(Cat flutter Chinese) "Not leaving?" Zhang Yang's patience has been exhausted, since the good words persuade them not to listen, let them remember deeply!

Zhang Yang got up suddenly, his eyes were like eagles, and he looked directly at the two people in front of him with murderous energy, he didn't do it immediately, he wanted to give them one last chance!

Who would have thought that the two middle-aged people in suits and leather shoes in front of them didn't take Zhang Yang seriously at all, and when they saw Zhang Yang get up, they were even more furious, you must know that they have been in this Qingshui bar for many years, which time is not easy to come? Several times, they looked at the women of several people on the road, and those people on the road didn't dare to say anything, let alone the kid in front of them.

The middle-aged man with a sturdy body didn't blink his eyes, and directly poured all the red wine in the cup on Zhang Yang's face.

In an instant, the red wine wet Zhang Yang's hair, soaked his clothes, and the whole person was as embarrassed as a chicken in soup.

Seeing this scene, the two middle-aged men glanced at each other, and no one laughed loudly in their eyes, and they did not forget to stretch out their hands and point at Zhang Yang, and their demeanor was full of provocation......

At this time, Zhang Yang did not raise his hand to wipe the wine on his body, nor did he scold, but stood in place like this, the only difference was that the murderous aura in his eyes was even stronger!

Zhang Yang didn't speak, not because he was afraid of the middle-aged man in front of him, but in fact, this was the calm before the storm.

Since these people are tired of living, there is no need for Zhang Yang to show mercy.

"Look at you Malegobi, hurry up and get out of the way of Lao Tzu!" The lean middle-aged man stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhang Yang, bursting into foul language.

His words and deeds are in stark contrast to the suit and leather shoes he wears.

Maybe they're the real wolves in sheep's clothing!

"Look for death!"

Zhang Yang bared his teeth, these two words, almost squeezed out of his teeth, every word was full of power!

The voice fell, Zhang Yang punched very casually, because he punched too fast, the thin middle-aged man did not react at all, he felt the pain on his face, the whole person was like being in the phoenix eye position of a tornado, his body was light, and his whole body was completely free from the shackles of the earth's gravity, and he flew out upside down and fell heavily on the ground a few meters away.

This person was already very thin, and the sound of bones hitting the ground was so harsh that even just listening to it made it hurt, let alone the middle-aged man who was the person concerned.

It wasn't until his companion was knocked to the ground that the sturdy middle-aged man woke up like a dream, his eyes were round, as if he had seen the enemy who killed his father, his hands were clenched into fists, and his face was blue and he roared, "Uncle Cao, do you know who we are?"

Zhang Yang didn't take this nutritious trash talk to heart at all, but the corners of his mouth rose, and he asked in a weird way: "Then do you know who I am?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he was furious, his whole body trembled, he nodded vigorously, and the whole person became a little crazy, "Okay, very good, let's be ruthless with Lao Tzu!

After saying this, I saw him take off his suit, revealing his muscular figure, and more importantly, his body was full of tattoos with different patterns, so many tattoos, there was no clean skin at all!

At first glance, there is even a feeling of nausea.

After Dugu Mengting saw this, she screamed in a panic, covering her face with her jade hands, but her eyes were full of uneasiness, in her impression, as long as there are tattoos on the body, it is a sign of a bad person, as for people with tattoos, it is even worse to a certain level!

In fact, Zhang Yang, after seeing it for the first time, couldn't help but widen his eyes, what surprised him was not these tattoos, but the true identities of the two people in front of him.

Zhang Yang remembers very well that this way of tattooing is a symbol of an organization, that is, the lark club of the Wa Kingdom!

The Lark Club is one of the most famous violent organizations in the world, one of the largest organizations in East Asia and even the world, since its establishment in 1972, it has gone through more than 40 years of ups and downs!

What surprised Zhang Yang was that the lark club of the Wa Kingdom was usually only active in their own country, but he didn't expect to meet their people in Yangcheng.

