Zhang Hu came out tonight at the invitation of Yang Ruobing. On the phone, Yang Ruobing told him to discuss the project, but when he came to the scene, he found that Yang Ruobing was not there, but Ye Zihao was!
"Oh! Mr. Yang suddenly had something to deal with, so she left early. She asked me to discuss the project with you."
Ye Zihao explained with a very natural expression on his face.
"oh?"
Zhang Hu stared at his expression with suspicion, but found nothing unusual.
Then, he sat down.
"Master Ye! What project do you want to talk about today?" Zhang Hu asked in confusion.
"Mr. Zhang!"
"Chinese people's business is all done over the wine table! Let's talk slowly after we finish the wine."
Ye Zihao smiled and said lightly.
"Alright!"
Zhang Hu did not suspect anything, but at this time, Ye Zihao called the waiter in and ordered some dishes.
After ordering the dishes, they started chatting.
"Mr. Zhang! Where are you from?" Ye Zihao asked pretending to be curious.
"We live in Zhaohe City, but our ancestral home is Heshan City!" Zhang Hu said.
"Oh? Heshan City? I heard that place is very good! It has outstanding people and a good Feng Shui!"
Ye Zihao said lightly.
"good!"
Zhang Hu just smiled slightly and didn't say much.
As a killer, he always felt that there was something strange tonight, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
At this time, Ye Zihao smiled playfully and asked lightly, "Mr. Zhang!! I heard from others that there is a killer organization called 'Seven Colors Hell' in Heshan City. I wonder if you have heard of it.
How have you been?"
Forehead?
Zhang Hu's expression was slightly startled, and he was shocked, but he concealed it well.
"Seven Colors of Hell? Never heard of it! What's wrong? Mr. Ye! Do you know about 'Seven Colors of Hell'?"
Zhang Hu pretended to be curious and asked.
"How do I know what the 'Seven Colors of Hell' is? I just heard it said by others!"
Ye Zihao smiled, his expression very natural.
"oh?"
Zhang Hu stared straight at Ye Zihao, as if he wanted to detect whether Ye Zihao had noticed him, but what surprised him was that Ye Zihao's expression was very natural, as if nothing happened at all.
"Mr. Zhang!! Then have you heard of the Four Heavenly Kings?" Ye Zihao asked again.
At this time, Zhang Hu looked a little surprised, but he forced himself to be calm and said: "Are you referring to the Four Heavenly Kings such as Liu Dehua and Zhang Youyou? I have listened to their songs!"
"Not those four heavenly kings!"
"Who is that?"
"Liu Dong, Luo Bei, Zhang Nan, Li Xi!!"
The corners of Ye Zihao's mouth raised slightly, and his eyes stared straight at Zhang Hu.
At this time, Zhang Hu's expression suddenly became shocked. If Ye Zihao could say these words, it meant that he had discovered himself.
"Yi Zihao!! Do you know everything?"
Zhang Hu showed up gloomily, staring at Ye Zihao coldly.
"If you want people to know, you have to do nothing else! You two brothers have concealed it well enough!"
Ye Zihao said coldly.
"Now that you know everything, there can only be one person leaving the box tonight! Either you or me!"
Zhang Hu said something very gloomy.
Ye Zihao nodded, and then said: "Yes! I feel the same way!"
"Yi Zihao!! You killed my brother from Seven Colors of Hell!! I will avenge my dead brother tonight!! Just die!"
Say it!
Zhang Hu jumped directly onto the table and strode towards him.
"Haha!! Then it depends on your ability!"
Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully, and then suddenly pulled the tablecloth.
"Crack!!"
The bowls and cups on the tablecloth suddenly fell to the ground, scattering all over the floor. Zhang Hu's feet also slipped, and he suddenly lost his center of gravity.
Fortunately, he adjusted in time and managed to stand firm.
However, as soon as he stood upright, he found something hitting him, and he subconsciously blocked it with his hand.
"Crack!"
A teacup hit his forearm, and the teacup fell to the ground and broke.
"hiss!!"
"hateful!!"
Zhang Hu secretly took a breath of air. Although he was only hit by a water glass just now, he felt pain in his lower arm for a while.
Apparently!
Ye Zihao's smash just now was quite powerful!
"Yi Zihao!! Watch the move!"
Zhang Hu endured the pain in his arm and ran up angrily.
Zhang Hu suddenly waved his right arm, and then hit Ye Zihao's face with his right fist in a very ferocious manner.
Even when he punched so fast, there was a deep sound of punching in the air.
"You kind of let me down!"
Ye Zihao sneered, seeing that his expression remained calm, then he turned to the left, raised both palms, and blocked Zhang Hu's right elbow with his left palm.
The next second, Ye Zihao didn't make any adjustments to his body, and pushed Zhang Hu's arm with his right palm.
"Bang!"
Seeing that Ye Zihao's palm directly hit Zhang Hu's chin, Zhang Hu retreated backwards in great embarrassment.
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
…
Zhang Hu retreated in confusion. He finally managed to stabilize his body, but found that he had retreated at least about 3 meters.
"hateful!!"
"You are indeed very strong!"
Zhang Hu gritted his teeth, then took off his clothes, exposing his terrifying muscles.
You can see that he has a purple skull on his body.
Purple skull!
One of the seven killers of Seven Color Hell!!
"Oh? I didn't expect you to be a purple skeleton? That dragon should be an orange skeleton!"
Ye Zihao asked coldly.
Now, only three of the seven killers of the Seven Color Hell are left.
They are Blue Skull...Lan Zhenglong!
Purple Skeleton...Zhang Hu!
There is also an orange skull named Zhang Long!
Now that two killers have arrived, it seems that Lan Zhenglong really wants to put himself to death!
"That's right! My eldest brother is the orange skeleton! Let me, the purple skeleton, take your life today!"
Say it!
Zhang Hu gritted his teeth, feeling very excited, and the aura exuding from his body was as powerful as a tiger descending from a mountain.
"Take my life?"
"Haha!! I'm afraid it's a bit difficult!"
Ye Zihao sneered, as if he didn't take Zhang Hu seriously.
"Then let's see what the result is!"
Zhang Hu shouted angrily, then rushed forward quickly.
"The result! It will make you despair!"
Ye Zihao sneered.
Immediately afterwards, bursts of fighting sounds came from the box, as well as the two of them attacking at an alarming speed.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had fought for more than ten rounds.
However, what shocked Zhang Hu was that Ye Zihao actually suppressed him completely, and he even vaguely felt that Ye Zihao had not yet used his full strength.