Chapter 132: The Tangling of Qi Mei
"Big ...... Big brother, I'm ...... I'm ...... It's wrong, please, spare the little brother......" Brother Sheng retched while intermittently astringent.
"Spare you?" Zhang Qingyuan sneered and said, "If I were an ordinary person, would I have been chopped up by you a long time ago?" ”
"No...... Don't dare to ......" Brother Sheng was so frightened that he grabbed the ground with both hands and wanted to stand up, but the sharp pain in his stomach made him unable to stand up at all.
"I think you dare very much!" Zhang Qingyuan flew up again, Brother Sheng smashed into the big tree behind him again, and spit out a mouthful of blood again with a 'poof', and his chest was overturned for a while, and he was in severe pain, and he fainted!
"Hiss~~~" The little brothers gasped, and after a while they came back to their senses, looked at each other, looked at Zhang Qingyuan's eyes with great horror, and couldn't stop trembling.
"Why are you so unbeaten, it's still something black, and you're not afraid of people's jokes when you say it." Zhang Qingyuan scoffed.
Zhang Qingyuan's words were heard in the ears of the younger brothers, and the aggrieved ones were about to cry, the boss ...... If you don't fight, who can stand your strength.
Zhang Qingyuan turned around and frightened all the younger brothers to retreat, panicking.
"Take your boss away, remember my words, my temper is not very good, this time forget it, if you dare to have a next time, it will not be as simple as spitting out two mouthfuls of blood and fainting."
After speaking, Zhang Qingyuan went back directly, leaving a group of younger brothers looking at each other, but they didn't dare to make the slightest move, for fear that Zhang Qingyuan would turn around and come back again.
Zhang Qingyuan's current image in their hearts is no less than that of a peerless god, which makes them feel chills in their hearts and their legs tremble uncontrollably.
Fortunately, this evil god finally left, and he didn't continue to trouble him, which made the little brothers breathe a sigh of relief, and one by one they loosened their bodies like dead dogs, and suddenly felt that their whole body was soaked with sweat, and when the wind blew, everyone had goosebumps.
"Biao...... Brother Biao...... What are we going to do......" A younger brother swallowed his saliva and said with a dry mouth.
Biao Zi looked at the place where Zhang Qingyuan disappeared, and after a while, he sighed and said, "What else can I do, carry Brother Sheng and them into the car, let's go back." ”
After speaking, Biao Zi turned his head, looked around, and said viciously: "If anyone dares to tell this matter, be careful that I pick his skin!" ”
was picked up by one person and had no power to parry, even the boss was beaten to vomit blood and fainted, if this matter spread, their gang of people would not be able to mix in the road.
As for saying that the other party is too powerful, don't say that no one will believe it, even if they themselves don't see Zhang Qingyuan's anti-heaven skills with their own eyes, they won't believe it if they kill them, and they will simply slap themselves in the face when they say it.
"Yes, yes, Brother Biao, unless we have brain cramps, how can we say this." As soon as Biao Zi said this, all the younger brothers also thought of this, and nodded their heads busily.
Biao Zi nodded, looking at the May Fourth Alley with a cloudy face, the lights were blocked by the big trees, black and swarthy, like a fierce beast with a big black mouth, and when Biao Zi remembered the scene just now, he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.
With a wave of his hand, Biao Zi took the rest of the little brothers and carried all the injured brothers who had fainted on the ground into the car, and did not dare to stop at all, and fled faster than when they came.
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At seven o'clock in the morning, Zhang Qingyuan woke up, although he only slept for less than two hours, he was not the slightest tired, but he was full of energy, because the true qi that had been consumed to help Wu Shuiyao and Kong Qingshuang rejuvenate their souls not only filled the entire dantian again, but also improved slightly, and he couldn't help but feel good.
After a brief wash, Zhang Qingyuan walked downstairs and was about to go out, but he heard the sound of the door opening from behind, and Qi Mei also came out, but compared with Zhang Qingyuan's refreshment, she was not so energetic, but her face was sleepy, her eyes were still slightly red, and she was still a little swollen, and her eye bags were slightly black.
Seeing that Zhang Qingyuan was going out, Qi Mei squeezed out a smile, walked a few steps to catch up with him, and said, "Teacher Zhang, go to work." ”
"yes." Zhang Qingyuan nodded, locked the door, and said, "Why don't you sleep more, it seems that there are no classes in your senior year now, right?" ”
Qi Mei rubbed the bags under his eyes, and said helplessly: "It's no class, but today the tutor asked us all to go over, and we have to start preparing for the graduation thesis, and then we have to contact the internship company." ”
Saying that, Qi Mei couldn't help yawning, and suddenly remembered that Zhang Qingyuan was still on the side, so he couldn't help but quickly reach out to cover his mouth, slightly embarrassed, looking at Zhang Qingyuan with a smile on his face, Qi Mei said angrily: "Oh, Teacher Zhang, don't laugh at others!" ”
Zhang Qingyuan found that a beauty is a beauty, even if she has a tired face, but when she gets angry, she has another taste of beauty, and says: "Okay, I just don't laugh." ”
Although Zhang Qingyuan said this, there was still a narrow smile on his face, and he was speechless for a while, and suddenly saw the breakfast stall at the entrance of the alley, and quickly changed the topic and said: "Teacher Zhang, you haven't eaten breakfast yet, I invite you, just ...... Just like your thanks for helping last night. ”
"I was so worthless in your heart, do me a favor, and I'll finish breakfast with a favor?" Zhang Qingyuan pretended to be dissatisfied, but his footsteps did not stop.
"Then what do you want, do you want to make a promise?" Qi eyebrows and eyes white, snorted coquettishly, and then realized that this seemed to be a bit excessive, and his relationship with him didn't seem to be to the extent of making this joke, what happened to me, is it because I didn't sleep haode?
Qi Mei said this, not only Zhang Qingyuan was stunned, but the nearby diners who were eating breakfast all raised their heads, especially the men, all looked straight, Qi Mei was wearing a blue dress today, the skirt just reached the knee position, and the convex and concave figure made the whole person full of infinite temptation and style.
Qi Mei also suddenly noticed the gazes of the people around him, and felt embarrassed in his heart, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.
"Promise by example? That's a good idea. ”
What Qi Mei didn't expect was that Zhang Qingyuan nodded thoughtfully, as if after some thought, he couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry, what happened to me with my body, and I used you to think about it for so long, it's true.
After thinking about it like this, Qi Mei was immediately shocked, she found that there were always some strange thoughts around Zhang Qingyuan, was it because of what happened last night?
Qi Mei shook his head, no longer dwelling on this issue, and shouted to the boss: "Boss, two bowls of rice porridge, two steamed buns, and two steamed dumplings." After speaking, he looked at Zhang Qingyuan and said, "Is it enough to eat?" ”
"Enough, enough, I'm not a pig, just a breakfast, how much can I eat." Zhang Qingyuan said speechlessly.
The two of them sat down, and when they heard Zhang Qingyuan's words, Qi Mei, who just felt deflated in front of Zhang Qingyuan, immediately received: "I think you're like!" ”
As he spoke, he made a pig grimace and laughed at Zhang Qingyuan.
Zhang Qingyuan was about to speak, but his expression froze, but he glanced at the eyebrow-raising face and looked at the newsstand behind her, on which there were newspapers and magazines in format.
What caught Zhang Qingyuan's attention was the red headline on the front page of the "Hangzhou Morning Post" -- the 8.31 homicide case was solved in three days, and the victim came back from the dead!
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