After taking a deep breath, the confidant said: "Gang leader, you are the master of Huajin, the second master of our Salt Gang. I don't think he can beat you. How could you give up so easily?"
After Song Zhenting's face darkened, he said coldly: "You don't know and can't understand what kind of existence he is. He is not an ordinary monk. I am indeed not his opponent. If we continue to fight, there is no point in it. Why bother?"
At the risk of getting hurt, I have to fight him to the death."
From Song Zhenting's point of view, there is no hatred for killing his father or taking away his wife between him and Liu Yang. Since it is not a deep hatred and the other party is unfathomable and even stronger than himself, it is of course better to turn the hostility into friendship.
"——"
Upon hearing the words of help, everyone in the Salt Gang present had their eyes glazed over and turned pale with shock!
That young man, who is only in his twenties, is actually stronger than the gang leader!
How can it be!
I only heard Song Zhenting say again: "Do you think I don't want to win? I also want to win, but I know that I don't have the strength to defeat him, so I can only admit defeat. A man can bend and stretch. There are many strong people in this world who are stronger than me.
Why bother with yourself just for a little face?"
At this moment, everyone believed Song Zhenting's words.
That Mr. Liu's strength is really superior to that of the gang leader.
Isn’t it said that in today’s world, martial arts is the most respected thing?
When did the ascetics become so perverted that even Master Huajin is no longer his opponent?
Everyone was thinking with fear, feeling that something was going to "change".
"correct--"
Song Zhenting glanced at everyone and said sternly: "About today's events and Mr. Liu's affairs, no word is allowed to be spread outside. If you let me know who leaked even a word, don't blame me for turning your back on him."
Everyone's hearts trembled, and their backs felt cold, and they nodded hurriedly: "Yes, Gang Leader!"
Song Zhenting looked at the dark night sky and thought to himself that today's ascetics are as rare as rare animals that are about to become extinct. It is obvious that ascetics are in decline, and the world of martial arts is becoming more and more brilliant.
But why would a shocking ascetic appear?
Where did this Liu Yang learn from!
Will he change the pattern of the Chinese world?
Too many questions came to Song Zhenting's mind, but he never thought that Liu Yang was not a monk, and he would not affect the world of martial arts.
His goal is just to avenge his family and revive the Liu family, but he doesn't want to be the best in the world.
"Liu Yang, you saved me again today, thank you!"
At this time, Meng Ziqing, who was sitting next to Liu Yang, said in a soft voice.
After Liu Yang's heart trembled, he said with a smile: "This time the Salt Gang came for me, you don't need to thank me."
"But if it weren't for me, would there be a conflict between you and the Salt Gang?"
Meng Ziqing asked rhetorically.
"I--"
For a moment, Liu Yang was unable to refute.
Liu Yang didn't want Meng Ziqing to be too grateful to him.
Otherwise, this emotion will change subtly.
All men want to be heroes, but the hero who saves Misato is not so easy to be a hero.
Of course, this is for Liu Yang who doesn't want to get involved with women.
What man doesn't want to be a hero who saves a beauty and then hugs her back?
"Liu Yang, I'm a little tired. Can I lean on your shoulder and take a nap?"
Meng Ziqing's pretty face was shy, and she said as gently as water.
Faced with this situation, does Liu Yang have the nerve to say "no"?
"Um!"
Even though Liu Yang was reluctant in his heart, he could only eat Coptis chinensis dumbly and nodded with unspeakable pain.
Meng Ziqing's little head slowly rested on Liu Yang's not-so-broad shoulders.
Smelling Liu Yang's masculine scent, Meng Ziqing felt particularly at ease and stable.
When the people from the Salt Gang took her to Qingyun Villa, and Gang Leader Song claimed that he wanted to make her a copycat wife, she felt extremely desperate and helpless.
It was Liu Yang's appearance that saved her.
Liu Yang and Gang Leader Song were fighting. Although Meng Ziqing couldn't see how they fought, he could only see two ghostly figures flickering.
But Meng Ziqing still looked at it with a bit of a nymphomaniac, and under his beautiful eyes, he felt admiration in his heart.
This is the man who is truly upright and fearless!
Meng Ziqing has been squeezed and exploited by his younger brother and mother since he was a child. His father is weak and has no one to protect him. Meng Ziqing has never experienced the feeling of being protected.
Even though Meng Ziqing looks strong on the outside, no matter how hard and tiring her life is, she is not cynical, but inside she is very longing for a man who can protect her and take care of her.
Finally, this man appeared——
When Liu Yang defeated Gang Leader Song with an invincible power and was able to take her away safely, she realized what she wanted. She wanted to be this man's little woman, and she wanted this man to "protect her from the wind and rain" for her.
, let this man be her safe haven throughout her life.
And she will become a good wife who takes care of her husband and children, is virtuous and gentle, and takes care of this man's daily life.
But Meng Ziqing knew that Liu Yang always seemed to be rejecting her from a thousand miles away.
But Meng Ziqing believes that he is young, in his prime, and is still a car model. He needs a good figure and a good face. As long as he stays in Liu Yang's family, Liu Yang will definitely like him.
How can a man not like beautiful women?
There was a sweet smile on the corner of Meng Ziqing's mouth, as if his mouth was covered with honey, and he didn't know how sweet the smile was.
She feels that she is too happy now.
But Liu Yang felt like he was on pins and needles with Meng Ziqing pillowing on his shoulder and smelling Meng Ziqing's body fragrance. It was too uncomfortable.
Liu Yang had no idea what Meng Ziqing was thinking about him. He just wanted to get home quickly.
Finally, Yan Sihai drove the car to Huarong Junting Community and arrived in front of the courtyard of Liu Yang's villa.
Yan Sihai looked at this large villa that looked like a manor and was a little stunned.
Originally, Yan Sihai thought that Mr. Liu was a worldly man with a pure heart and no desire for money, so he didn't have a private car.
But when he saw this villa worth more than one billion, what Yan Sihai was thinking was that even though he lived in a villa worth more than one billion, why didn't he buy a car?
Could it be——
Yan Sihai thought of some reasons. Buying a license plate number in Shanglu was more difficult than buying a car.
Liu Yang woke up Meng Ziqing, who was half asleep. Yan Sihai got out of the car hurriedly, opened the door respectfully, and let Liu Yang and Meng Ziqing get out of the car.
Yan Sihai, the leader of the Salt Gang, was the first to serve someone like this.
"Palace Master Yan, you can go back now, thank you," Liu Yang looked at Yan Sihai and said.
After Hall Master Yan was stunned for a moment, he suddenly felt flattered: "Mr. Liu, you are so polite. It is my honor to be your driver."