Looking at Song Yehan's arrogant appearance, the purple clothes on the side just sneered disdainfully.

Her eyes fell on Song Yehan's eyes, which further stimulated the latter's glass heart.

At this moment, he had already made up his mind in his heart, and after getting Zhang Yang, he would play with this stunner well.

Zhang Yang noticed that Song Yehan's eyes were staring at Ziyi's body for a while, and he knew what the hell he was thinking, and he couldn't help but smile in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that this guy had done too much, he wouldn't mind letting Ziyi out.

For the nine-tailed fox, there are many ways to want to torture a man.

"I happen to have itchy hands, too." Zhang Yang smiled lightly, and didn't seem to take Song Yehan in his eyes.

Such an attitude made Song Yehan, who was already jealous, go straight away, he could no longer maintain his demeanor, and directly aimed the Bo Lai Ta in his hand at Zhang Yang.

With a distance of less than ten meters, he was confident enough to kill with one blow.

It's just something that he never expected, not only did his actions not scare Zhang Yang, but even the purple clothes beside Zhang Yang were so calm.

It's as if all he has in his hands is a scare-scare toy.

Song Yehan gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know!" It's the real thing. ”

"Joke!" Zhang Yang sneered, "Isn't it just an M9?" Hold it firm! ”

"Yo, a little eyesight! Then you know how powerful it is! Boom! ”

"So what?"

"How? I can kill you! ”

"It's not the first time you've killed someone, is it?" Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Of course!" Song Ye said coldly, "It's not bad for you!" ”

"In that case, I have nothing to worry about." Zhang Yang's voice also became cold.

In fact, even if Song Yehan kidnapped Lu Mengxuan and threatened him, he would not be guilty of death.

But now, since he admits that he has a human life on his hands, Zhang Yang is at ease.

It should be regarded as doing the right thing for heaven and eliminating harm for the people!

"Haha, surnamed Zhang, I know you can fight, and I have a lot of connections in black and white, but Ben Shao will be out tonight." Song Yehan seemed to be in a state of Sithley, and his laughter was extremely sharp.

Zhang Yang knew why this guy was so crazy, in addition to the anger accumulated by doing whatever he wanted with the help of his family power, there was also the addictive drugs that stimulated his nerves.

Indeed, on the surface, he seems to have the absolute upper hand.

Not only are they pulling the people who are hiding him, but they are also ambushed at several commanding heights.

These people are shrouded in a terrifying murderous aura one by one, and they are obviously all guys who have had a human life on their hands.

With such a big battle, Song Yehan obviously wouldn't just scare Zhang Yang.

He himself also thinks that he has laid a net of heaven and earth, and it is difficult for Zhang Yang to fly with his wings.

As a result, there is a kind of cat-and-mouse pleasure.

It's just that from beginning to end, not only Zhang Yang, but also the purple clothes that came with him looked light and breezy, as if they regarded him Song Yehan as air, which couldn't help but make him angry.

This is also understandable.

Lu Mengxuan was originally his Song Yehan's fiancée, but now he was snatched away by Zhang Yang's horizontal knife, undoubtedly slapping two resounding slaps in the face of a playboy like him.

As one of the four young people in the capital who are famous in the capital, when did Song Yehan suffer such anger?

He has always been the only one who Song Ye has abandoned in chaos and snatched people's love, but now he has fallen one by one, how can he bear it? !

Right now, the purple clothes who came with Zhang Yang seemed to be better in terms of appearance and figure, which deeply stimulated him, and the fire of jealousy and anger burned together, so he no longer hesitated, he must get rid of Zhang Yang as soon as possible, and then ravage his woman well.

Of course, Song Yehan grew up in a red family, and he has been exposed to it since he was a child, and he is not a pure idiot.

Before preparing to deal with Zhang Yang, he used the resources at his disposal to conduct a careful investigation of Zhang Yang.

At first, he didn't think anything of it, but as the investigation deepened, he began to feel a little frightened.

Not to mention anything else, just Zhang Yang's nominal girlfriend Feng Yanran is extraordinary.

He even sent someone to the vicinity of Danxia Mountain to investigate.

Hearing that Zhang Yang's master was an old fairy-like figure, he not only did not scoff at him, but felt that he had an extraordinary background.

But the more this is the case, the more the proud Song Yehan wants to break his wrist with Zhang Yang.

At this moment, occupying the absolute upper hand, he looked at Zhang Yang triumphantly, and his condescending demeanor was like a winner.

"The surname is Zhang, you didn't pee your pants in fear, it's really unexpected. It's a pity to throw your life here for the sake of a woman! Song Ye looked at Zhang Yang playfully, and his eyes were like looking at a dead man.

Regarding Song Yehan's extremely arrogant words, Zhang Yang didn't seem to hear his words at all, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the off-road car where Lu Mengxuan was.

Noticing Zhang Yang's eyes, Song Yehan couldn't help but be shocked.

He didn't understand why Zhang Yang directly decided where Lu Mengxuan was.

