The yellow-haired young man was ordered to pull out his dagger and stab at Huang Shenglong.

But at this moment, Huang Shenglong suddenly took out a plastic bag from his pocket, shook it violently, and a stream of lime powder sprinkled out.

"Ahh

The yellow-haired youth was caught off guard, lost his eyes, and squatted down to cry wolf.

Huang Shenglong didn't delay for a moment, slammed his chubby body out of a way, and ran out of the alley!

"Don't chase it, I know Zhou Zheng is in that Volvo. Let's deal with him first. ”

Hearing this, Huang Shenglong stopped, turned his head, looked at those people with a grim face, clenched his teeth, and thought of a way.

He remembered what Zhou Zheng had instructed him to never be disturbed during this period.

"Oh, the Lord is very careful. ”

The man threw the cigarette butt on the ground, crushed it with his foot, and then flew as fast as the wind, and came to Huang Shenglong in a few steps, and before he could react, he took off and kicked back.

Huang Shenglong slammed into the wall and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Another young man in a flower shirt walked towards Huang Shenglong, who had fallen to the ground.

Huang Shenglong looked at all this, with an undisguised fear in his eyes.

The kung fu and ruthlessness of these people were far from being comparable to those little gangsters he had been in contact with all day long in Yangcheng.

Today, I'm afraid that there will be more than one bad luck.

"Stop!" a girl's voice rang out.

Zhuang Xiuqiao had also found out at this time and discovered the situation here.

She trotted over to Huang Shenglong, the huge tonnage, and the ground trembled slightly.

Huang Shenglong was shocked, "Don't come here, leave me alone!" Go call the police and protect Brother Zhou and them!"

But Zhuang Xiuqiao didn't care about it, rushed into the crowd, and came to Huang Shenglong's side, "How are you?"

When those young people saw this scene, their faces were full of banter. "Haha, the kid has a very strong taste, even if he doesn't die today, maybe he will be crushed to death by this fat pig one day, right?"

The crowd burst into laughter.

Zhuang Xiuqiao raised his head and looked at those people again, "Who are you?"

"You stupid girl, who told you to come here. Huang Shenglong couldn't help but scold angrily, "You women just don't worry!"

"Time is pressing, let's scrap this kid first!"

After receiving the order, the young man in the flower shirt held a knife and stabbed Huang Shenglong who was lying on the ground!

But just as his knife was about to stab, a pair of chubby hands grabbed his wrists.

The flower shirt was shocked, and tried hard to break free, but it was only in vain, and the line did not move.

"Click!" his wrist snapped, accompanied by a pig-killing howl, and the knife fell to the ground.

His wrist was broken by Zhuang Xiuqiao, and his right hand drooped at a strange angle, which was shocking.

Zhuang Xiuqiao grabbed the arm of the flower shirt, and with a force, he picked up his whole person, like throwing a chain ball, and after a few loops, he threw it out.

"Boom!" Hua Shirt's body was like a cannonball, smashing seven or eight people in the rear directly upside down and flying out, vomiting blood.

When the remaining young people saw this scene, they were immediately shocked, and they timidly peed their pants directly. After being stunned for a few seconds, they cried for their father and mother, picked up their companions, and fled!

......

"By the way, that Xiaozhuang, what is the relationship with you?" During the treatment, Zhou Zheng also occasionally chatted a few words to ease the atmosphere and prevent Liang Yulan from being too nervous.

"If I say she's my bodyguard, do you believe it?"

Zhou Zheng was slightly stunned, "She is also a person who practices martial arts?"

Liang Yulan hummed softly, "Don't look at her fat, her body is full of subcutaneous fat, not fat in the ordinary sense." Sumo wrestlers, you know? By the same token, these people have more muscle than fitness athletes, and they're strong, but they're just covered by subcutaneous fat. ”

Zhou Zheng vaguely understood that Zhuang Xiuqiao should not be a martial artist in the traditional sense, because he did not perceive any dark energy from her.

But her physical fitness should be superordinary, and she can have extremely strong combat effectiveness with her strength and her own tonnage. And to put it mildly, her body is absolutely good at blocking bullets.

Zhou Zheng's true yuan in his body was a little unsustainable, and the treatment had to come to an end.

But the effect is still there, but it will take a few more times in the future to completely cure her.

After the two got out of the car, they took out their mobile phones, which were turned to silent for treatment just now. After reading it, their faces changed slightly.

The two of them looked at each other, didn't need to say anything superfluous, got into the car at the same time, and rushed to the nearest hospital.

"Who sent them, did you hear clearly?" Zhou Zheng asked Huang Shenglong beside the bedside.

He checked Lao Huang's body just now, and found that the injuries were still quite serious, and the few people who did it had a lot of strength, and Lao Huang's internal organs and bones were traumatized to a certain extent.

