Chapter 115: I'm still picking a fart
(Cat flutter Chinese For the arrogance, the elites of the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion all frowned in unison, what are you kidding, they are the elites of the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion, and they are actually ignored by an ordinary person!
Although they were unhappy in their hearts, they didn't say anything, because at least today's publicity is better than their performance!
"Did you do the bombing a few days ago?" Zhang Yang asked with his pupils constricting and an expressionless face.
"I don't know what you're talking about!" The bald head wearing a big gold chain, after being beaten, was not convinced, and in the face of Zhang Yang's question, he didn't think about it, and directly refused.
"Don't understand what I'm talking about?" Faced with the bald answer, Zhang Yang did not get angry, but laughed, the smile was so exaggerated, people were creepy after listening to it, and goosebumps straightened.
"I'll give you one last chance, did you do the bombing a few days ago?" Zhang Yang paused word by word, his voice was sometimes loud and sometimes small, and the change in tone reflected the unhappiness in his heart.
"Lao Tzu repeats it again! I don't know! Don't you really understand the words?" said loudly with a hard mouth and a hideous face.
"Slap ......" Zhang Yang no longer had too many words, raised his hand and slapped it directly, and slapped it firmly on the bald face.
In Zhang Yang's not very clear memory, he encountered similar hard bones, not a hundred, at least eighty, he doesn't seem to have a person who can't be cured, and the people who were so hard before seem to be crying and kneeling for their own ......
"How dare you beat Lao Tzu?" You try again!" The bald head didn't expect Zhang Yang to make a move, at this moment, his bloodshot eyes were red, his teeth were grinning, and his facial expression was extremely distorted.
"Slap ......" Since the bald head let Zhang Yang fight again, as a good young man who is willing to help, Zhang Yang will naturally satisfy him.
Zhang Yang is like this, with a blank face to treat all kinds of dissatisfaction!
The elites of the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion also stood up and patted the dust off their bodies, and when they saw Zhang Yang's actions, they were all stunned, their faces full of surprise, and they looked at each other in disbelief.
Only now did they know that it turned out to be ...... You can still play like this......
The bald head that was slapped twice in a row, the hot pain on his face, and the pain that pierced his heart, made him feel the urge to cry, and his heart was already on the verge of collapse.
"You...... Do you know the consequences of going against Dongyangge? If you do this again, I can guarantee you, you will die a terrible death......
"Papapa......" Before the bald head finished speaking, Zhang Yang unceremoniously gave him three slaps, three times in a row, making the bald head's face swollen like a pig's head.
"Big brother, I'm ...... I was wrong, I said...... I'll say anything......" There was unbearable pain on his face, and his bald heart completely collapsed, and his attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees.
In the face of such a strong publicity, he was completely cowardly, what kind of bullshit dignity, fuck you! The most important thing now is to save your life!
Hearing this, Zhang Yang didn't say anything, but the look in his eyes was as speechless as looking at the pen, he really didn't understand what this person thought, if he had said it earlier, he wouldn't have been beaten......
"The bombing a few days ago was indeed done by our Dongyang Pavilion, but ...... It's not us, it's another group of people, and the task we received was just to deliberately expose our identities......"
Hearing this, Zhang Yang frowned, his face was solemn, and he deliberately revealed his identity...... Doesn't that mean that we've been tricked?
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but turn his head to look at the elites behind him, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh and shook his head vigorously.
How did these elites gather intelligence? They were tricked by others, and they felt that they were very cheating!
If this was his soldier, he would have scolded him a long time ago......
"Is there anything else you want to say?" Zhang Yang tilted his head and said in an indifferent tone.
"I didn't ...... It's really gone, I've told you everything I know, please, stop fighting...... Even if you want to hit it, don't slap it in the face...... I...... I'm going to have to eat with this face......"
Hearing the bald man's words, Zhang Yang rolled his eyes speechlessly, just like you, still rely on your face to eat? Are you going to the circus to be a clown and don't need makeup?
