When Zhou Yang returned to Huaxing Society, Wang Shanshan, Long Bin, Ma Ronger and others had been waiting for a long time.
As soon as Zhou Yang saw them, he immediately cursed: "Those bastards from the Qing Gang really thought we were just rubbing them in, and those group of ninjas from the Ninja Sect."
Wang Shanshan noticed that Zhou Yang was in a bad mood and asked, "Yang, what happened?"
Zhou Yang felt extremely frustrated thinking about what happened today, gritted his teeth and said, "I was chased by a crazy woman for nearly an hour, and I almost died in her hands."
"Which woman has such great ability to force our president of Huaxing Club to be like this?" Ma Ronger said a little sourly. She didn't know why, but when she heard the woman mentioned from Zhou Yang's mouth, she felt like
accurate.
"He is a ninja. He is very powerful. He is even more difficult to deal with than Lai Gen Ya Qian. You should be careful. By the way, Ma Ronger, how are you prepared?" Zhou Yang asked Ma Ronger.
Just as Ma Ronger was about to speak, she was interrupted by the white-faced scholar: "Zhou Yang, our caravan sending people to support Huaxing Society is entirely out of morality. It seems a bit inappropriate for you to repeatedly ask the caravan to increase its manpower."
"Don't mention this morality to me!" Zhou Yang looked at the white-faced scholar's thoughts like a mirror: "The Wolf Club and the Huaxing Club are now tied to the same warship. If our two gangs are destroyed by the Qing Gang, what do you think?
Can the Ma Gang be better than the Green Gang and the Ninja Sect?"
"That's wrong. Now the Qing Gang is mainly targeting your Huaxing Society. Even if they want to fight against our horse gang, they have to wait until the end. At that time, it is not certain whether the Qing Gang will have the strength to fight in succession." The white-faced scholar was not angry after being pointed out.
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"Haha! White-faced scholar, don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. I advise you to put away your thoughts now. The current situation is no longer under our control. Even if you say you won't provide reinforcements, will you really do it?
Got it?" Zhou Yang gave the white-faced scholar a cold look. The white-faced scholar did this to get more benefits. Zhou Yang saw clearly and was unwilling to compromise with him, so he made it clear directly.
The white-faced scholar's face darkened and he stopped talking.
"The elites of the caravan will come to Beijiang tomorrow. President Zhou, don't worry, our caravan has no intention of just sitting idly by." Ma Ronger came out to smooth things over at this time.
"Well, in that case, let's settle this account tomorrow!" Zhou Yang said coldly.
On the same day, Zhou Yang asked Wang Shanshan to prepare the Langying people, and at the same time asked the two brothers of the Liu family to select some of the elites from Huaxing Society. Tomorrow, when the caravan elites arrive in Beijiang, it will be their time to fight back. On this day, everyone
Everyone knew something was going to happen, and they were all silently recharging their energy.
At night, Zhou Yang lay on the big bed and rested silently. The water in the bathroom made a gurgling sound. Looking through the glass, a graceful jade body was carefully wiping its body.
After Wang Shanshan took a bath, she climbed onto Zhou Yang's chest wrapped in a bath towel. From Zhou Yang's sight, two white breasts were clearly visible.
"Yang, you haven't seen Xiaowei for a long time." Wang Shanshan held Zhou Yang's face and stared at it, but she said another woman's name.
"There are too many things going on during this period. The Qing Gang invaded and went to Mount Emei to look for medicine. I have been unable to get away from it!" Zhou Yang said with some shame.
"Xiaowei has been busy with the company's affairs recently, but it still hasn't gotten better." Wang Shanshan said with a sigh.
Hearing this, Zhou Yang also felt a little distressed, thinking about when to make up for his dereliction of duty.
However, what Zhou Yang should pay most attention to now is the person in front of him. Although he can see Wang Shanshan every day after he comes back, he is mostly busy fighting with the Qing Gang, and the two of them have almost no time to be affectionate.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yang pulled away the bath towel wrapped around Wang Shanshan's body. Wang Shanshan's beautiful body suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Yang's eyes. The white breasts made little Zhou Yang excited and active.
At this moment, in Zhou Yang's eyes, Wang Shanshan was the most beautiful person in the world, and the shallow scar on her face seemed to be rouge.
Wang Shanshan felt a ball of fire pressing against her lower abdomen, and there was a slight reaction inside her body. Wang Shanshan moved forward, and her lower body just happened to touch the high-spirited little Zhou Yang, and a numbing feeling spread throughout her body.
"Yang, I want it!" Wang Shanshan's desire was gradually rising at this time, and she stretched out her hand to help Zhou Yang take off his shirt.
Zhou Yang's big hands were not honest, he kept kneading Wang Shanshan's breasts into various shapes, and from time to time he gently rubbed the two elite little grapes with his fingers.
Well, ah!
Wang Shanshan gasped twice, her eyes full of blurred love.
Not long after, the two of them were naked. Wang Shanshan's face was on fire and her breathing became a little short. She held little Zhou Yang in her little hand and controlled him to wander around the door of the flowers. Every time little Zhou Yang turned,
Circle, Wang Shanshan's nerves felt a little trembling, and her body couldn't help but press closer to Zhou Yang.
