The morning sun was warm and peaceful, covering Zhang Yuan's body warmly, as if crossing a layer of golden light, which was particularly eye-catching.

Zhang Yuan's good mood disappeared completely after arriving at the Gendiao Museum, and cursed words were written on the wall or the still closed roller shutter.

You must know that Boss Zheng is a member of the Dragon Group, although he is not the main combat member, he should not be bullied like this.

After Zhang Yuan walked through the back door and entered, he found that Boss Zheng was drinking tea quietly in the reception room at this time, and he didn't feel angry at all, and some seemed to be just a little lonely.

"Lao Zheng, do you know ......?"

"There are no goods to be delivered today, you can go back and rest!" Boss Zheng interrupted Zhang Yuan's words and wanted Zhang Yuan to leave.

But something like this happened in the Gendiao Museum, how could Zhang Yuan leave at this time, seeing that Boss Zheng didn't want to mention this matter, Zhang Yuan didn't force him, but just took a bucket and went outside the door to wipe the red paint.

"Don't you think my words are artistic, boy, who the allowed you to erase them?"

After an insult sounded, Zhang Yuan directly buckled the bucket behind him. The bucket directly buckled the head, and the face could not be seen, the water poured down from the head, and the cigarette between the fingers was directly extinguished.

Huang Feng didn't expect that a young man in the Gendiao Pavilion was so bold that he dared to shoot directly at him, threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground, and opened the bucket and smashed it at Zhang Yuan, but Zhang Yuan avoided it.

Huang Feng touched his back waist with his hand, and when he reappeared, he already had a cold dagger in his hand, rushed forward, and the dagger fell in his hand, piercing Zhang Yuan's chest, when the dagger was less than one centimeter away from Zhang Yuan's chest, two fingers appeared in front of the dagger, and with a slight clamp, the dagger seemed to have taken root, and it could no longer move a minute.

Huang Feng knew that he had met a master, so he immediately moved back, and only after the distance was safe enough, did Huang Feng raise his head and observe Zhang Yuan carefully.

Huang Feng did not make a rash move again, but after remembering Zhang Yuan's appearance firmly in his mind, he turned around and walked into the distance. After Huang Feng left, Zhang Yuan continued his cleaning work.

When the wall was cleaned, an arrogant voice sounded from behind him again.

"If you can restore the wall to its original state, I can consider leaving you a whole corpse!"

It is still a familiar voice, a familiar face, a familiar arrogant attitude, but the difference is that there are more than 50 people behind the comer.

More than fifty people and a half surrounded Zhang Yuan, and a passage appeared directly in front of Zhang Yuan, a burly bald man walked towards Zhang Yuan with a girl in his arms, Huang Feng saw the comer, and hurriedly walked to the bald man, explaining something in a low voice, and his fingers pointed at Zhang Yuan from time to time.

Zhang Yuan was not surprised that Huang Feng called someone back to find a scene, but what was a little surprised was that the girl in the bald man's arms was Fang Meiqi.

Fang Meiqi appeared here, Zhang Yuan was puzzled, a good white-collar worker suddenly became the horse of the underworld brother, and something unexpected must have happened to Zhang Yuan.

Fang Meiqi obviously also saw Zhang Yuan, but he didn't say hello to Zhang Yuan, and after whispering something in the bald man's ear, he withdrew from the encirclement.

Although Zhang Yuan doesn't like Fang Meiqi's dislike of poverty and love for wealth, as a classmate, he can't watch her fall, and he needs to know what happened to her.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan shot first, walked in the direction of the bald man, and stepped forward to block the people, none of them were Zhang Yuan's enemies, after falling to the ground more than 30 people, everyone was finally a little scared, and the remaining ten people looked at each other, and no one dared to step forward.

Huang Feng was a little nervous in front of the bald man, his calves were already trembling slightly, but he didn't dare to leave, if he escaped at this moment, it would not be a question of how to die, but how to die.

Suddenly, the bald man pushed Huang Feng away, and the hand* in his hand was directly aimed at Zhang Yuan.

After the pistol was pointed at Zhang Yuan, the hairs on Zhang Yuan's whole body stood up, he knew that this gun was a threat to him, he didn't dare to move casually, just stared at the bald head's every move.

The bald man didn't hesitate, his fingers quickly struck down, the bullet came out of the chamber, and in the blink of an eye, it entered Zhang Yuan's shoulder and shot out from behind, Zhang Yuan was very angry, he was careless, and now he was injured in the hands of ordinary people, it seems that he needs to improve his spirit earlier, and then he can enhance his qi and blood.

Angry, Zhang Yuan raised his speed to the limit, quickly rushed towards the bald man, cut off the * in the bald man's hand with a knife, and then grabbed him by the neck with one arm and lifted him off the ground, leaving him no time to fire the second bullet.

The bald head did not beg for mercy after being subdued, his eyes still looked at Zhang Yuan fiercely, and he never seemed to have put his life in his heart.

Fang Meiqi suddenly appeared, looking at the scene in front of her, it was different from what she expected, and after a short period of stunned, she hurriedly said: "Zhang Yuan, don't, will you let him go?"

