my bedroom is alien

Chapter 119

The VV7 I just bought is gone. Zhang Yi said he didn’t feel bad, that’s a lie. Although he has 50 million in his account now, he can buy another better one, but he still has time to go. Now he can only ride Xiao Moto went to the appointment.

But what the hell, I ran around twice, how can there be No. 138 on this Binhai Avenue? It wasn't until He Yongping stood in front of a certain clubhouse and waved to him that he realized that in this row of clubhouses, there was a Small bronze medal with the number 138 engraved on it.

"Young Master Zhang is really fast, come quickly, please come inside, please come inside." Leading Zhang to park a motorcycle in the courtyard, the smile on He Yongping's face was real, no matter how you looked at it, it was fake.

Zhang put his helmet on the reflector, and didn't come down in a hurry, and looked around: "The environment is good, quite secluded, and the owner here is quite elegant. I said He Yongping, you took so much pains to find me, after all What do you want to do, let me reveal it in advance, so I can be mentally prepared."

"Ah, uh, this, me, we actually want to get to know you, Young Master Zhang. You see, Mei Qingmei, the youngest of the Six Young Masters in Qin City, died young. We, Brother Peng Dong, want to invite you into our circle and become Qin... One of the Six Young Masters in the city, hurry up, please come inside, so that I can get someone to serve the food."

Following He Yongping with a sneer, and entering this quaint private club, Zhang Yi scolded him from the bottom of his heart: "There is nothing to be courteous about, it's either adultery or stealing, I'm not interested in this or that. I can use my hands, so I have to practice boxing with you, hum."

After entering the main hall, Zhang Yi knew what Hongmen Banquet was.

There should have been more than a dozen round tables in the main hall, and there was a small stage in front of it, probably for diners to watch performances, but now there is only one round table, and there are two people sitting on it, Zhang Yi doesn't know each other.

However, there are more than a dozen plump and strong boys in black vests in the main hall. At first glance, they are brave and ruthless characters, and they seem to have fewer tattoos than others.

Without looking directly at these guys, Zhang Dala sat down in front of the two masters, patted the table and said, "Didn't you invite people to dinner, what about the food, what about the dishes, what's the matter?"

"Zhang Yi, I really admire you. If you dare to come to the banquet alone, you are not afraid that you will not be able to get out of this door tonight?" Peng Dong put down his mobile phone, exhaled smoke at Zhang Yi, and said sinisterly .

Zhang lit a cigarette and puffed it back: "Interesting, you seem to dare to kill someone. Come on, I'll just sit here and let you kill me. Come on."

"Tonight is just to show you some color. We have all found out that Ding Lihui and Gao Yuntao are both minority shareholders, and you are the one who supports the big head. So, don't blame us for being ruthless tonight. Let some blood flow." I want you to gain some insight, and next time you go fishing, it's not as simple as bloodletting, do it." Peng Dong seemed to be too lazy to talk to Zhang Yi, and then he lowered his head and continued playing with his phone after speaking.

But who did he meet, Zhang Yi?He has never been in the second-generation circle, and he doesn't know the ways and rules inside. If you say you want to bleed Lao Tzu, then you are going to do it.

With Zhang Yi's current strength, he can punch nearly 400 kilograms with one punch. When he lifted the table, Peng Dong was unlucky on the spot. The whole person turned back and passed out.

"Zhang Yi, do you dare, do you know who he is, do it, do it quickly, if he can go out today, you will all be miserable, I tell you, do it." He Yongping pointed at Zhang Yi and shouted, while Peng Dong The guy in the black suit was not much better than him, and he was hit by the table and sat on the ground covering his face.

Around a dozen men in black vests roared and rushed forward, raising their fists to greet Zhang Yi.

"A group of idiots, hum!" Although Zhang Yi has never encountered such a group fight, he is truly not afraid of these idiots with his current strength. It is difficult to control the strength of Bajiquan in a melee, so Zhang Yi simply no longer Control, just not to greet these people's vital points, after all, these people are just thugs, not killers.

Fist to the flesh, Zhang Yi was hit by more than a dozen men in black vests. He didn't even retreat, but they rolled away on the spot after being hit. Just passed out, and those who can make a sound there have good physical fitness.

"Trash, get the hell out of here." At this moment, there was a yell, and a 1.7-meter-tall, but very strong bald young man came from the gate. There was a deep scar from his left eye to the left corner of his mouth. The person was more than ten meters away from Zhang Yi, and he had already pulled out two slender butterfly knives.

"I said that I will let you have bloodletting today, and I will do it for you, and you dared to hurt Young Master Peng, so I'll let you have both of your tendons broken today."

This person's voice sounded familiar to Zhang Yi. It should be the guy who called to warn him before. When he saw the Lord, his eyes were quite sharp and scary, but now he is really not afraid of this kind of person.

"Before you wave the scrap iron in your hand at me, let me warn you, if you die under your scrap iron, don't blame me, blame him." Pointing to Peng Dong who regained consciousness on the ground, Zhang's face With a cold smile.

"Fuck, what time is it? You still dare to scare people with death. I've changed my mind. I'll break all your muscles and tendons tonight. You can spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair."

"Puchi..." Zhang Yi slightly shifted his body with the opponent, and quickly backed away, still in the Bajiquan starting posture, while the opponent, it was over, he actually poked two butterfly knives on his throat with both hands.

"You, you damn it, you are killing people here, bastard, save people quickly, what about the doctor, call the doctor quickly, save people." Peng Dong was frightened, and saw his bodyguard fell to the ground in a slump. He was dead, thinking of what Zhang Yi said before, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

He really dared to kill people, with a teasing smile on his face, he really looked down on people like himself.

"Have you seen me kill someone? Ask the police to check my fingerprints on the knife. I believe there must be surveillance in this room. It's okay. Give the video to the police and see how they judge it." After speaking with a sneer, Zhang Yi sat down on the chair, leaned over to look at Peng Dong who was sitting on the ground, his eyes became colder and colder.

"Peng Dong, right? Six young masters of Zither City, I'm not interested in joining your bullshit camp. I've settled for all the areas of Zither City, such as hog water. If you have the ability, you can also pay for it. Play with me like this I hope there will be no next time, otherwise the one who dies may not be your subordinate, and next time you do it, you'd better find a better trash, hmph."

Zhang Yi left, but when he reached the door, Peng Dong stopped him: "You will regret it, no one dares to do this in front of me, you will definitely regret it."

The doctor they were looking for ran in from the outside and knelt on the ground to give first aid, but Zhang Yi said without looking back: "I have a shortcoming, one of which is that I don't regret it. No matter what decision I make, I regret two This word will never appear in my life, if you are not happy, welcome to deal with me at any time, I will wait."

Watching Zhang Yi leave, the doctor shook his head helplessly at Peng Dong, meaning that the buddy who played with two knives was hopeless, Peng Dong's face turned pale, and that idiot He Yongping didn't know where he had fled. I have never felt so frustrated in my life.

"No, it can't be over like this, you ordinary people with no roots, I'm going to play you to death, it's not over, I'm not over with you." Peng Dong roared in his heart, closed his eyes in sadness, and sighed Said: "Send 50 to his family, and say that he died in a car accident. After cremation, send the ashes back to his hometown, and send his car back."

After everyone left, Peng Dong picked up the mobile phone on the ground and started to operate it, but Zhang Yi was surprised by a message from the old ghost.

　I have been busy all morning, so I sneaked here to post a manuscript, thank you for your votes, I will try my best to keep updated, come on.

　　
　
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