144. One person stepped on half of the Jiangdu

The words are not finished.

I saw Zhang Yang's cold eyes sweeping over, and with a flick of his fingers, a white smoke shot out, instantly piercing Manager Liu's leg bones.

"Ahh

Manager Liu suddenly fell to the ground, covering his broken leg and moaning.

When everyone saw this, their hearts were full of affection.

A trace of unbearability flashed in Boss Song's eyes, after all, this was his brother-in-law, and Zhang Yang's shot was equivalent to a slap in the face. But where did he dare to care about anything, he could only wave his hand like a fly and say, "Okay, throw him out for me, and never step into the gate again." ”

Seeing Manager Liu being thrown out of the gate like a dead dog, the whole venue was silent, and Liu Juan and Zhu Ronghui were even more mournful, and their faces were pale.

As Zhang Yang's eyes fell on Zhu Ronghui's body, he trembled even more, and said with great difficulty:

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, I'm actually quite innocent... I didn't bully your friend..."

"Yes, you didn't bully her. Zhang Yang nodded.

When Zhu Ronghui heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he could escape the catastrophe.

But I heard Zhang Yang say leisurely: "The Miss Jiang who was slandered by your bad words during the day, you should have an impression." ”

His eyes narrowed slightly: "Dare to say bad things about her, don't you want to live?"

Zhu Ronghui's face changed again and again, and his whole body trembled, as if he was about to fall apart at any time.

'Plop!'

Zhu Ronghui knelt on the ground suddenly, his forehead hit the floor hard, and said while kowtowing: "Mr. Zhang, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I will go and apologize to her tomorrow!"

"Seeing that you know that you are wrong, then I will give you a chance to change. Zhang Yang gently put down the wine glass and showed a faint smile.

The next moment, a column of white smoke extended from his fingertips, completely shattering Zhu Ronghui's knee.

"Throw it out. Boss Song waved his hand and said with a look of disgust.

As Manager Liu and Zhu Ronghui were thrown out of the gate one after another, the cuckoo who was standing at the end was already like a frightened quail, huddled in the corner, shivering.

Zhang Yang glanced at her and said, "Get out, don't let me see you again in Jiangdu." ”

Seeing that the cuckoo was still standing there, Boss Song shouted violently:

"Get out!"

The cuckoo came back to his senses violently, and fled from the nightclub in horror, not even daring to turn his head.

It wasn't until this point that the whole thing settled down.

Under the expectant gaze of everyone, Zhang Yang sat up from the sofa unhurriedly, stretched his waist and said, "This nightclub, let's close for a month." ”

He spoke in a casual, relaxed tone that sounded like a joke.

"Hahaha, Mr. Zhang is joking with us again..."Boss Song smiled complimentarily beside him, and suddenly noticed something in the middle of laughing, and the smile instantly froze on his face.

"Mr. Zhang, don't worry, I will take care of everything you say. Qin Lang said respectfully.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you. ”

Zhang Yang nodded, walked over and grabbed Xiao Ying's wrist, "Let's go." ”

Watching Zhang Yang lead Xiaoying and disappear outside the gate gracefully, everyone had a stunned expression.

What is the origin of this person? He actually stepped on half of the Jiangdu by himself?

Let's not talk about Qin Lang, that is, Zhu Ronghui, Boss Song and others are all well-known figures in Jiangdu, plus these rich second generations who accompany Qin Lang, they are almost half of Jiangdu's upper class. However, in this way, all of them could only watch Zhang Yang step on top of their heads, and finally leave in style, not daring to take a breath the whole time.

Where the hell is this evil coming from?!

Boss Song's face was full of bitterness, he walked up to Qin Lang's side and asked, "Qin Shao, who is this surnamed Zhang? I heard that he is from Nanjiang, even if he is the son of the secretary, it won't be like this?...

He didn't just ask this for himself, everyone else looked at Qin Lang with the same doubts.

"Hahahaha, the surname is Zhang... You dare to call him Zhang!"

Facing Boss Song's question, Qin Lang couldn't help laughing out loud, as if he was about to laugh down tears.

He laughed like this for half a minute, and finally his face changed suddenly, and he said word by word:

"He's Zhang Zhenren, a real person with immortal means! Do you know what an immortal is?"

Everyone was puzzled.

