In the box, Bai Ling poked Lan Ling's head angrily.

"Aren't you stupid when you say you? ”

Lan Ling looked at Bai Ling, who hated iron but not steel, in puzzlement: "Sister Bailing, what is such a good opportunity?"

"Alas, you are really stupid, that young man can make the dignified young master of the Meng family so flattering, can he be an ordinary person?"

"Even if you don't talk about this, just give two million to a little girl you don't know, is it something that ordinary people can do?"

"If you can control this man, even if you can't be a wife, even if you are a lover, do you still have to worry about it in this life?" explained Bai Ling.

Bai Ling has been in Fengyue for many years, and she is used to seeing the faces of these men, in her opinion, the reason why Zhang Hang helps Lan Ling so much is nothing more than that she has fallen in love with this beautiful student girl with pure "taste".

Although Zhang Hang looks about the same age as Meng Qinghua, looking at the way the two get along, it seems that there is something Meng Qinghua's elders mean, Bailing only thinks that Zhang Hang is well maintained, maybe he is embarrassed to do something in front of the juniors, otherwise Lan Ling's delicious little cake would have already entered the stomach.

"Left the phone?" Bai Ling asked as he looked at Lan Ling, who was confused.

"Stayed. Lan Ling replied inexplicably.

"Go back and call the contact family quickly, where someone will throw two million for nothing. ”

Zhang Hang and Meng Qinghua walked out of the DIO bar and stood at the door waiting for the parking attendant to pick up the car.

"Brother Hang, you really don't have any thoughts about that girl?" Meng Qinghua asked narrowly.

"No, it's just that I think such a girl is a bit tyrannical in this kind of place, and maybe there will be a different life if she helps. Zhang Hang explained.

"It's worthy of being my idol! I want to learn more from you and save some more runaway girls!" Meng Qinghua said with a righteous face.

"Don't say *** so fresh and refined, okay?" Zhang Hang rolled his eyes and said.

The parking man drove the Mercedes-Benz G63 in front of the two of them, and was about to get into the car, Zhang Hang turned his head slightly and looked at an alley not far away.

"Huazi, the car will stop and take you to see the excitement. Zhang Hang took Meng Qinghua to the alley.

Under the dim street lamp in the dark alley, a man in black blocked Ning Hu's way.

"Boy, you have good skills, who is your teacher?" asked the man in black.

"Who is it?" Ning Hu said with a strong dialect atmosphere.

"My boss appreciates you, how about staying in our boxing ring? The man in black took off his hat, and it was Lee Sang-hyuk in the box of the boxing ring.

"What do you want if you don't stay?" Ning Hu asked, although his voice was cold, but it seemed a little funny under his accent.

Li Xianghe was silent, and suddenly his feet moved, and the whole person turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Ning Hu.

Ning Hu had a shocked look on his face, knowing that he couldn't escape, so he could only stand still with his feet and draw a Tai Chi trend with his hands on his chest, facing Lee Sang-hyuk.

I saw a dazzling light flashing in the dark alley, and Ning Hu stood motionless.

A sharp long knife lay across Ning Hu's neck, faintly scratching a trace of blood.

"Keep you because my boss looks up to you, don't be ignorant. Lee Sang-hyuk held the long knife and leaned against Ning Hu's back and said.

"I won't stay!" Although Ning Hu was forced by the knife to his neck, he still refused to bow his head.

"Since you don't know how to lift, don't blame my men for being ruthless. Lee Sang-hyuk kicked Ning Hu's leg in the crook of his leg, kicked Ning Hu to his knees, and turned his hand to take the knife towards Ning Hu's ankle.

"Sang-hyuk, don't move, there are guests!" In the darkness not far away, a beautiful woman in a red dress slowly appeared, and Lee Sang-hyuk stared at the hand on the woman's neck that held the woman's life.