Immediately, a bad feeling spread through his heart.

"What did you do to her?!" Zhang Yang said word by word.

"Haha, don't worry, I won't do anything until you come. Now, the show has just begun! Song Yehan's eyes shone with excitement, and his face was distorted because of this.

Zhang Yang made him a joke in the circle of friends, and he didn't even dare to go back, he wanted to make Zhang Yang pay a hundredfold and a thousand times the price.

It's a pity that after thinking about it, he had to target Lu Mengxuan.

As for the sequelae of this, it is completely out of his consideration.

Song Yehan found that Zhang Yang still seemed to be unmoved, his face was flat and terrifying, and the thugs around him also looked grim, and the wild laughter finally turned into a dry laugh.

"How's it going, are you distressed? Plead on me! Kneel down for me, maybe I'll raise my noble hand, as long as your little life is my life, let her go. ”

When Song Yehan said this, he deliberately glanced at Ziyi.

What he meant couldn't be clearer, if Zhang Yang couldn't do it, it would mean that he was unkind and unkind, and it was not worth Ziyi's risk with him.

The purple cloth is a nine-tailed fox, and he understands the man's thoughts very well, so he sneered and did not speak.

Song Ye twitched his cheeks in anger, and the anger on his face was even worse.

Zhang Yang shook his head and sighed: "I'm distressed, but I'm not afraid, and I won't kneel down and beg for mercy." Young Master Song, originally I wanted to give you a chance to get out of your body for the sake of your ancestors' face, but I have changed my mind now. ”

"Haha...... Ha ha! Song Yehan laughed wildly, "There is no fear in what I said, I almost believe it." It's a pity that Ben Shao has already laid a net here, and even if you have countless helpers, you can't break in. Hehe, next year today will be your death day! I'll send a bouquet of flowers to your grave! ”

"Jokes, what a net, I think it's all local chickens and dogs, vulnerable!"

"What do you say, stinking bitch!"

Bang Bang Bang!

Four loud slaps, Song Yehan only felt that his eyes flickered, and his cheeks immediately swollen.

"You...... I'll kill you! Song Yehan said, spitting out two big teeth......

"Kill me, you have to have that ability!" Ziyi raised his eyebrows.

"Come on, give it to me. Whining...... Stripped this little girl's skin, stripped naked! Song Yehan was about to break out.

Immediately, the doors of those sports cars opened, and a group of black-clad men with loaded guns came down, all of them looked well-trained, and they all seemed to be veterans.

Ziyi glanced at the wolf tooth tattoo on their left hand, and said softly: "I said, how can you have such confidence, it turns out that someone from the wolf tooth special service team came to cheer you on." ”

As soon as Ziyi's words fell, one of the bald men walked up to Song Yehan and whispered a few words to him.

"She's her own?" So he asked inarticulately.

"Hehe, Miss Ben and you are not your own people. Didn't the Wolf Tooth Special Service Team retire en masse two years ago? ”

"This young lady, I don't know which group you belong to?" The bald man asked respectfully.

Ziyi raised his thumb and made a strange gesture, and the bald man was suddenly shocked.

"What's wrong?" Song Yehan also saw that something was wrong, and immediately asked.

"Song Shao, I'm sorry, let's end today's matter!"

"What?! Call it a day! My uncle didn't let you joke with me! Song Ye said coldly.

It's a pity that his cheeks are swollen at the moment, and his speech is not sharp, not only does he not have much momentum, but he looks very funny.

"There are people with wolf fangs, withdraw with me!" As soon as the big man waved his hand, seven or eight burly men left the scene in a hula.

"Hmph, let's go! There are times when you are unlucky! The rest of the people listened to me, gave me all the money, and when I was done, the prize money was doubled! ”

As soon as his voice fell, the thugs who were stimulated by the bonus cheered and rushed out.

They looked fierce, brandishing machetes and iron rods, and they were murderous.

The figure at the front is particularly burly, with a bald head, a beard, and a hideous scar on his cheek.

Song Yehan had already seen Zhang Yang's skills, so all the good hands he invited were there.

This leader is undoubtedly the strongest of the group.

As soon as he appeared, Zhang Yang locked him firmly.

Even, he guessed that this guy was the culprit who hit Yang Jun hard.

This person is five big and three thick, but his pace is sensitive, and when he rushes over, his breathing is steady, as if he has practiced internal kung fu.

However, Zhang Yang knew that this was the state only when the external skills were practiced with dark energy.

A fist the size of a bowl roared, drawing a fierce arc and slashing down towards the top of Zhang Yang's head.

Faintly, there was a piercing sound of breaking the air.

The corners of Zhang Yang's mouth hooked up a sneer, his pupils shrank, and even flickered without warning, and he swept out three meters away like lightning.

The castration of the ferocious iron fist could only concentrate on the wisps of afterimage left by Zhang Yang's rapid movement.

The target vanished out of thin air, and the scarred man was shocked.

It's a pity that his body has suddenly struggled forward at this moment, and when he reacted, he was already too late.