The spring water filled the air, and little Zhou Yang became extremely hard.
"Love me, Yang, love me!" Wang Shanshan's eyes were dim, she no longer hesitated, and finally sat down.
The charming spring love is lingering in silence.
At Beijiang Airport, outside the security exit, a beautiful woman dressed casually came out.
"I'm here, you stinky scoundrel!" Huiming had just stepped off the plane and looked at the neon-lit Beijiang City, her two little eyes full of excitement.
"Hey, little master, please don't run around. Aren't you going to meet Zhou Yang with us?" Tian Yishui said with difficulty as he followed Huiming's footsteps, breathing heavily.
"No, you can go on your own. I have his phone number, so you don't need to lead the way." Huiming said as she walked without stopping at all.
Tian Yishui gave a bitter smile and had no choice but to let Huiming leave. He had already experienced the power of this little girl on the plane. When the group of people flew into the air, something unexpected happened. Two people with black stockings on their heads suddenly appeared.
If they want to hijack the plane, because the other party has a pistol in his hand, no one dares to resist, so they can only hand over the money obediently.
At this moment, the little nun who had followed from Mount Emei kicked the gangster to the ground. No one saw clearly how she did it, but they only knew that the two gangsters were rolling on the plane with their lower bodies covered.
All the men suddenly felt a chill in their lower bodies, and when they looked at this girl with a dusty aura, their eyes became a little different.
At that time, Huiming was muttering in a low voice: "You stinking gangster, I will trample you to death, trample you to death!"
Everyone was speechless for a while.
Huiming had just left the airport and had not walked a few steps when three guys with yellow hair came to her.
"Little sister, aren't you afraid of the danger of running around alone so late at night? Why don't you follow your brother to a safe place and wait until daytime to send you home?" said a young man with yellow hair and a nose ring.
The three of them had been observing Huiming for a long time and had determined that this outrageously beautiful girl was alone, so the three of them became lustful.
Huiming did not show fear when she saw this situation. Instead, she tilted her head and started thinking. The three yellow-haired young men were all happy when they saw this. If they could trick this girl into a rental house without violence,
Naturally, everyone is happy.
Another Huang Mao was also advising at this time: "Yes, little sister, it's so late, you may be in danger here alone. Recently, a group of black forces have come to Beijiang City, and the public security has become extremely bad."
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In fact, Huiming had been thinking about whether she could ask for information about Zhou Yang. The reason why he didn't leave with Tian Yishui just now was because she was a little afraid of facing Zhou Yang head-on.
"Do you know Zhou Yang?" Huiming asked.
The three of them were obviously startled when they heard the name Zhou Yang. Huang Mao, who was wearing a nose ring, said, "We know each other. What's wrong, little sister?"
Huiming's eyes lit up with joy and she said without thinking: "I'm going to kill him!"
She didn't know how cute her expression was in the eyes of the three of them when she said this. Huang Mao, who was wearing a nose ring, suddenly laughed and said: "Little sister, don't be afraid, we are here to kill Zhou Yang. The three of us
They are all from the Qinggang, and Zhou Yang will die in a few days. It's so late now, so you'd better follow your brothers, otherwise you'll be in danger."
Things seemed to be getting interesting. Huiming squinted her small eyes. Suddenly her expression changed, and the ignorant and innocent expression on her face was quickly replaced by coldness.
Early the next morning, the Qinggang headquarters received news that a stronghold in Beijiang City had been breached by mysterious people, and all the gang members inside were unable to lift themselves up.
On Mount Emei, a master-disciple scolding drama is taking place!
"Old bald donkey, when are you going to let me go back?" As soon as Huzi finished saying this, he was hit by a chestnut on his head.
The expression on Master Yuanji's face was neither sad nor happy, he just said lightly: "Do this boxing technique a thousand times again!"
"I'm going to go, Brother Yang! I miss you so much." Huzi looked sad, his body movements did not stop, and there was a trace of fist wind in his attack.
"Hmph, you kid is lucky enough to break through the limits of your body and yet you still don't cherish it. This is one of a kind!"
Hu Zi's face suddenly showed a state of dissatisfaction: "There is no one in ten thousand. I have seen Brother Yang's Kung Fu, and I am still far behind him."
Yuanji glared and said: "That boy is born with strong bones, and his ability to break through the limit is no worse than yours. Besides, the more you practice this boxing technique, the more difficult it becomes. However, if you keep on fighting, the improvement will be very obvious. When you hit five
After a hundred times, your whole body's strength will increase by about ten times, and after a thousand times, it will increase by fifty times. By then it will be hard to say who is stronger between the two of you."
When Huzi heard this, he suddenly became energetic. Master Yuanji's words were like a tonic that revived his spirit instantly.
After a long while, Huzi asked quietly: "Old Bald Donkey, oh, no, master, how many times did you perform this boxing technique back then?"
"Five thousand times." Master Yuanji said casually, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.