"I don't know that Ning Hu is a gentleman, but Yue Fei is abrupt. Although her life was in the hands of others, the woman did not show any timidity at all, and said generously.

"Let go of Miss, if Miss loses a hair, I will kill you!" Lee Sang-hyuk exuded a cold aura all over his body, and looked at the figure behind Cui Yuefei with murderous intent.

Lee Sang-hyuk was shocked in his heart, less than twenty meters apart, the two bodyguards beside the silent uniform lady, he didn't notice any movement, this person's skills and feet can be called terrifying.

"You guys, this is willing to gamble and lose, even if you invite people, you have to use money to know the color, you hooligans? People say no, you have to pick people's hamstrings?" The figure holding the woman's life was none other than Zhang Hang, who took Meng Qinghua to see the excitement.

"Are you this kid's master?" asked Lee Sang-hyuk in a deep voice.

"I don't really know him. Zhang Hang replied honestly.

Mr. said with a smile, it was Yuefei who did not do things properly, and treated Mr. slowly, Mr. Yuefei was taught, I don't know if Mr. can forgive Yuefei once, Yuefei will definitely make up for Mr. Ning. Cui Yuefei said slowly.

"Send your subordinates to do evil, and you're still sneaking around and watching, you is a bit bad. Zhang Hang slapped Cui Yuefei's plump buttocks wrapped in her red dress.

Cui Yuefei's eyes widened, her face was full of disbelief, the dignified Huncheng red roses, the background was all over the sky, who saw that he was not respectful, where did he suffer this, and was spanked?

"Why the hell do you let go of Miss!" Lee Sang-hyuk's eyes cracked, and the muscles of his hand holding the knife burst out.

"Put it away, you grit your teeth lightly, now the teeth are precious. Zhang Hang looked at Li Xianghyuk, who was gritting his teeth, and persuaded him, and when he let go of his hand, he really let go of the hand that was holding Cui Yuefei's life.

Seeing Zhang Hang let go of Cui Yuefei, Li Xianghe kicked Fei Ninghu, put the long knife into the scabbard, slowly lowered his body, and his body was as fast as electricity, rushing towards Zhang Hang.

Looking at Lee Sang-hyuk, who was rushing towards him, Zhang Hang let out a surprised "huh".

"Japanese-style knife drawing?"

"Ghost Shadow Method?"

"Holy shit, little devil?"

Zhang Hang is as immobile as a mountain, and his hands draw a Tai Chi momentum similar to Ning Hu in front of him, but after Zhang Hang's momentum is completed, the whole person seems to be integrated with the surrounding environment, which is unpredictable.

Ning Hu, who fell to the ground and stood up, widened his eyes, and in his eyes, a huge Yin and Yang Tai Chi Bagua diagram appeared in front of Zhang Hang.

Lee Sang-hyuk jumped to the front, the hand holding the handle of the knife suddenly exerted force, and the sharp long knife came out of the sheath with a trace of knife qi visible to the naked eye and slashed towards Zhang Hang, this knife, the spirit and spirit are the peak of Lee Sang-hyuk's more than 20 years of holding the knife.

A hint of approval flashed in Zhang Hang's eyes, and he only stretched out two fingers, like a slow-motion shot in a movie, to meet this murderous knife.

With a murderous aura, a knife slashed at Zhang Hang's throat, Zhang Hang's movements seemed to be slow, but he firmly clamped the blade with two fingers, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, no matter how Li Xianghyuk exerted his strength, he couldn't pull out the knife that was caught by Zhang Hang's fingertips, and the two stood motionless as if wrestling.

Lee Sang-hyuk's mind turned sharply, his strength turned into palms, rubbed counterclockwise, and the whole knife spun quickly in the air, Zhang Hang smiled slightly, withdrew a finger, and without waiting for Lee Sang-hyuk to hold the handle of the knife, he flicked his backhand finger on the tip of the knife, and the blade of the knife flew out in an instant, hitting Lee Sang-hyuk's chest with a huge force.

