Zhan Yang shook his head lightly and did not answer, at this time, Nameless walked in and said, "They are already gone." ”

Zhang Yan also came in, his face was a little ashamed, he didn't expect that Nie Fei and his wife would say those unreasonable words.

Zhanyang exhaled and waved his hand, signaling that the two did not need to stay with him.

Zhang Yan said that there was a class and left.

Nameless, though, sat down.

Nameless glanced at him and said, "People like them, why care, we might as well get out of here." ”

Zhan Yang sighed slightly: "I will leave this house to the Red Emperor, perhaps, I will not come back in the future." ”

The two raised their eyebrows.

"So many things have happened, none of the characters are different, we are divided and combined, and after a few years, everyone has found their own way and found their direction. Married, married, walked, died, this city, I am no longer nostalgic, it is better to leave. ”

The two were silent.

may be in response to the sentence: people go to tea and cool.

all these years.

Cheng Jue, Cao Feng, Evil Dao People, Lei Xuan, etc., only a wisp of their brilliance remains, no, or, no one remembers them.

Oh, yes.

And a few more people know about their deposits.

Zhan Yang got up and walked upstairs without even saying hello to the two.

The two did not speak, and watched him go upstairs.

Cang Soul said thoughtfully: "Only after a thousand tempers can he truly achieve him." ”

Nameless sighed, "Don't you think it's too cruel? ”

"Cruelty? Perhaps, whoever let him go is a road of no return. The soul said intentionally or unintentionally.

Nameless silence.

Perhaps, Zhanyang, after all, is different from them.

……

……

Night.

The full moon is in the sky.

Zhanyang and Cang Soul appeared in front of a high-end nightclub, and there were two or three greeting guests standing in front of the door, and there were several tall young ladies. Zhan Yang's face was expressionless and asked, "This is it?" ”

"That's right."

"Let's go inside."

"Welcome."

The two walked in.

A nightclub is an extremely complex entertainment venue, even a bar and a KTV.

I don't mention that.

The two lingered in front of the stage for a while, then walked to a table and sat down.

They didn't have the idea of doing anything for the time being, first, they didn't know if the other party was there, and secondly, it was more chaotic than ordinary places, although they weren't afraid, but in order to reduce trouble.

Both were willing to wait a while.

At this time, a waiter stepped forward and asked for something, and Zhanyang asked for a few bottles of beer.

Cang Soul said to him and left, as for where to go, Zhanyang didn't bother to care.

Half an hour later, Zhan Yang had already drunk two bottles of wine, he was a little uneasy, when he saw Cang Soul carrying a girl into the toilet, Zhan Yang was suspicious, doubting whether this guy was bringing himself to play, or really looking for someone.

There was no way, he had to figure it out on his own.

Soon, he saw a person, a tall and innocent-looking beauty.

Zhan Yang understands that this woman should be the boss's woman.

After thinking for a moment, Zhan Yang smiled secretly in his heart, and his fingers condensed a trace of black qi, and flicked his fingers into the woman's body.

The woman's body trembled, her eyes flickered for a moment, she shook her head, pinched her forehead, and looked this way.

Seeing that Zhanyang was drinking alone, the ghost came over like a ghost, glanced at Zhanyang with a strange expression, and asked, "Can I sit down?" ”

Zhan Yang raised his head and said silently, "Of course." ”

The woman sat down, swept the empty wine bottles on the table, and frowned slightly: "It seems that Mr. rarely comes to this kind of place." ”

"Oh?"

"People who come here are either here to play or to indulge, and it's rare to get drunk like Mr."

"Rare and weird." Zhan Yang slandered in his heart, raised his head, and looked into her eyes.

The woman was stunned.

Zhan Yang's heart moved, and he left his sight, this woman's real name is Liang Yuman, her stage name is Xiaoyu, she is not a boss's woman at all, but she is a well-known lady here, and she knows very little.

In this way, Zhanyang lost interest and picked up a bottle of wine again and drank it.

Liang Yuman's face was strange, this guest was really weird, not called Miss, no one to accompany him, he was famous, but he couldn't think of it but was cold, thinking of this, she was a little funny, how could she come over.

"I have something to do, you drink slowly." Liang Yuman got up and was about to leave.

But he was stopped by Zhanyang: "Wait a minute. ”

"Huh?" Liang Yuman frowned.

Zhan Yang said indifferently: "Your name is Liang Yuman, right?" A word of caution, leave this place after making money, otherwise, you will regret it. ”

Liang Yuman was slightly stunned, his face was a little unsightly, his real name is very taboo here, and no one should know it, but this person is ......

"You know how to tell fortunes?" This was the only thing Liang Yuman could think of, and he sat down again.

Zhan Yang shook his head: "Just a piece of advice for you." ”

But at this moment, he stopped talking, because a man in a suit, with several security guards, came over and stood at the table.

Liang Yuman hurriedly got up and introduced: "This is our manager, uh, what's the matter?" ”

"The boss told you to come over."