It seems that with the rise of Huaxia, in the eyes of these organizations, they also regard Huaxia as a place full of gold, and they want to make money here!

"Are you from the Lark Society?" Zhang Yang frowned slightly and asked loudly.

Hearing Zhang Yang's words, a look of pride flashed on the middle-aged man's face, his head was held high, and his voice was deliberately dragged, "What? Now I know that I am afraid? I tell you, it's late, no matter what you say, you are destined to become a corpse today, and this is the end of offending the Lark Club!"

Afraid?

Zhang Yang looked at the middle-aged man's eyes, just like looking at an idiot, "The Lark Club also wants to scare me?"

The provocation of this red fruit completely angered the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was like a mad beast, with a hideous face, he roared with bared teeth, and pounced directly on Zhang Yang, looking at his posture, he couldn't wait to tear Zhang Yang in half.

Zhang Yang was as calm as water, immobile as a mountain, and when the middle-aged man was about to pounce, he raised his foot just right and kicked it firmly on the middle-aged man's stomach.

The middle-aged man, who didn't have time to dodge, only felt a heart-rending pain in his stomach, and his stomach felt like it was exploding, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced.

The middle-aged man, who had taken several steps back in a row, barely stabilized his body, but his face was so ugly as he covered his stomach with his hands.

"Give you three seconds, get out of here!" Zhang Yang pointed out the door and yelled.

"Boy, are you sure you want to be the enemy of our Lark Society for a woman?"

"1......" Zhang Yang didn't bother to answer their questions at all, but counted them by himself.

"Do you really think we larks will take you and can't do anything?"

“2……”

"Okay, boy, count you as a kind, the future will be long, this account, we will calculate it slowly, you will regret it!"

“3！”

"Your uncle, it's all at this time, what do you have to say, run quickly!" The thin man who was originally lying on the ground, after hearing Zhang Yang's count to three, was almost scared to pee, completely ignoring the pain on his body, he dragged his companion and strode out of the meteor.

Seeing the two of them leave in embarrassment, the other guests of the Qingshui Bar did not have any admiration in their eyes, on the contrary, they were full of worry.

However, Zhang Yang didn't think much about it, but sat down slowly, picked up a tissue, and carefully wiped the red wine left on his body.

Dugu Mengting, who didn't say a word before, woke up like a dream, and through what happened just now, she recognized the true face of those two middle-aged people, they are not a media company at all, and they are not looking for actresses, but they want to harm themselves!

Thinking of this, Dugu Mengting felt a little afraid in her heart, but soon, when she came back to her senses, she looked directly at Zhang Yang with her beautiful eyes, and a happy smile appeared on her face.

"Zhang Yang, thank you for saving me!"

"You have to be careful next time, this society is very complicated now!" Zhang Yang said casually as he wiped the red wine on his body.

Dugu Mengtingyu held her cheeks in her hand, her beautiful eyes stared at Zhang Yang intently, her eyes were full of appreciation, "Zhang Yang, let's go, in case they find the door!"

Although Dugu Mengting knew that Zhang Yang was very powerful, she didn't want Zhang Yang to encounter any trouble.

Hearing Dugu Mengting's suggestion, Zhang Yang also nodded, and the two of them got up and left Qingshui.

After wandering around the street for a while, Zhang Yang looked at the time, and felt that it was not too early, so he proposed: "Let's go, it's not too early, I'll send you back to the hotel to rest!"

Dugu Mengting pursed her sexy red lips, her beautiful eyes blinked quickly, as if she was thinking about something, and after a few seconds, she nodded very obediently, and the little bird walked beside Zhang Yang.

Ten minutes later, the two came to the hotel where they were staying, Zhang Yang stopped at the door of the hotel, and said with a smile: "It's here, you go back to your room and rest early!"

Dugu Mengting didn't turn around and go back to the hotel immediately, but stood straight in front of Zhang Yang, and plucked up the courage to speak, "You go to my room and sit down, there is something I want to give to you Chinese!"