(Cat flutter Chinese Jiang Tingting, who heard this, smiled like a flower, generous and elegant, and Peng Haoran was fascinated by it, this sweet smile left a deep impression in his mind and was unforgettable......

Until Jiang Tingting's back disappeared at the end of the road, Peng Haoran still stood in place and watched, constantly smashing his mouth, with endless aftertaste, and a little selfless to himself.

Zhang Yang shook his head helplessly and patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go, go back to the dormitory!"

Peng Haoran, who had just woken up from a dream, lingered and couldn't extricate himself and sighed: "Beautiful...... It's so beautiful! I feel like my spring is coming!"

"Call Yan Qingle and He Chaoqun, let's celebrate!"

"What are you celebrating?" Zhang Yang asked confusedly.

"Celebrate that I found my own goddess!"

After saying this, Peng Haoran ran in the direction of the dormitory like a child, Zhang Yang looked at Peng Haoran's back speechlessly, how much he wanted to tell Peng Haoran, as a man, can we be more rigorous? You are just seeing someone for the first time, and you want to celebrate? It's as if someone has promised you......

But Peng Haoran wants to get together, so let's get together! Everyone from all over the world can become roommates, this is originally a kind of fate, since God has arranged it like this, then we must cherish it.

Zhang Yang, who was following behind Peng Haoran, dialed Zeng Yi's phone, he wanted Zeng Yi to chat with He Chaoqun, because He Chaoqun was too similar to Zeng Yi before, and he hoped that He Chaoqun could make changes through Zeng Yi.

Being polite is not a fig leaf for weakness, and being kind to others is not a shield for cowardice and fear!

In this world, if you want to be respected by others, you must show strong enough strength, as for money and power, when you have the strength, you will have it!

Zeng Yi and Gu Qingqing, although they were not admitted to Beijing University, they were also admitted to other colleges and universities in Beijing, and when Zhang Yang called, Zeng Yi's military training had just ended.

Hearing Zhang Yang's proposal to get together, Zeng Yi agreed without thinking about it.

Zhang Yang called Zhao Yudie and waited for Peng Haoran downstairs in the dormitory, and after waiting for a few minutes, Peng Haoran and Yan Qingle walked in front with a smile, while He Chaoqun followed behind without saying a word.

Under the leadership of Peng Haoran, the group came to the Queen's Bar not far from the school, because it was not dark yet, there were not many people in the bar, so they found an inconspicuous booth to sit down.

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At this time, in a ward of a hospital in the capital, there were three beds, and on this bed lay the coach who was injured by Zhang Yang and the vice presidents of two martial arts associations.

They either broke their hands or broke their legs, and lay in embarrassment on the hospital bed.

In front of them, there was a person standing, this person Zhang Yang also knew, it was the president of the Martial Arts Association, he was the first to fight with Zhang Yang, compared with the three of them, the president was indeed very lucky, at least he didn't break his hands and feet, and he could still stand intact.

"Coach, what should we do next? This is too arrogant!" the president clenched his fists and said angrily.

The disgraced coach has already hated Zhang Yang to the bone, in his opinion, since Zhang Yang is so ruthless, don't blame him for being unjust!

The coach, who had already planned it, looked directly at the president with his eyes, and said very weakly: "You go to the cannon of the queen's bar, you say, you are my apprentice, and then tell him about my beating, and he will deal with it." ”

Hearing this, the president not only did not have the slightest joy, but was also a little worried, "Coach, even you are not that kid's opponent, can this cannon work?"

"Although the cannon is not as good as me, but he is more ruthless than me, no matter how powerful that kid is, can he withstand the machete?

Speaking of this, the coach let out a sigh of relief, "How confident a person is, how conceited he will be! I believe that he will suffer from the cannon!"

Hearing the coach's words, the president suddenly realized that he had benefited a lot, and his originally dull eyes flashed with expectation, "Coach, brothers, you take care of your injuries and wait for my good news!"

