything with you. Let alone a French dinner, even a Man-Han Banquet, I don't have the slightest interest in going to eat with you! Please leave.

, don’t bother us again, thank you!”

Mu Qinglan's rude words made Zhang Bo's expression suffocate. It became a bit ugly for a moment. However, he did not dare to do anything to Mu Qinglan. He just glared at Zhao Yang fiercely, and his heart was filled with emotion.

His anger was vented on Zhao Yang, and he said coldly: "Boy, Qinglan's family background is beyond the reach of a poor boy like you. A toad wants to eat swan meat. This kind of thing only exists in fairy tales. If you have any idea, get out of here.

.Stay away from Qinglan, if you dare to harass Qinglan in the future, humph, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

Mu Qinglan obviously did not expect that Zhang Bo would be so arrogant and shameless. He would threaten Zhao Yang in front of her. This is simply 'unbearable'.

Mu Qinglan was so angry that her delicate body could not help but tremble slightly, and she scolded with glaring eyes: "Zhang Bo, you are the one who should get out of here! Don't you understand what I just said? Please don't disturb us.

Also, let me stress it again. I’m not familiar with you, and you can’t just call me Qinglan!”

Mu Qinglan was indeed very angry. She didn't expect that this man, who had always been shameless to pester her, would be so shameless and dare to threaten Zhao Yang.

It's no wonder that Mu Qinglan, who has always been gentle and sweet, felt angry in her heart.

Facing Mu Qinglan's merciless rebuke, Zhang Bo's face was extremely ugly. However, he still endured it. With a cold face and cold eyes, he stared at Zhao Yang and said, "Boy, I'll ask you one last question.

Just tell me, will you go away or not?"

Zhao Yang looked at Zhang Bo indifferently, as if looking at a fool, "Sure enough, a shameless person is invincible! Your appearance now reminds me of a dog that bites a bone and refuses to let go!

Don’t you understand what Qinglan said just now? Being so persistent in your pursuit will only make Qinglan hate you even more! Other than that, all you can do is humiliate yourself!”

"you wanna die!"

Zhang Bo was so angry that he pointed a finger at Zhao Yang, and after a while he put it down. He snorted coldly, a cold look flashed across his face, and winked directly at Lao Liang and Tie Lang, who were on the left and right.

When Lao Liang and Tie Lang saw this, they immediately understood. They walked towards Zhao Yang from left to right with stern expressions.

"You are asking for trouble! Humph!" Zhang Bo snorted coldly.

Zhao Yang looked at the two people walking toward him with unkind expressions. He couldn't help but not have the slightest fear on his face. Instead, he smiled. The smile was bright, but there was a hint of coldness in it.

Mu Qinglan, who was sitting opposite Zhao Yang, also watched Lao Liang and Tie Lang walking towards Zhao Yang. She also did not have the slightest look of worry for Zhao Yang on her face. Instead, she raised her head and glanced at Zhang Bo who was standing aside, with a look in her eyes.

There was a bit of disdain in his eyes, as if he was looking at an idiot!

"Boy, our young master told you to get out of here!"

Tie Lang, who was very tall and majestic, said coldly to Zhao Yang. He and Lao Liang stretched out their hands to the left and right to carry Zhao Yang away.

Zhang Bo, who was standing next to him, also noticed the 'abnormal' expressions on the faces of Zhao Yang and Mu Qinglan. He couldn't help but be slightly startled, and there was a faint bad feeling in his heart...

Zhao Yang watched coldly as Lao Liang and Tie Lang stretched out their hands to hold his arms. He suddenly snorted and grabbed each other's hands with lightning speed.

Snap! Snap!

Almost at the same time, Zhao Yang's hands firmly grasped the wrists of Lao Liang and Na Tie Lang.

Lao Liang and Tie Lang were shocked at the same time. They didn't react at all. They only felt the shadow of their hands flashing in front of their eyes. Before they had time to make any movements or reactions, they felt that their hands had been tightly clasped in the next moment.

live!

In shock, Lao Liang and Tie Lang subconsciously turned their wrists, trying to break free from Zhao Yang's hand. However, only then did they realize that Zhao Yang's hand seemed to be like an iron pincer.

