"Barbarians!"

Zhang Yang pointed at the foreign man, shook his hair, and said, "Do you think that it is still the Manchu era when the Eight-Nation Alliance Army enters the capital?" ”

"No matter how arrogant you beat, your grandma doesn't know you!"

"What the hell is grandma, grandma?"

The foreign man stammered as he covered his swollen cheeks, the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, and he stammered.

Hearing this, Zhang Yang was furious again: "Grandma scolded, I think you are really a beast, look for a fight!" ”

"Brother, you're too much, aren't you?"

Just when Zhang Yang was about to fan a foreign man again, a middle-aged man in sportswear, with his temples high and his sturdy figure suddenly appeared next to Zhang Yang.

The middle-aged man stretched out his thick arm to stop in front of Zhang Yang, and said angrily.

Ye Zhengyang, who had been standing there silently watching, raised his eyes.

I saw that behind the middle-aged man was still standing a young man in a cyan shirt.

The young man had a long face, a pointed chin, a hooked nose, and a pair of triangular eyes that emitted a venomous light.

Ye Zhengyang sensed a strong spiritual power and a strong evil aura from this person.

There were two more youths behind the young man in Tsing Yi.

When Ye Zhengyang saw these two young people, his eyes suddenly shrank.

Those two young men were none other than Ye Zhengqian and Ye Zhengkun of the Ye family in the capital who lost to Ye Zhengyang's money.

It's really a life where you don't meet!

Ye Zhengyang still wanted to wait until he arrived in the capital to look for them, but he didn't expect to meet again so soon!

However, Ye Zhengyang didn't plan to show up now, he still had to see how things developed!

Zhang Yang took a step back, stared at the middle-aged man, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"What a nosy!"

The middle-aged man was not angry, and said: "Come to the money in the lower Henan Bullet Leg Gate!" ”

"Luoyang is the sphere of influence of my bullet leg gate, you are committing murder here, you just don't take my bullet leg gate in your eyes!"

"Money?"

Hearing Qian Lai's name, Zhang Yangle was happy, and said with a smile: "It turns out that he came to die!" ”

"The sphere of influence of the Bullet Leg Gate, do you think Luoyang is your family's back garden?"

"Are you the Black Society?"

"Don't you know that now is the time to fight against the underworld and eliminate evil?"

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Qian Laiqi's face turned red, and he was about to do it, oh no, he wanted to move his legs.

"Master Qian!"

At this time, Ye Zhengqian suddenly spoke: "Let's take a look at Mr. William's injury first!" ”

After Ye Zhengqian finished speaking, he and Ye Zhengkun walked to the foreign man named William and helped him up.

"Mr. William, are you alright?"

Ye Zhengqian asked William with concern.

William covered half of his swollen face, kept inhaling cold air in his mouth, and snorted angrily: "Do you think I'm fine?" ”

"I'm telling you, if you don't do this to my satisfaction, our William family will not cooperate with you!"

After listening to William's words, Ye Zhengqian and Ye Zhengkun glanced at each other, and said in fear: "Don't worry, Mr. William, we will give you an explanation!" ”

Ye Zhengkun turned around and pointed at Zhang Yang, and shouted, "How can you beat Mr. William?" ”

"Don't you know that Mr. William is a foreign friend?"

"Me?"

Zhang Yang pointed to his nose, frowned and asked, "Who are you?" ”

Seeing that there were more and more people on the other side, Zhang Yang stood there alone, Ye Zhengyang sighed and walked up.

Ye Zhengkun straightened his chest and said arrogantly: "Listen, I am Ye Zhengkun of the Ye family in the capital." ”

"But just a small citizen like you, where have you heard of us?"

"Brother Ye, what a great majesty!"

Ye Zhengyang said as he walked.

Hearing Ye Zhengyang's voice, everyone looked over.

The two brothers, Ye Zhengqian and Ye Zhengkun, shrank their eyes and said in disbelief: "Ye Zhengyang, why are you here?" ”

"Huh?"

Hearing the two brothers of the Ye family call out Ye Zhengyang's name, the middle-aged man named Qian Lai suddenly stared, and the murderous aura on his face flashed.

"It's really fateful!"

Ye Zhengyang teased: "I didn't expect to meet you here in Luoyang." ”

"I don't know if it's your misfortune, or my luck?"

Although Ye Zhengyang was ridiculing, anyone could hear the smell of gunpowder in his voice.

"Zhengyang, you're just in time!"

Zhang Yang was overjoyed when he saw Ye Zhengyang, the money just now gave him a lot of pressure.

Although Zhang Yang is the head of the Eight Grades, he has always been nostalgic for the flowers, and he is a little slack about fist and foot kung fu.

Ye Zhengyang nodded to Zhang Yang, and then looked at the two Ye brothers.

"Ye Zhengyang!"

Ye Zhengqian gritted his teeth and said, "Last time in Dragon City, you used despicable means to win us 10 million. ”

"We haven't gone to settle accounts with you yet, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door by yourself today!"

"Good, good!"

Zhang Yang touched the broken hair on his forehead in confusion and asked, "Zhengyang, do you know each other?" ”

Ye Zhengyang said lightly: "I've seen two sides. ”

"Ye Shao!"

At this time, Qian Lai asked Ye Zhengqian: "He is Ye Zhengyang of Dragon City?" ”

Ye Zhengqian nodded and said, "Yes!" ”

"What's the matter, Master Qian has a holiday with him?"

Hearing Ye Zhengqian's affirmative answer, Qian Lai immediately gritted his teeth and said: "Not only is there a festival, but there is a blood feud, the kind of blood feud that never dies!" ”

Listening to Qian Lai's words, Ye Zhengyang looked over and felt a little familiar, but he was sure that he had not seen him, if it was someone he had seen, he would definitely not forget it.

Qian Lai squeezed his fist with a "rattle" sound, and said to Ye Zhengyang word by word: "Ye Zhengyang, you are the one who injured my bullet leg in Dragon City?" ”

"Oh!"

Hearing Qian Lai's words, Ye Zhengyang suddenly suddenly said to himself: "I said that I am a little familiar!" ”

"Yes, I did teach a disciple of the Bullet Leg Sect surnamed Qian."

Hearing Ye Zhengyang admit it himself, Qian Lai immediately shouted angrily: "You injured my brother Qian Bao, and I will avenge my brother today." ”

"Ye Zhengyang, do you dare to fight?"

Ye Zhengyang pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "If you say you want to beat me, I'll fight you?" ”

"I don't have that spare time to accompany you!"

"Humph!"

Ye Zhengkun snorted coldly and sneered: "Ye Zhengyang, I think you are cowardly!" ”

"Why don't we make another bet?"

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Ye Zhengyang asked, "What kind of gambling method?" ”

At this time, Ye Zhengqian said: "You and Master Qian Lai have a fair duel. ”

"If you win, we will give you another 10 million, if you lose, not only will you return the 10 million you cheated on us, but you will also kowtow to us on the spot and admit your mistakes!"

"No way!"

Qian Lai interrupted Ye Zhengqian's words, and said hatefully: "I will never die with him, I will kill him to avenge my brother!" ”

Ye Zhengyang pondered for a moment and said, "It's okay to fight, but I have one condition." ”

Hearing this, the two brothers, Ye Zhengqian and Ye Zhengkun, glanced at each other, and their faces were suddenly full of smiles.

They know Qian Lai very well about kung fu, and they don't know how many times more powerful than his crippled brother Qian Bao.

What's more, they have a killer feature!

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