Su Mei is scheming, no matter how deep the city is, but she is always a woman, in the face of more than a dozen murderers armed with bright machetes, ** under the naked violence, she has no choice, and her face can't help but change greatly. Purple Pavilion

"Stay behind me and don't move, no one can hurt you!"

Zhang Zhening's eyes showed a cold light, and the blood in his body began to boil little by little, maybe he hadn't fought with someone for too long, but now looking at the dozen or so murderers in front of him, he actually felt an inexplicable excitement.

Su Mei calmed down for a moment, and this calmness made her feel extremely incredible.

Because she was surprised to find. Her calmness and steadfastness actually came from the not too broad shoulders standing in front of her, and the not strong but extraordinarily coordinated man's body.

Stay behind me and don't move, no one can hurt you!

This sentence is like stabbing Su Mei in the weakest place in her heart, a simple single sentence, no sensationalism, no impassionedness, but it makes Su Mei feel a sense of steadfastness and relief that she can only be with him.

Although that man is not good, although he is ordinary, he will always stand in front of him when he encounters danger.

It's like standing in front of me at this moment, this young man who has just met for the first time.

Then there is an extremely shocking scene, which is enough for a woman to destroy the world and fall apart.

This young man, who was not tall and burly, suddenly roared, and then his whole body was like a fierce cheetah, rushing towards a dozen murderers with murder weapons like lightning and taking the lead in attacking.

The first strike is strong, seizing the first opportunity, this is an ordinary tactic to win more with less.

The other party is outnumbered, and there are guys in their hands. Therefore, Zhang Zhening must attack it unprepared, disrupt the opponent's momentum and deployment at the first time, and must seize a weapon at the first time.

Boom!

A murderer standing at the front barely reacted, and he was hit with a fierce and swift right hook on his jaw, and the whole person was black, and he flew out directly.

Almost at the same time. Zhang Zhening touched the ground with his left foot, raised his right foot violently, and kicked the wrist of the man with the knife accurately.

A scimitar flew into the air, Zhang Zhening jumped, firmly grasped the handle of the scimitar in mid-air, and then at the same time as landing on the ground, he accurately drew an arc in front of him like a precision instrument.

Silver light is like a match, swift as lightning.

The two murderers only felt a flash of white light in front of them, then a slight chill in their throats, and then a huge pain swept through their bodies, and in less than two seconds, they fell to the ground without knowing anything.

On the necks of the two of them, an extremely thin red line appeared.

"Up!"

Before he could make a move, the murderer who broke three people in an instant reacted, and the leader shouted angrily, and all the murderers immediately pounced.

Then Su Mei saw the shocking scene that she had never seen in her life, a fierce scene that vividly interpreted male hormones!

It's not the kind of fantasy fighting that you go back and forth in martial arts movies, nor is it dodging.

There was no trick in the knife technique, even slashing and splitting, and a man brandished a scimitar that was bright and flickering, and fought fiercely with more than a dozen murderers armed with murder weapons.

Blood splattered everywhere, occasionally two arms were out, people were constantly falling, and the wounded were clutching their severed arms and screaming.

Zhang Zhening's eyes had turned a terrifying blood-red. Like a mad beast, he frantically brandished the scimitar in his hand.

It can be seen that this gang of murderers is well-trained, and they are definitely not ordinary gangsters who can only slash with knives, even if they are disrupted by Zhang Zhening's preemptive strike, they are still layered and orderly.

Their sword technique is very wild, a bit like the brave sword technique left over from the northern ringing horse.

The northern ringing horse, to put it bluntly, is a group of bandits who were famous in the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, they disdain to use guns, all rely on the knife in their hands, the knife method is simple, but extremely practical, a cut and a chop are aimed at the key points of people.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the northern ringing horses also disappeared with the historical flow, but a few small leaders retained this set of knife techniques, and then continued to secretly run the ringing horse business in another way.

They also belong to the people of the rivers and lakes, and their biggest characteristic is that they are not involved in drugs, guns, or pornography, and they do not use violence and fame to gain benefits like other Jianghu organizations.

They only do one thing: take people's money and eliminate disasters for others!

It can be said that today's northern ringing horses are a group of out-and-out killers!

After a terrible bloody battle, a piece of blood lay on the ground, and the blood soaked all the surrounding land, and a pungent smell of blood filled the air.

Zhang Zhening was wearing a white shirt, but it was all dyed red at this time, like a general wearing red armor!

He was stabbed at least five times on his body, but fortunately none of them were critical, but he was still bleeding.

A ringing horse on the ground was still not breathing, but one arm was cut off, and he was struggling on the ground in pain.

Zhang Zhening turned his face and glanced at the other party.

"Brother, you know our rules, please give me a good time. The Xiangma understood Zhang Zhening's eyes, gritted his teeth and said.

Zhang Zhening's face was expressionless, and then he walked over slowly, and the ringing horse stretched out his neck, and then closed his eyes.

Hiss----

A scimitar slashed his throat like lightning, and he closed his eyes forever with little sin.