"Click. "Poof!"

Lee Sang-hyuk's ribs were broken, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he flew five meters away before falling to the ground.

"The little devil dares to use my Huaxia Tang knife?" Zhang Hang retracted his finger and asked Li Xianghyuk, who was struggling to get up on the ground.

"You fart!" Lee Sang-hyuk scolded as he swallowed the blood gushing up his throat with difficulty.

"Japanese-style sword drawing technique, the ghost figure method of the Hattori family, aren't you from the Japanese country?" Zhang Hang asked coldly.

"Mr. misunderstood, Lee Sang-hyuk is a member of the Li family in the capital, and he is my personal servant, I, Cui Yuefei, can guarantee him, and please don't be angry. Cui Yuefei was exquisite, and heard that Zhang Hang's words had murderous intent towards the Japanese people, and he was busy excusing Lee Sang-hyuk.

"Are you a descendant of the Li family in the capital?" Zhang Hang had a faint guess in his heart.

"I am me, and I am not a family member! I have nothing to do with the Li family!" Lee Sang-hyuk stood up strongly, and as soon as the words fell, he fell to one knee on the ground.

"I see, Shiyi's long skills to govern Yi, your ancestor is a loyal supporter and promoter of this, you, the Li family kid, are limited by the root bone and collateral identity, and cannot learn the success method of the family, but you have found another way to learn the essence of the little devil's ninjutsu, which is a bit interesting. Zhang Hang looked at Li Sanghyuk, who reacted fiercely when he mentioned the Li family in the capital, and knew it in his heart.

"Miss, you go, go quickly! I'll hold him back!" Li Xianghe struggled to get up, picked up the Tang knife that fell to the side, and said to Cui Yuefei with an anxious face.

"Today's incident is indeed Yuefei's mistake, she deserves to be punished by Mr., will Mr. kill Yuefei?" Cui Yuefei ignored Li Xianghyuk's shout and looked at Zhang Hang indifferently.

Cui Yuefei knows Li Xianghyuk's skills, Li Xianghyuk is different from those grandmasters who have no name on the market, not to mention that his sword skills are already known for their lethality, and his martial arts cultivation has faintly stepped into a "threshold" unknown to the world, and he has not tasted defeat in the past three years by his side, and now he can't hold a single move in Zhang Hang's hands, I'm afraid that no one can save himself in this situation.

"Don't kill. Zhang Hang saw Cui Yuefei so calm, and he became playful.

"It's a pity to kill a beauty like you directly, why don't you kill that and that and then kill that and then kill it?" Zhang Hang looked up and down Cui Yuefei's bumpy body wrapped in a red dress.

"Shall I go to you, Lao Tzu will kill you!" Li Xianghyuk endured the pain on his body, and was about to rush to Zhang Hang with a knife.

"Don't go, you're not an opponent, even if you fight for your life, you can't stop him. Cui Yuefei stretched out her hand to stop Li Xianghyuk and said lightly.

"Let him go, Yuefei is at the disposal of Mr. Cui Yuefei said out loud.

"Why, what are you good if I kill him?" Zhang Hang licked his lips, and the image of a hungry ghost in his face was alive.

"There is still a big difference between a dead fish that doesn't move and a woman who is happy to sleep with me. Cui Yuefei stretched out her hand to stroke her hair, and walked towards Zhang Hang with her eyes full of charm.

"Miss! It's not a pity for Sang-hyuk to die in a low-status position, you must not afford to lose, go quickly!" Lee Sang-hyuk's eyes were red, and he tried his best to stop him.

"Okay, don't act here, put the golden dart in your hand back into your hair, Cui Laosan is just such a girl as you, I have to keep it for him. Zhang Hang suddenly said loudly.

Cui Yuefei's body trembled slightly, but she looked at Zhang Hang with questions on her face.

"What do you mean by what you say, Yue Fei doesn't quite understand?"