Chapter 3: Huang

Shen Ziyu was walking leisurely, but halfway through, he suddenly killed a powerful subordinate of Cheng Biting Jin ——— Huang: Yang Chen.

Yang Chen is a thin and small, with short light yellow hair, and Liu Wei, who can barely see through the eyes, can't compare!

Liu Wei was rushing to Anqiao Street with a group of brothers, when he suddenly sneezed, couldn't help rubbing his nose, and muttered, "Who misses him again?" ”

Yang Chen is not a person who lives by strength, people use their brains~

Dou Da's eyes are always gurgling and turning, and there are many ghost ideas, so he is promoted to the left and right hand next to Huang Zhi.

Yang Chen took several of his brothers to stop Shen Ziyu in an alley.

Shen Ziyu probably counted, plus Yang Chen, there were a total of thirteen people, seven of them had sticks in their hands, as for the others?

Scold~

……

The knives are in their hands!

Good guy, Huang Zhu is going to do something this time!

Shen Ziyu squinted his eyes, inadvertently stroked the mobile phone in his trouser pocket with his left hand, and watched them calmly (foggy) around them.

Yang Chen stood far away, looking at Shen Ziyu, who was pretending to be calm, and squinted his big eyes and smiled.

"Shen Ziyu, the boss of my family invites you to come over for tea~"

Shen Ziyu raised his eyebrows, hooked his lips and said:

"Exact location."

The cheap smile on the corner of Yang Chen's mouth never fell, and Shen Ziyu, who was looking at it, really wanted to give a fist to it, and couldn't help comforting himself in his heart, endure it!

If the tiger falls on the plain, you have to endure it!

Yang Chen sighed secretly, smart! I guessed his plan at once......

"Tianqi Street, the old teahouse."

In this way, Shen Ziyu marched towards the old teahouse under the "care" of a group of people.

Shen Ziyu really couldn't figure it out.

This is yellow, although he usually likes to pretend to be a force or something, and has done a lot of famous bastards, but he is also above board, he has never dared to violate the rules of this road!

Let people stalk him in private, set him up, let him be alone, and then ask him for tea?!

This is the trick of the devil!

Oops, old man!

So......

Yellow Dead Pig must have his handle in hand this time, or is there something that can threaten him waiting for him in the old teahouse......

Shen Ziyu touched his smooth chin, and couldn't help but start thinking about what could threaten him?

Liu Wei and his brothers are gathering at Anqiao Street, Anqiao Street is not a short distance from the old teahouse, Huang Zhi asked him to the old teahouse, then Liu Wei and they are safe, who else?

Wait a minute...

Shen Ziyu paused, suddenly thought of someone, and then shook his head and denied it, it couldn't be him, it couldn't be!

It's like self-hypnosis, but my heart is getting more and more uneasy...

It's okay...

Nothing will happen.

The mobile phone in his pocket has been on mute, and Yang Lei should soon find out that something is wrong, at most half an hour.

Looking at the plaque of the old teahouse above his head, Shen Ziyu flicked his fingers, raised his head and walked in.

In the inner room of the teahouse, the antique decoration and the decoration of the decorations make this place have a major feature of ancient style, so that it is famous.

At this time, in the inner room, there were a total of six people, Huang was wearing modern clothes, crossed his legs, holding a cup of tea, pretending to learn from the ancients to taste tea, leisurely waiting for Shen Ziyu's arrival.

The other two stood beside Huang Zhu, and one of them added tea.

In the corner of the inner room, there is also a person guarding the old man sitting on the ground with a blue nose and swollen face, that person holds his head in his hands, which makes people unable to see clearly, but he can't help trembling, as if he is crying, as if he is repenting......