The word immortal, they will not be unfamiliar, it comes from ancient myths and legends, referring to those who are 'omnipotent, beyond reincarnation, and out of the Three Realms'. There is a Taoist saying: "Those who jump out of the Three Realms and are not in the Five Elements" are immortals, and immortals are people who have attained the Tao and are saints who are in harmony with the Great Dao.

In the legend, there are many predecessors who have become immortals in the past dynasties of Huaguo, Lao Tzu who sent a letter to Guguan in the west, Lu Zu who attained Taoism under Huang Liangmeng, and Zhang Sanfeng Patriarch who realized the Tao in Wudang Mountain...

But this is just an ethereal legend after all, and who has really seen the gods? Nowadays, people all believe in science, and the gods and ghosts have long since become superstition, and whoever wants to believe in this may have a problem with their brains.

And the most important thing is that Zhang Yang stood in their sight from beginning to end, behaving like an ordinary person, even if there was a real immortal, it would not be him.

Facing this kind of person's puzzled eyes, Qin Lang paused, and said in a deep voice: "Don't doubt it, because I have seen it with my own eyes!" Zhang Zhenren can directly stand in the air dozens of meters high, control the wind, fire, thunder and lightning, hold the heavenly divine weapon, and kill the demons. Tell me, this is not an immortal, who is an immortal?"

Just by saying this, others must have felt that it was a fantasy, but there were not only Qin Lang who witnessed it that day, but there were hundreds of people. At that time, when Qin Huimin relayed this matter to several other major families, they didn't believe it either, but they still sent someone to inquire, and after getting confirmation from others, they had to believe it.

But the news about Zhang Yang is only spread among a few big families after all, and it is impossible for anyone with a little lower level to know, and even if they do, they will definitely not believe it.

"Also, there is such a magical thing?" Boss Song was stunned, as if he was in a dream.

Dare to love that you were dealing with the gods just now?

"Boss Song, the reason why I said it is not only to remind you, but also to let you not have any luck. Qin Lang's voice was clear and serious, completely revealing the demeanor of the Qin family.

"Mr. Zhang asked you to suspend business for a month, and you obediently closed down for a month. My Qin family is afraid of him, and you can't afford to provoke him. ”

Hearing Qin Lang personally say the words 'My Qin family is afraid of him', everyone only felt cold all over, and they didn't know whether they were cold or afraid, and they were trembling all over.

No matter how Qin Lang described Zhang Yang's immortal style, they would all sound suspicious, after all, no one had seen it with their own eyes, how could it be so easy to believe such a miraculous thing?

But this sentence 'My Qin family is afraid of him' is different, it no longer matters whether Zhang Yang is an immortal or not, the important thing is that even the Qin family standing at the top of the Jiangdu is afraid of him, so who else dares not to be afraid of him?

"Qin Shao, I... I know. Boss Song's face was like ashes, and he nodded slowly.

Qin Lang paused, looked away, glanced around, and said in a deep voice: "Also, let me know which of you is messing around with my banner and causing trouble outside, so you can do it yourself!"

After saying that, he strode away without looking back.

With Qin Lang leaving, the rich second generation in the entire venue dispersed in a hurry, everyone seemed to be hiding from the plague, one ran faster than the other, and soon the place was empty, only Boss Song and a few employees remained.

"Boss?"

Seeing Boss Song standing there distractedly and not speaking, the general manager shouted tentatively.

Boss Song finally came back to his senses, glanced at the palatial nightclub, shook his head and said, "Forget it, you go down and make arrangements, suspend business for a month and rectify it, and say to the outside world that the nightclub will be renovated and let them come again next time." ”

Located in the heart of the city, the nightclub generates a lot of revenue every day, but the cost is sky-high, with rents for the three floors alone reaching nearly six figures a day. After rectifying this month, he will lose at least a few million.

But this is not the most critical, the most important thing, as soon as today's events are spread like this, the reputation of the South Island nightclub will definitely be damaged, and there will definitely be fewer people who will come back to patronize it at that time, which is a fatal blow to a high-cost nightclub.

Thinking of this, Boss Song was even more dusty, and sighed again and again:

"Alas, it's really unfavorable, why did I fall so big mold, shouldn't I find someone from the Feng Shui Association to see?...

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