Zhang Zhening threw away the blood-stained scimitar in his hand, and then stood in place, without any movement or words.

Su Mei was already stunned by the side, and even wondered if she was in a dream, otherwise, how could this kind of scene, which was ten times bloodier than in the movie, be real?

"Do you have what it takes to clean up this place? Zhang Zhening suddenly said in an incredibly calm tone.

Su Mei was slightly stunned. Only then did he recover from his illusory emotions, and tried to control his heartbeat that was almost in his throat, and then let out a long breath and nodded lightly.

Then he took out the phone, dialed a number, and after saying a few words, he bravely walked to Zhang Zhening's side cautiously.

"Someone here will clean up in a while, you saved me once today, I remember this feeling, if there is a chance in the future, I will definitely repay it twice. "Su Mei is not a pretentious woman, she speaks directly and to the point, without a polite word, not even a thank you.

"Don't thank me. ”

Zhang Zhening looked at the scene like Shura Purgatory under his feet, and said slowly, "These people are not only coming for you, but also for me. ”

Su Mei was slightly stunned, "It's also for you?"

Zhang Zhening did not answer this question immediately, but after being silent for more than ten seconds, he said calmly, "The matter of going to southern Yunnan may have to be postponed for a while, and before that, I have to do something." ”

Su Mei nodded, "Although I don't know what you're going to do, and I can't help much, I think it's necessary for you to take care of the wounds on your body now, and then change into clean clothes." ”

Then she turned around, opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, started the car, and drove next to Zhang Zhening, "Get in the car, this is the first time in my life to be a driver." ”

At this time, after the death of the sixth brother, Su Mei's luxurious villa at the north gate was the first time a man came in, and Su Mei took the initiative to invite him.

"Such a big villa, you live alone?"

Zhang Zhening walked into the villa, and the interior was richly decorated, but the strange thing was that the whole villa looked empty, unlike other villas, it should be reasonable to have a few servants.

"Sit casually. ”

As soon as Su Mei entered the house, she threw off the high heels on her feet, walked barefoot to the sofa and leaned lazily on it, looked at the ceiling and said, "I don't like crowds, it's good to be alone." ”

Zhang Zhening's body was covered with blood, so he consciously did not sit down, but stood on the floor and looked around at the villa, and quipped, "You won't tell me that you can wash your clothes and cook your own food." ”

Su Mei rubbed her tired eyes and said lazily, "I can do laundry and cook." But the man who deserved me to do this in this life is dead, so the laundry has a professional laundry agency to come to pick up the clothes, and the cook is also sent by the hotel chef. ”

"Rich is good. ”

Zhang Zhening shrugged his shoulders and sighed sincerely, although, judging from Zhang Zhening's current worth. He himself can be considered a rich man.

"Do you need me to call a doctor to help you with your wounds?" Su Mei looked very tired, and she couldn't speak.

"No, skin trauma, I'm not so pretentious, where is the bathroom, I'll go and flush it." "Zhang Zhening has at least five knife wounds on his body, but none of them are serious, and the blood from the wounds has already coagulated.

Su Mei raised her hand and pointed in a direction, "There are new bath towels and toiletries in the cabinet at the door, you can find them yourself, I'm sleepy." Sleep for a while, wake me up when you're done. ”

After finishing speaking, Su Mei covered her mouth with her hand and yawned, then slowly closed her eyes, and her charming and pretty face was childish at this time.

Zhang Zhening washed away the blood stains on his body, then briefly treated the wound, wrapped himself in a bath towel, and walked out of the bathroom with his upper body.

Su Mei is still barefoot curled up on the sofa to sleep, holding a pillow in her arms, from a psychological point of view, people who sleep with movements are generally very insecure in their hearts.

Perhaps, this is the truest side of Su Mei, the one outside is just a woman wearing a mask.

Zhang Zhening didn't bear to wake up Su Mei, but poured himself a cup of hot water, and felt a lot more comfortable after drinking it in one go.

Su Mei twisted her body slightly, shrunk her shoulders back slightly, Zhang Zhening saw this scene, sighed softly, and then found a blanket and gently covered Su Mei.

"Thank you. Su Mei actually closed her eyes and said vaguely.

"You're not asleep?" Zhang Zhening felt a little surprised.

Su Mei slowly opened her eyes and smiled bitterly, "I can't remember exactly. It's been a long time since I've had a good night's sleep, no matter how sleepy or tired I am, whenever I close my eyes, my mind is full of all those messes that can get a good night's sleep. It's a luxury for me. ”

Zhang Zhening was noncommittal after hearing this, he himself has had this feeling, when a person's nerves are too tight, he will enter a situation where he can't sleep no matter how tired and sleepy he is.

"I can't walk around the streets wrapped in a bath towel, I'm not going to be polite to you tonight, you go to bed, give me the sofa, and tomorrow I have to trouble you to get me a set of men's clothes." ”

Zhang Zhening yawned and felt a little tired.

Su Mei glanced at him sideways, and then the corners of her mouth suddenly hooked up with an indescribable playfulness, "The bed is very wide, and it won't be too crowded to sleep two people." ”

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