He grabbed their wrists tightly, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't move at all!

In an instant, both Lao Liang and Tie Lang shrank their pupils. They thought they were considered masters. Both Lao Liang and Tie Lang were veterans who had retired from the special forces. Even after retiring for many years, they had still maintained their skills.

With training.

But they never expected that the ordinary-looking young man in front of them could have such terrifying strength. They were caught by the wrist without even realizing it. They didn't even make the slightest attempt to break free.

possible!

Master!

These were the words that popped into Lao Liang and Tie Lang's minds instantly.

However, after all, Lao Liang and Tie Lang were both people who had experienced strong winds and waves, and they would not be completely calmed down in such a moment. Although they were both surprised by Zhao Yang's strength, they still exchanged a look in an instant.

Then he grasped the other fist simultaneously, left and right, and smashed it directly towards Zhao Yang's chest.

Because they already knew that Zhao Yang was an extraordinary 'master', Lao Liang and Tie Lang did not hold back, and directly punched Zhao Yang with all their strength.

The punching power of these two people was indeed very strong. When they punched, a muffled sound of "whoosh" could be heard vaguely in the air.

Seeing this, Zhao Yang's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he let out a heavy cold snort from his nose. Then he saw Zhao Yang's hand that was tightly clasping the opponent's wrist suddenly shook hard, and then his palm gently pushed forward...

Click! Click!

Two crisp sounds came in succession, and Lao Liang and Tie Lang groaned almost at the same time. Their bodies immediately staggered and took several steps back before they managed to stand still.

But at this time, both of them had already covered their wrists that had just been held by Zhao Yang with their hands, sweat was dripping on their foreheads, and there was a look of pain on their faces.

Zhang Bo obviously didn't expect that things would turn out like this. He didn't expect that Zhao Yang would be so powerful. Even his two very capable bodyguards couldn't catch him, and they were even confronted by him.

He fought back and looked like he was seriously injured.

"Lao Liang, Tielang. How are you?" Zhang Bo was a little shocked. Everything just happened in the blink of an eye, only three or four seconds before and after, very short. But seeing Lao Liang now

Both Zhang Bo and Tie Lang were covered in cold sweat, and Zhang Bo couldn't help feeling a little chilly in his heart.

He was very aware of the strength of Lao Liang and Tie Lang. These were bodyguards and drivers specially hired by his father. Ordinary people, even ten or eight people, would not even think of getting close to them.

Both of these two people are retired veterans of the special forces, and their endurance is beyond comparison with ordinary people. But even with their tenacious will and endurance, their faces look painful at this moment, and their heads are covered with tears.

They were sweating coldly. It showed how painful their wrists were at this moment!

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that by now the pain would have been excruciating and life-threatening.

Hearing Zhang Bo's inquiry, Lao Liang took a deep breath of air-conditioning and said in a trembling voice: "Young Master, it doesn't matter to us. It's just that the wrist was brutally broken and needs to go to the hospital for treatment."

"Hiss..." Zhang Bo couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air, and looked at Zhao Yang with a bit of horror. So his two bodyguards were eliminated? How powerful is this guy?

Zhang Bo couldn't help being shocked.

But then a nameless anger emerged in my heart. Not only was this hateful bastard so close to Mu Qinglan, but now he actually injured two of his bodyguards, I couldn't swallow this feeling no matter what!

Zhang Bo glared at Zhao Yang fiercely and said harshly: "You little bastard, you are waiting for me. If you dare to hurt my people, sooner or later I will settle the debt with you! Humph,

Let me warn you again, it’s best to stay away from Qinglan. She is not something a poor boy like you can dream of!"

Hearing Zhang Bo's harsh words, Zhao Yang frowned and said, "Quack!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Yang immediately picked up a piece of sushi with his chopsticks, and with a 'swish' sound, the piece of sushi flew directly towards Zhang Bo's cheek.

Snapped!

There was a soft sound, and Zhang Bo's face turned to one side involuntarily, as if he had been slapped hard.

ps: I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival~

Well, I've been a little worried lately, oh, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble... Just make a complaint...


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