One night passed, Zhang Cheng completed his practice of "Ninety-nine Heavens". There was a faint ray of golden color in his inner strength.
After practicing "Ninety-nine Heavens", Zhang Cheng's injuries have improved a lot. When he goes back and boils a few doses of the healing medicine that Uncle Zhang told him, he will probably be almost healed.
Although there was no Uncle Zhang in the tomb, he could not ignore Uncle Zhang's grave. Zhang Cheng restored the tomb as much as possible, and then bought a new stone tablet and inserted it. After everything was done, Zhang Cheng bowed respectfully and left here.
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This time I came back to Nanhai to protect Zihan's sister.
According to Zihan, there was a dangerous person who wanted to kill her sister. Zhang Cheng promised her that he would protect her sister no matter what.
According to the address provided by Zihan, Zhang Cheng went straight there to find her sister, Lin Ziman.
But before that, you need to fill your stomach. In the morning, countless office workers in Nanhai get up and go to work, which has also given rise to many vendors who specialize in selling breakfast in the morning.
Zhang Cheng came to a small open-air shop and ordered steamed buns and beef noodles.
"Help."
Zhang Cheng was eating noodles when he suddenly heard a woman calling for help. He turned around and saw not far away, a young girl of sixteen or seventeen years old ran towards him in a panic. Behind her, there were two naked upper bodies with tattoos exposed.
The tall man was chasing her.
"Stop!" they shouted.
The young girl was no match for two grown men and was about to be caught. When she saw that there were so many people here, she didn't have time to think too much. She quickly ran behind a man who was eating fried dough sticks and drinking porridge and shouted for help.
There were many people eating breakfast here, and the young girl had attracted their attention. The two men who were chasing after them saw this, but they didn't care. They pointed at the man eating fried dough sticks and porridge in front of the girl and shouted: "Here
It's none of your business, get away!"
The fried dough sticks man was so frightened that he didn't care about eating, threw away his chopsticks and ran away.
"Help, they want to take me away, call the police." Seeing this, the young girl shouted for help to the people around her, but no one came forward to lend a helping hand. She was so helpless.
"Stinky girl, you actually bit our brother Zhao. If I don't give you a taste of pain today, you don't know what it means to be powerful." One of the tattooed men raised his hand and hit him.
The young girl saw that she was about to be hit on the face, and it was too late to dodge. Her eyes were desperate, and she had already closed her eyes, preparing to endure the torture.
Then, after waiting for a long time but no pain was felt on her face, the young girl felt strange and opened her eyes. A young man was holding a noodle bowl with one hand, and with the other hand he grabbed the wrist of the tattooed man who wanted to hit someone.
At the critical moment, Zhang Cheng stood up without hesitation.
"Boy, mind your own business, you want to die," the big man said with a fierce face and a stern threat.
"Now that this kind of thing has happened to me, of course I have to take care of it. Two grown men bullying a weak woman on the street has nothing to do with it." Zhang Cheng said calmly.
"Seeking death!" The tattooed man roared angrily and tried to use force, but found that the wrist of his hand seemed to be clamped by a large iron pliers, and it would not move at all no matter how hard he tried.
Since this hand couldn't be used, the big man used his other hand. However, as soon as he raised his hand, he was kicked by Zhang Cheng and fell to the ground with an ouch.
When another grown man saw this, his face became angry and he also wanted to go up and help. At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from not far away: "What's going on?"
Zhang Cheng's expression changed. Isn't this Zhao Zipeng's voice?
He raised his head and looked up, and it turned out to be Zhao Zipeng. Zhao Zipeng's head was wrapped in a bandage, which should be Zhao Zhuang's masterpiece last time. In addition, there were new wounds. His ears were bleeding. Judging from the marks, he seemed to have been bitten.
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Hearing Zhao Zipeng's voice, the two big men immediately stopped, turned their heads, and said respectfully to Zhao Zipeng: "Brother Zhao, we caught that little girl, but someone is causing trouble here."
"Who is it?" Zhao Zipeng was a little unhappy.
"It's him!"
"Zhang Cheng!" Looking along their fingers, Zhao Zipeng's face was gloomy. The person he hated most now was Zhang Cheng. Last time, the class reunion was supposed to be a time for him to shine, but Zhang Cheng was beaten into a coma in the end.
, sent to the hospital, disgraced.
"Hey, isn't this my old classmate? I don't want to be your sweetheart in the arms of a rich woman, but come here to cause trouble. You know, the rich woman is not here now. If you bump into her, be careful, but there is no one to support you."
Zhao Zipeng thought that Zhang Cheng was the pretty boy kept by the Fourth Master. Not only him, but also many people in the class thought so. Because the only way to make sense is, how could a woman like the Fourth Master fall in love with the poor and white-faced Zhang Cheng? He was the only one left to be kept.
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"Zhao Zipeng, what are you doing? You dare to beat others arbitrarily in broad daylight. Do you have any laws?" Zhang Cheng turned a deaf ear to his sarcasm and asked.
"His father owed me money and couldn't repay it, so he mortgaged her to me. I'm taking her back." Zhao Zipeng said, looking at the scared young girl hiding behind Zhang Cheng.
"That's not the case. It was my dad who borrowed money from usurers. There was a shortfall of two thousand when we repaid the money. I wanted him to give me two days' grace, but he took the opportunity to have my idea. He wanted me to sleep with him." Zhang Cheng
Behind him, the young girl said excitedly, "If I hadn't taken the opportunity to bite your ear just now, I wouldn't have been able to escape... Wuwu..."
Tears welling up in her eyes, the young girl wiped away the tears that welled up in her eyes.
It turned out to be like this. The people present suddenly realized that while they sympathized with the girl's experience, they looked at Zhao Zipeng with contempt. He didn't even let go of such a girl who was obviously a student. How despicable! Someone had already quietly called the police.
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"Zhao Zipeng is a loan shark. No wonder he went to a third-rate university and drove a luxury car a year after graduating." Zhang Cheng thought to himself. With his understanding of Zhao Zipeng, who was causing trouble every day in school, how could he know how to do business properly?
Eyes focused on Zhao Zipeng, making Zhao Zipeng extremely angry. He just wanted to take this girl away quickly. He had been thinking about this girl for a long time. Today, he must get it no matter what.
"Zhang Cheng, get out of my way and stop meddling in other people's business. Be careful, I won't be polite to you." Zhao Zipeng's voice was cold and full of threats.
Zhang Cheng felt the young girl behind him gripping his clothes tightly, and he smiled inwardly and said: "Zhao Zipeng, you and I have been fighting each other since we were in school. If no one else took action on the day of the class reunion, I would take action too. To tell you the truth
, as long as I am here, you will never take this girl with you."