"Go right away." Liang Yuman got up, seemed to think of something, and said to Zhanyang: "Here, my name is Xiaoyu." ”

Zhan Yang ignored her, his gaze was fixed on the manager, he already knew which room the boss was in.

Next, we have to wait for the soul to come out and confirm the identity.

The manager glared at Zhanyang viciously, and sneered: "I don't look at what I am, I dare to go to our Xiaoyu without money, I really ate the gall of a leopard, and I don't know whether I live or die." ”

Zhan Yang smiled slightly, and the murderous aura flashed in his eyes.

The manager snorted, glanced at the security guard behind him, and left with Xiaoyu.

These security guards are tall and strong, with grim faces, which is not a concept at all compared to the emaciated Zhanyang.

Two of them sat on Zhanyang's left and right, one of them stomping on the table, nonchalantly lifting the beer bottle that was still half a bottle.

"Boy, don't blame us, blame you for touching someone you shouldn't touch."

"Say, how are we going to solve it?"

"Our manager hates attractive people like you the most, and he likes to destroy them the most."

The security guard smiled grimly.

Zhan Yang shook his head, he didn't want to pay attention to these people, he just lost his identity, but, forget it, Zhan Yang glanced at a few people and asked, "Can I make a call?" ”

"Huh?"

A few people were stunned, did he still have any backers?

Ordinary casual clothes, no expensive jewelry, not even a watch, this kind of person can be a person with a background?

They were skeptical, but they nodded anyway and said, "Yes." ”

Zhan Yang smiled and touched his whole body, his face froze, and he forgot that since he came back, he rarely went out, where is there any mobile phone, he smiled embarrassedly, stretched out his hand and said, "Borrow a mobile phone." ”

"What?"

A few people were stunned and laughed, which attracted the sideways glances, a security guard was relieved, and took out his mobile phone very generously and handed it to Zhanyang.

Zhanyang took the mobile phone, dialed Su Jiandong's phone, and said, "Hey, I'm Zhanyang." ”

"It's so late, what's wrong?"

"Well, in half an hour, you bring a few people over, and besides, call an ambulance, the more the better."

"Huh? What happened? ”

"The address is ......" hung up the phone directly after speaking, and under the disbelieving gaze of everyone, Zhanyang directly pinched the mobile phone into scrap metal and threw it on the table.

The security guard stared at the phone, slightly stunned, and then, his face gradually distorted, his eyes breathed fire, he didn't think at all how people could pinch the phone into that look, anger had made him lose his mind.

"Look for death!"

He roared, the bottle in his hand flicking towards his temples.

On both sides, the two security guards clicked him to death, revealing cruel killing intent.

Zhanyang's face did not show the slightest emotion.

At the same time, Zhan Yang didn't make a move, because the soul had already dodged and kicked the security guard out.

The security guard screamed and fell onto the dance floor, even hitting several people.

The scene was chaotic.

The people on the dance floor dodged and moved away, their eyes full of horror, because the security guard was lying on the ground, his body twitching, his eyes glaring, and the blood was constantly flowing out, and he was terrified.

The two security guards who grabbed the outstretched arms were dumbfounded.

The next moment.

With a flick of his arms, the two of them flew out at the same time, pressing on the security guard's body.

"Ahh

A scream, piercing the sky.

It even overshadowed the dynamic music.

Everyone's eyes fell on the two of them, and they couldn't believe that the two of them had the audacity to make trouble here.

Zhan Yang got up, picked up a bottle of wine on the table, and held it in his hand.

Cang Soul said helplessly: "Since there are some things you don't do, let me do it for you, I think, today's blood will not be less." ”

Zhanyang nodded.

The two walked side by side on the dance floor, and everyone ducked to make way for them.

The three security guards were stupid, their whole bodies trembled, and the two who could move hurriedly stepped back and said, "Don't come, don't come......"

That's when it happened.

More than a dozen men came, they were not wearing security uniforms, their bare arms, carved with tattoos, and even two strong men, naked, with tattoos on their entire upper bodies, and their ears, nostrils, and mouths were all wearing copper rings, looking terrifying, and looking at the two of them with fierce light.

The people around them fled one after another.

A sturdy man waved his arm, and without saying a word, pounced, and at some point in his hand, he already held the machete.

"Leave it to me." The soul clenched into fists, a grim smile on the corner of his mouth.

Bang!

The wine bottle in Zhanyang's hand was slammed on the head of a man who rushed over, and said coldly: "Abolish them, don't kill people, and hand it over to Su Jiandong when the time comes." ”

"No problem."

The Soul roared and punched out.

"Ten seconds for you." Zhan Yang walked forward step by step, he didn't come to play, what he needed to find was the boss here.

Five seconds later.

The Soul was already standing behind Zhanyang and walked towards the box.

And on stage.

These men were already covered in blood and couldn't get up, and the bloody scene was extremely terrifying.

Guests from all over the world come to play.

I was already stunned.