Chapter 81: Spiritual Transformation

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Looking at Zhuang Wei who stopped in front of him, the corners of Yang Jing's mouth grinned slightly, and he didn't smile. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhuang Wei is also not much better, at this moment, the faces of the two are seen, and they all find that these two are hypocrites.

"Brother Yang is polite, thanks to your help on General Mountain last time, otherwise our dealer would not have been able to get such good results."

Yang Jing's eyes narrowed, staring at Zhuang Wei, but his face became more and more ugly.

"Originally, I was going to thank my brother in a few days, but since I used it today, why don't we meet by chance and have a meal together?"

"I think Mr. Zhuang should take care of himself first, today the dealer failed, and he lost a lot."

"Hehe, thank you Brother Yang for taking care of me, but this loss is nothing, it should be fed to the dog."

"Hey, I have to say, Mr. Zhuang's sowing discord is really inferior."

"It doesn't matter if it's inferior or not, I just care if it's effective."

Yang Jing was slightly stunned, followed Zhuang Wei's gaze, and saw several figures staring at him in the Yongle Gang, and the atmosphere was also extremely solemn. Especially the man with the knife, both eyes were glowing with fiery murderous intent.

Zhuang Wei's face was full of pride: "Brother Yang may not know that the master with a knife is called Zhang Zishan, but he is the elder brother of Zhang Zihe who killed you on the General Mountain last time." ”

Yang Jing was a little puzzled; "So what? You killed both of them. ”

Zhuang Wei nodded: "Yes, but their mission is to kill you." At that time, I was in the middle of the plan, and I died, and you said, should you be responsible? ”

"Negative you are paralyzed!"

Yang Jing couldn't help but scolded angrily in a low voice, but he was extremely annoyed in his heart.

He found that these warriors were all self-righteous, obviously Zhang Zihe and others came to kill him and was slaughtered by others, but they actually said that they had to be responsible.

I'm afraid it's not just Zhuang Wei who thinks so, but even Zhang Zishan. Even a few martial artists around Zhang Zishan looked at him with malicious intent.

"Are people good and deceived by others?"

muttering in his heart, he couldn't help but have an urge to destroy everyone here.

He was really fed up, there were always so many troubles for no reason, affecting his peaceful life, he really couldn't understand what these people thought.

Perhaps, it is because he thinks he is strong and superior, and he does not allow anyone to provoke, even if it is just a little fur.

Or in the future, he himself will become such a person.

The smile on Zhuang Wei's face became brighter, but he didn't have the original sense of hypocrisy; "Actually, I don't need to sow discord at all. Zhang Zishan wants to kill me, but he lacks too much. Now our dealer is defeated, but only a little financial loss. He wanted revenge, but he waited. But you're different,"

"So you're here to remind you?"

"Of course, that's what I'm supposed to do."

Yang Jing raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you afraid of the Security Bureau?" ”

"The Security Bureau?" Zhuang Wei swept over Wang He, who was angry, and shook his head, "The security bureau is like a police station, as long as there is no evidence, how dare you take action." They are very powerful, but they also have restrictions, which are destined to be unscrupulous, and even the police station is far inferior. ”

Wang He's face was extremely pale, and he was about to have a seizure, but he was stopped by Yang Jing.

He calmed down the anger in his heart and leaned in front of Zhuang Wei: "Okay, I thought that the previous things could be erased." But since you don't want to, go ahead. ”

Speaking of which, his eyes are like knives, sharp to the extreme.

Zhuang Wei's heart suddenly suddenly, only to feel that Yang Jing at this moment did not have the feeling of swallowing his anger in the past, and his whole person became sharp.

Before, even if Yang Jing was extremely angry in his heart, it gave him a feeling of grievance. seems to be suppressed, thinking that he is very confident and powerful, and he cannot be trampled on by others. But in fact, his style of acting is too cowardly, and this kind of person is easy to deceive.

But now he is completely different, his whole person is as sharp as a sword, and his plaything is unstoppable.

For no reason, Zhuang Wei regretted it a little. He always felt that he might have made a mistake this time, and it would cause irresistible losses to some of his plans.

Yang Jing didn't look at him again, passed by, and quickly left the martial arts arena.

He has the strength of the middle of the day after tomorrow, and he has a super system in his hands that others can't imagine, and his future life is destined to be extraordinary. In this case, why be patient, life should be arbitrary.

After thinking about this, the whole person became firm, and the breath on his body was completely transformed, and there was no longer the original sense of mediocrity.

"Brother Yang, don't worry, if someone deals with you, it will be considered self-defense. Although we in the Security Bureau want to stabilize order, we are also warriors, so we naturally know some of the rules. So if someone provokes, you're welcome. ”

Wang He's words were very light, but very firm.

Yang Jing glanced at him, smiled and nodded.

Looking at the appearance, he is also a lot closer to Wang He.

Yang Jing entered the elevator, but Wang He said goodbye directly.

Things such as keeping an eye and considering Yang Jing's character, Wang He has already completed. In fact, bringing him to the Security Bureau was a change of attitude.

Of course, such a stalking is actually incomplete, but it is also something that must be done. In addition, all the information before Yang Jing is already available, so there is no need to suspect anything.

As for what happens in the future, that's for the future.

Walking into the elevator, just as it was about to close, one arm blocked the closed elevator door, and the elevator door opened again, revealing a handsome face.

"It's you, the one who bullied Xinxin."

The visitor looked at Yang Jing, and as soon as his feet moved, he quickly approached him, and an arm slapped towards his face.

Yang Jing hated in his heart, what kind of world is Nima, honest people have to be bullied.

Without thinking about it, the iron sword in his left hand went up, and the opponent's right palm slapped on the hilt, and suddenly made a dull sound of metal colliding.

The angry Yang Jing's pupils shrank, looked at the extremely tough palm, made a mistake under his feet, and quickly dodged the opponent's left fist.

The index finger and ring finger of the right hand are straight into the fingers of the sword and point on the wrist of the left fist.

The man took a breath, and his face turned the color of pig liver.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead."

With disdain in his mouth, he shook his left hand, and the iron sword scabbard hit the opponent's thigh.

The man screamed, his body retreated, the pants on his right leg were torn, and blood was still flowing.

Yang Jing took a step forward and stepped on the retreating chest with one kick, and the man flew out like a cannonball and slammed into the opposite wall.

"You dare to provoke me at will in the early days of the day after tomorrow, I don't know what to do!"

Stepping out of the elevator, he slowly came to this person, said disdainfully, his left wrist trembled, and the scabbard swung again, and slapped it on the man's cheek.

"Ahh

This person was already hitting the wall and couldn't breathe, and when he saw Yang Jing approaching, he wanted to attack, but he was a little weak. In an instant, Yang Jing seized the opportunity, and his entire chin was crooked by the scabbard.

He was also stiff, his left leg was like a whip, and he kicked Yang Jing's waist sharply.

Yang Jing didn't look at it, and greeted him with his left hand, and the tip of the hilt of the sword was just on his ankle.

"Ahh

There was another scream, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, and the man's left leg fell to the ground weakly.

"Yang Jing, He Dongping, what are you doing?"

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