As soon as the words fell, the president strode out of the hospital and arrived at the Queen's Bar as fast as he could.

According to the coach, the president met the cannon smoothly.

As the name suggests, he is not only tall, but also very strong, his arms are thicker than even the thighs of the president, and his resolute features, with his big bald head, look extremely fierce.

The president can feel that the relationship between the cannon and the coach seems to be very good, and after learning that the coach was beaten into the hospital, he became murderous, and it is estimated that if he gave him two knives, he really dared to chop Zhang Yang.

"A freshman named Zhang Yang?" After hearing this, Cannon's eyes narrowed into two lines, and he raised his hand to touch the unique tattoo on his big bald head, "I know, leave this matter to me, and I will find a way to make him disappear." ”

After saying everything that should be said, although the cannon warmly invited him to drink, the president, who was still in a hurry to rush back to the hospital, had no intention of drinking at all, and after politely refused, he went out accompanied by the cannon.

As the night fell, the Queen's Bar gradually became lively, and although the booths were basically full, it was not very open because many people had just arrived and had not drunk much.

It is Peng Haoran, who has been here for a long time, although the place where they sit is very inconspicuous, but after a few glasses of wine, under the influence of alcohol, the whole person is extremely excited, Peng Haoran not only speaks loudly, but also dances with his hands, and is very active in the whole bar.

The president, who was walking outside, subconsciously glanced at Peng Haoran after hearing Peng Haoran's voice, but after just one glance, his whole person froze in place, and his eyes were like magnets meeting iron, and he couldn't move away at all.

Originally, he was still sad, he couldn't help laughing, and he was still so gloating, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect to meet Zhang Yang and his brothers at the Queen's Bar.

"Little brother, what's wrong? Those are your friends?" Cannon looked curiously at the place where the president was looking.

"Friend, how could it be! Enemy! And mortal enemy!"

The chairman put away his surprised gaze, replaced it with a murderous aura, and stretched out his hand to point at Peng Haoran's group, "The one wearing white short sleeves is Zhang Yang who injured the coach!"

Oh?

Hearing this, the cannon, who had already withdrawn his gaze, looked over again, and after looking at it twice, there was a disappointed expression on his face, in his opinion, Zhang Yang was too ordinary, ordinary people were not willing to take a second look, he really couldn't figure it out, how could his good brother be defeated by such a person.

But these are not what he cares about, since he has promised to kill Zhang Yang, it is better to choose a day than to hit the sun!

The cannon didn't call even a brother, he just shook his head and walked over, for him, to deal with Zhang Yang, he was enough alone!

The president did not leave, but walked after the cannon.

When Peng Haoran was still chatting endlessly, Zhang Yang, who was sitting next to him, had already realized the arrival of the cannon.

"Excuse me, excuse me!" said the cannon, still politely, considering the implications.

"Is there something wrong?" Peng Haoran, who was extremely active, asked loudly.

"It's none of your business!" The cannon didn't look at Peng Haoran, and directly stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhang Yang, "You, come here, I have something to look for you!"

"What do you mean? Want to fight?" Zeng Yi, who was sitting next to Zhang Yang, stood up suddenly, stretched out his hand and pointed at the cannon, without the slightest fear.

"Fighting? Just a few of you little hairy children, dare to mention these two words to me? Have you played with knives enough? Have you ever cut someone? Have you ever killed someone? If you haven't done these things, you are so awesome in front of Lao Tzu, it's none of your business, just stay honest with Lao Tzu!"

"Try it again! Believe it or not, I'll kill you right away!" Zeng Yi shouted domineeringly.

The cannon didn't expect this sven-looking kid to have such a hard mouth, and when he was about to make a move, Zhang Yang raised his hand and patted the table, "Zeng Yi, you sit down, no matter what, we are all college students now, don't be so impulsive and unqualified, we are now going to solve the problem in a civilized way, understand Chinese?"