"It seems to be the eldest young master of Haicheng Academy. Brother Zhou, who have you offended? I vaguely heard that the young master was probably surnamed Cheng or Chi. ”

Zhou Zheng frowned, "Isn't it Chen?"

Huang Shenglong thought for a while, "It's also possible, I didn't hear clearly." ”

Zhou Zheng nodded, "You have a good rest and don't need to worry about work." I'll go back and introduce you to a bar job to try, five thousand a month. ”

Zhou Zheng and Liang Yulan walked out of the ward and sat down on a bench in the corridor.

"Be careful. Liang Yulan looked at Zhou Zheng, she had already guessed Zhou Zheng's thoughts.

"Afraid something will happen to me?"

"I'm afraid you'll knock someone out of trouble. ”

"I'm measured. ”

Zhou Zheng said goodbye to Liang Yulan, got up and left the hospital.

Liang Yulan subconsciously touched her lower abdomen, feeling that her body was still a little weak. Just looking at Zhou Zheng's back, I don't know what I'm thinking.

......

At eight o'clock, Haicheng College was bustling. Many couples sit on the campus or sit in groups in the square, admiring the roller skating, modern or hip-hop dancers in the square.

This point is the most lively time for major associations. In particular, the arrival of new students has added a lot of fresh blood to each association.

As the martial arts association of Haicheng Academy, which is the largest and most influential in terms of scale, it does not train in the square like other associations.

It has its own independent training ground. And it is also indoor, covering an area of thousands of square meters, in which the equipment is fully equipped and quite professional.

It is said that it was invested and built by the Chen family in Haicheng. The training ground of the Wushu Association is also a well-known signboard of Haicheng College.

As the saying goes, "the poor are rich and the martial arts", and children who have no money are studying hard and have no time for entertainment. But for an aristocratic school like Haicheng Academy, there are obviously more people who like martial arts than ordinary universities, which also gives the necessary conditions for the martial arts association training room to come into being.

After all, food and clothing are generally not a problem in today's society, and everyone is striving to pursue health, so that the style of fitness and martial arts training is prevalent.

Not to mention these energetic young people, even some of the older successful entrepreneurs are all respectful of martial arts.

Even some time ago, in order to satisfy his kung fu dream, a well-known rich man in the country invited famous Chinese martial arts stars to accompany him to make movies and make sandbags at a great price.

It not only promotes the Chinese national arts, but also satisfies his soul.

Zhou Zheng soon came to the area where the training ground of the Martial Arts Association was located, and found that the two quaint iron doors about two and a half meters high and in the style of an ancient martial arts hall were open, and the sound of humming and the sound of equipment could be heard from inside from a long distance, and he was afraid that there were no less than hundreds of people.

After all, the martial arts association of Haicheng Academy is relatively special, which is equivalent to a club association.

Boxing Club, Taekwondo Club, Sanda Club, Tai Chi Club, Nunchucks Club, as well as the ancient martial arts department and weapons department directly under the traditional martial arts, all belong to the management of the martial arts association, and the entrance fee is also quite expensive, but there is still an endless stream of students who want to sign up.

The president of this martial arts association is none other than Zhou Zheng's goal of this trip, the second young master of the Chen family in Haicheng, Chen Linfeng, who has a lot of grievances with him.

Zhou Zheng stepped into the gate of the Martial Arts Association and saw that the training ground was luxuriously decorated, and hundreds of overhead lights illuminated the training ground as if it were day.

There are more than a dozen areas divided into different areas, and the equipment and facilities are also different, which can be used for training by different branches of the Armed Forces Association.

In addition to the boys and girls who wore sportswear, practice clothes, and tight gym clothes in the venue, sweating profusely for training, there were also some college students who came to be spectators.

After all, there are a lot of handsome guys and beauties here, and the clothes they wear are often small vests and shorts, which are full of youth and very eye-catching.

No one cared about the arrival of Zhou Zheng, an uninvited guest, because the training ground of the Martial Arts Association was open to everyone, just like the Academy Square.

Zhou Zheng looked at the big iron gate next to him, which was printed with a logo, a huge red "Chen's" trademark, highlighting the heritage and pride of the famous family that invested in the construction of the training ground.

Zhou Zheng condensed the true yuan in his hand and smashed it out with one punch!

"Boom!" the whole gate emitted a loud humming sound, like a bell chime, and the aftermath resounded through the training ground for a long time.

Many people in the training ground were startled, and almost all of them stopped what they were doing and looked at the gate of the training ground with a look of astonishment, looking at the man whose fist was still against the gate.

Zhou faced the gaze of the hundreds of people, and there was no wave on his face.

"Where is Chen Linfeng? Get out of here!"