Zhang Yuan looked at Fang Meiqi suspiciously, he didn't expect Fang Meiqi to intercede for him, Zhang Yuan's fingers were slightly relaxed, and his bald face was slightly breathing. At this time, another person's plea came from behind Zhang Yuan again, "Zhang Yuan, let him go, they are just coming for me." ”

After Boss Zheng's voice stopped, Zhang Yuan felt a warm energy appear in his shoulder, and the wound that was still bleeding just now immediately stopped bleeding, and it was still a little itchy, which seemed to be accelerating the healing of the wound.

Zhang Yuan knew that this was Boss Zheng using the power of the wood system to heal himself, Zhang Yuan threw his bald head out casually, and reflexively kicked the * on the ground into the gutter on the side of the road, eliminating the possibility of being injured by the pistol again.

After taking a few steps back, the bald man said, "You will regret letting me go at this time!" Huang Feng, call the second master!"

Zhang Yuan saw that this bald guy was endless, and decided to wait for the arrival of the second master to wipe out the hope of this bald head, so Zhang Yuan first retreated to the Root Carving Pavilion to increase his spirit to 6, and increased his qi and blood to 40. After the ascension, Zhang Yuan's space-time energy was only a pitiful thirty-two degrees.

At the end of the promotion, Zhang Yuan came to the door again, the bald head still did not leave, it seems that if this trouble is not solved today, don't think about being quiet.

At this time, two people slowly walked in the distance, the leader was wearing a black cloak with a hood, the whole person was tightly wrapped in a black cloak, and there was a big man with a black umbrella in his hand, shielding the leader of the people.

Before the two of them got closer, some feminine voices came first, "Big brother, didn't I tell you, it's better not to look for me during the day, this damn sun is really annoying." ”

Zhang Yuan turned to face the comer, his body secretly concentrated, he needed overwhelming strength to make the incoming person afraid, so that he could no longer raise the slightest hostility.

The person who came stopped ten meters away from Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan found that the person leaned forward, and then a vague shadow quickly approached Zhang Yuan, and before Zhang Yuan could react, the person returned to the umbrella.

After the man returned to the umbrella, Zhang Yuan realized that there were seven faint pains on his body, and the man had attacked Zhang Yuan seven times in a short period of time, but Zhang Yuan couldn't even touch the other party's body.

"No wonder it alarmed me, the physical strength is good, a very good human target!" The man attacked Zhang Yuan again seven times before he finished speaking, and when he finished speaking, he still appeared under the umbrella.

This time, Zhang Yuan's high concentration seemed to grasp a little bit of his figure, and the fist that was ready to attack also rushed out, but the result was still the same, and he didn't touch the sleeve of the man's shirt.

That person's punch was not heavy, it was completely within the tolerance range of Zhang Yuan's body, but he was completely passively beaten, and sooner or later he would reach his tolerance limit, and he had to find a way to slow down his speed, otherwise, he would definitely be the one who fell to the ground today.

Zhang Yuan observed left and right, and the only people nearby who could affect their speed were those who were injured by Zhang Yuan earlier, and they gathered together to watch Zhang Yuan's battle while standing, sitting, or lying.

After a plan, Zhang Yuan quickly ran into the crowd, and the wounded door avoided Zhang Yuan in a panic, hoping to stay away from this evil star, but as long as someone wanted to leave, Zhang Yuan immediately pulled the person back and made up for a punch or kick, so that it could form its own battlefield.

"Hehe, do you think this can affect my speed? It's a naïve idea!" It's seven punches again, Zhang Yuan still didn't touch him, Zhang Yuan felt that he should retreat, he thought of all the ways he could think of, but there was still no way to take him, it was too difficult to defeat him.

"This time, I'll give you time to prepare. Get ready, I'm going to go!"

The figure of the man disappeared from under the umbrella again, but this time it was different, he showed his figure in front of Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan didn't expect him to stay by his side, seized the golden opportunity, and came out with a heavy punch, and the man was punched out of the crowd and fell to the ground.

Zhang Yuan knew a truth, he must not give his enemy a chance to breathe, and he must take advantage of his illness to kill him. The body took the lead and flew towards the person who fell to the ground, but before he pounced, Zhang Yuan glanced at the place where he was standing, and found that on the ground around where he was standing, the full Teng vine was slowly disappearing.

Without thinking too much, Zhang Yuan charged his strength and slammed down a heavy punch on the man's leg again, only to hear a click, an exclamation followed, and the swinging body threw the hood away from his head, and a face somewhat similar to the bald head appeared in front of Zhang Yuan.

Before Zhang Yuan could take a closer look, a louder exclamation came out of the man's mouth, and the man hurriedly covered his face with his arms. From the gap between his arms, Zhang Yuan could see that the man's face was rapidly turning black, and Zhang Yuan was a little dumbfounded by the sudden change.

The man's exclamation came out, and the big man hurriedly stepped forward and blocked him with an umbrella, and then Zhang Yuan saw an incredible picture, the person who fell to the ground suddenly jumped up and bit the neck of the big man, just a second or two, the man snatched the umbrella from the big man and ran into the distance, not at all like a person with a broken leg, but the big man slowly fell to the ground.

When Zhang Yuan wanted to pursue, the man had disappeared, and when he turned to look at the bald head and the others, more than fifty people were trying to run into the distance.