Zhang Yang looked at the bald head with a scrutinizing gaze, and felt that what he said didn't seem to be a lie, and judging from their strength, it was impossible for them to be a big person, and continuing to embarrass him was tantamount to wasting his time.
"Okay, you can deal with these people yourself!" Zhang Yang turned around and said coldly to Nangong Moyin and the others.
After hearing Zhang Yang's words, they came to their senses, and looked at Zhang Yang a few times with complicated eyes, given their status in the view of their own status, it was naturally impossible to have any praise for Zhang Yang.
One of the strong men took two steps forward and couldn't help but speak: "Zhang Yang, although you saved us, I still have to say that you can't be so rude when dealing with enemies who have lost their combat effectiveness, because they are also human beings, and they must be given personal respect, fortunately, you are not from our Blood Sacrifice Pavilion, otherwise, you will be dealt with by military law!"
Hearing the strong man's words, a disdainful smile flashed on Zhang Yang's expressionless face, and the gaze that looked at the strong man was also extremely complicated.
In the face of the enemy, you must not be rude, but also give them dignity......
Zhang Yang can only describe them as ignorance, they have experienced too little, and they will naturally be very naïve to think that the world is very beautiful, not only dreams, but also poetry and distant places......
But for Zhang Yang, who has experienced the hustle and bustle of the battlefield and experienced life and death, in the face of the enemy, there is only life or death, either the enemy dies or he dies!
Because he always remembered the saying, "To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself!"
After listening to what the strong man thought was very philosophical, Zhang Yang sighed, said nothing, and turned to walk.
"Where are you going?" the strong man was also a little displeased with Zhang Yang's ignorance, and asked loudly.
"Looking back at my hometown!" After saying these four words, Zhang Yang disappeared into the vast night.
"Cut, what the hell! Look at his virtue, isn't he just defeating a few thugs, as for being so sassy?"
"Ordinary people are ordinary people after all, we have to learn to understand ......"
Looking at Zhang Yang's back as she drifted away, Nangong Moyin had mixed feelings, in the face of these people's sarcasm and sarcasm about Zhang Yang, it was the first time she did not participate, in her heart, she couldn't calm down for a long time, the previous picture kept appearing in her mind, and she asked herself repeatedly in her heart, "Is Zhang Yang really an ordinary person?"
Walking on the way to Gu's hometown, Zhang Yang thought a lot, but deep in his heart, he was still a little disappointed, he didn't expect that this matter would be so complicated.
Half an hour later, Zhang Yang had already appeared in Gu's hometown.
Gu Lao, who was originally sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed, was extremely surprised when he saw Zhang Yang's wrinkled face after he came back alone, and couldn't help but ask, "What about their people?"
"We're still cleaning up the mess later!" Zhang Yang replied casually, and then sat down on the sofa.
"How is it?Is the mission going well?How do you feel about this group of people?" Gu Lao's deep eyes looked directly at Zhang Yang and asked in a low voice.
Hearing this question, Zhang Yang, who was originally calm, almost jumped up from the sofa, "How is it?
"Uh......" Gu Lao's expression was extremely embarrassed for Zhang Yang's answer, "Compared with you, they are indeed a little worse......"
"It's just a little worse?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but pat the sofa, "Old man, you're not kidding! If these people are under my hands, I have to scold them to death!"
The more he spoke, the more angry he became, and said loudly: "Old man, don't let them go about the matter of Dongyang Pavilion in the future, tell me, I'll deal with it! I still want to avenge Zhang Wen as soon as possible! At their level, I'm afraid I won't be able to win Dongyang Pavilion for the rest of my life!"
Hearing Zhang Yang's words, Gu Lao, who was still at a loss, suddenly had a light in his eyes, he didn't expect Zhang Yang, this kid, to take the initiative to agree!
This result is exactly what he wants, with Zhang Yang in charge, his chances of winning are much greater......
"Okay, no problem, I promise you! All the manpower, you can choose ......."
"I'm still picking a fart! At their level, might as well leave me alone......" Cat Pounce Chinese