Da Zhuang's face was stunned for a moment, then condensed, and then gradually became solemn, on the thick arm, the green tendons began to slowly bubble up one by one, Da Zhuang's face slowly turned red, and finally a little sweat droplet out on his forehead, slowly sliding down his cheeks.

At this time, the big hand in mid-air was still motionless.

It wasn't until Da Zhuang's face turned from red to blue that the corners of Zhang Kun's mouth rose slightly, and his left hand pressed down violently.

With a "bang", Da Zhuang's right leg knelt on one knee violently, his face instantly turned iron-blue, his silver teeth were clenched, and he was stunned without snorting.

Zhang Kun's eyes froze, he snorted, and kicked the inside of Da Zhuang's left leg with his right foot, and suddenly, there was another crisp sound, and Da Zhuang's whole person knelt down in front of Zhang Kun, and his face turned red again.

The reason why Da Zhuang is called Da Zhuang is precisely because he is strong and strong, has a lot of strength, and is worthy of his muscles, not weak, usually when there is a fight outside, three or five people are by no means his opponents.

However, Da Zhuang's strength is very great, but in front of Zhang Kun, who has undergone metamorphosis training, it is nothing, and Zhang Kun's hand is also exquisite, and his thumb is silently buckled on the vein of Da Zhuang's right hand.

A person's veins are held, even if they have ten points of strength, it is good to be able to use five points. That's why Zhang Kun was so easy to suppress the other party.

Originally, Zhang Kun was not a violent person, even if he was hostile, Zhang Kun rarely lost face like this, but from the scenes that Zhang Kun saw after he came in, was there still a piece of the whole room intact?

And Qi Pengfei, an old man in his fifties, is even more crippled, and Qi Xiangyang is just a young man in his twenties, who often says that he wants to break his hands and tendons, and the corners of his mouth are bleeding, which is an injury to his internal organs.

Zhang Kun's heart was indescribably gloomy, his eyes looked at Da Zhuang kneeling in front of him flatly, and then slowly let go of his left hand.

As soon as Zhang Kun's left hand left, Da Zhuang felt that all the strength in his body had returned, and a stream of qi and blood in his heart rushed to the top of his head, his fists were clenched, his eyes were as big as a cow, and then he punched towards Zhang Kun fiercely.

But before he could punch out, his eyes were instantly bloodshot.

Zhang Kun's face was expressionless, and an elbow hit Da Zhuang's neck directly, and under the huge force, Da Zhuang's bald head hit the ground hard, and the violent impact made Da Zhuang lose his ability to act in an instant.

After knocking down Da Zhuang, Zhang Kun's gaze turned coldly to the other three.

Seeing Zhang Kun simply knock down Da Zhuang, the corners of Yuan Wang's eyes trembled, and he glanced at the two yellow hairs behind him, and then saw that Huang Mao, who was still pressing Qi Xiangyang, pushed Qi Xiangyang away, and then walked to Yuan Wang's side with another Huang Mao, and the two took out a dagger from their pockets at the same time.

With a flick of the "brush", two sharp daggers bounced out, and then the three of them slowly surrounded Zhang Kun from three directions, and the daggers in their hands were always aimed at all parts of Zhang Kun's body.

After seeing that Huang Mao let go of Qi Xiangyang, and there was no one around Qi Pengfei, the corner of Zhang Kun's mouth finally showed a sneer, and then his body moved instantly.

I saw three abnormal noises in the room, five seconds of effort, the battle was over, Yuan Wang and the three of them were lying on the ground with their chests covered, their faces flushed, and in Zhang Kun's hands, there were three more daggers, playing up and down.

"Mr. Qi, what to do with these four people. Zhang Kun looked at Qi Pengfei and said softly.

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Qi Pengfei seemed to have just come back to his senses from Zhang Kun's body just now, looked at the four people lying on the ground who had completely lost the ability to resist, and looked at Zhang Kun who was unharmed, Qi Pengfei's eyes flashed with a look of indescribability, and finally took a deep breath, and then said softly: "Just ask Mr. Zhang to help throw them out." ”

"Don't you need to call the police?" Zhang Kun looked at Qi Pengfei, and said again: "I can help testify." ”

Qi Pengfei smiled, and then shook his head slightly: "The matter on the road will be solved according to the rules of the road, and there is no need to call the police." ”

On the road?

A trace of doubt flashed in Zhang Kun's eyes, is Qi Pengfei also an underworld?

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Kun decided not to care, since Qi Pengfei said so, it was not good for him to say anything more, Zhang Kun nodded, opened the iron door, and then carried the four people one by one, and it was really thrown out.

Yuan Wang and Huang Mao are all one hundred and twenty or thirty pounds, Zhang Kun can easily lift it with one hand, as for Da Zhuang, Zhang Kun used two hands, but at the same time, he is also the heaviest fall.

After the four of them were thrown out by Zhang Kun, they got up one by one, Yuan Wangtie glanced at Zhang Kun with a blushing face, and then without saying a word, he beckoned the three of them to leave quickly, not even leaving a scene.

However, Zhang Kun faintly felt that this matter should not end like this. But will Zhang Kun be afraid? Just kidding.

A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Kun's mouth, and he snorted lightly in his heart, then turned back to Qi Pengfei and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Qi, are you okay?" ”

Qi Pengfei chuckled and nodded: "I'm fine, Mr. Zhang, please help me see how Xiang Yang is doing." While speaking, Qi Pengfei looked at Qi Xiangyang next to him, who was still holding his chest with both hands, with a little worry.

Zhang Kun nodded, then walked in front of Qi Xiangyang, stretched out his hand to pull Qi Xiangyang up, but he didn't want Zhang Kun's outstretched hand to be beaten out: "Don't be pretending to be kind." ”

Qi Xiangyang gritted his teeth, stood up slowly with his hands, and squinted at Zhang Kun with both eyes, his eyes full of unkindness.

Looking at his hand that was knocked away, Zhang Kun was silent for a while, and then silently withdrew it, but his eyes still carefully looked Qi Xiangyang up and down, and then returned to Qi Pengfei's side, and said softly: "It should be fine, the internal organs are a little injured, just wipe a little bruises, but it's best to go to the hospital for a checkup." ”

"Hmm!" Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Qi Pengfei nodded, looking at Qi Xiangyang's gaze slightly relaxed, as if relieved, and then raised his head and looked at Zhang Kun with a little gratitude: "Mr. Zhang, thank you for this matter." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Kun was silent for a while, and then sighed lightly: "Mr. Qi, I am really sorry that I didn't think about it this time, so I caused you these troubles." ”

Zhang Kun really didn't expect that because of those two million and eighty thousand, it would actually cause these troubles.

At the beginning, for his own consideration, he took out cash, but he didn't think of the old saying that wealth is not exposed, or he thought of it, but he only thought of himself, Zhang Kun was not afraid of wealth not being exposed, because he had the ability to protect the money, but he didn't think about Qi Xiangyang.

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Qi Pengfei was also silent for a while, and then said softly: "I once told you that it is not necessarily a good thing to be poor and rich. ”