"Whew...", some sweat appeared on Zhang Yang's face, although he was not injured, but at the moment when the battle was full of corpses, his physical strength had been consumed a lot. His feet were soaked in blood, and stepping on the bloody road, Zhang Yang walked slowly to the side of the street in front, which was relatively clean. The old Taoist priest took Luna back to Zhang Yang's side at this time, and several people looked at each other, Luna took out a tissue from her pocket and helped Zhang Yang wipe her cheeks. And the old Taoist priest said at this time: "You kid Niu Wow, the Dragon City killer list has been liquidated by you alone, I'm afraid that when those people want to find trouble with you again, they should seriously consider where to find people next." "More than 200 people died inside and outside the clubhouse. Compared with 20 years ago, although the impact is not as terrifying as it was back then, it is very close, at least the blood is strong, the smell is all over the sky, and there are not a few heavy rains that cannot be washed away at all. Glancing at the old Taoist priest, Zhang Yang said with some regret: "There is a living mouth, and it can't meet the standard of liquidation." Among these people, there is no list of the night, the leader of the killer list is nowhere to be seen, I don't know if he is scared or if he has no interest in this kind of thing at all. Seeing Zhang Yang mention the night, the old Taoist priest hesitated for a moment, and then said calmly: "To do the step of the night, even if there is more bounty given by this bounty task, it depends on what mood he is, he is not interested in money, everything is as he likes, everything is arbitrary." Hearing this, Zhang Yang smiled: "I didn't expect that this dark night is still a casual person, and it is appropriate to come if he doesn't come, so that he can have one less corpse and reduce the burden on others." "Little doll." After Zhang Yang discussed the dark night without continuing, the old Taoist priest changed the topic and said: "I have killed a lot of people here, you should have killed enough, so where are we going next?" You can't stay awake all night! Your kid is cool, but Lao Tzu has watched the broken drama for a long time, and he is very sleepy! "I'm still very unhappy about losing the bet, the old Taoist priest doesn't like the smell of blood here, he wants Zhang Yang to leave here as soon as possible, as for who will clean up the mess here, then naturally someone from the super family will come forward. Hearing the old Taoist's complaint, Zhang Yang laughed twice, and then said, "It's enough to kill here, Lord......

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The city is so big, we can always find a place to sleep, so let's get out of here first. Luna, help me find a place to stay. "No problem." Locating all the hotels in the main city, Luna soon found a large hotel not far from here. With a new destination, Zhang Yang didn't want to stay here too long, so he took Luna and the old Taoist priest to the big hotel where they were going to stay. And things have developed so far, and there are no new troubles behind. The three of them came to a Fuchang Hotel without any hindrance and stayed here temporarily. The old Taoist priest has one room, and Zhang Yang and Luna have one room. It's too late, and it will be dawn in two or three hours, so the old Taoist priest is quite simple here, and he sleeps directly after checking in, just like an ordinary old man, without energy. Zhang Yang took a cold shower, and then lay on the bed with Luna in his arms, the room was quite quiet, and if there was a bugging device, it would be meaningless. But no one will know that Zhang Yang and Luna's communication method is not only verbal, but also can convey their own messages through the shaking of their fingers. Don't open your mouth. This is Zhang Yang's defense, after all, this is the main city, and the industry that can be seen is impossible to have no people from the super family behind it, so even if he settles down to rest, he can't rest at ease. When he was on the outskirts of Dragon City, the big and small troubles before and after had already indicated that dark clouds were covering the sky, warning Zhang Yang that the road behind him was not easy to walk. But Zhang Yang has never been afraid of those things, his strength is unknown to the world. So when he encountered these problems tonight, Zhang Yang used his practical actions to give a huge shock to those people behind him, so that they didn't dare to act at will now. The blood of the cloud club is not an ornament! In the wee hours of the morning, the Xia family's mansion. Xia Chen's father, Xia Ying, had an ugly face, facing the person in front of him, but he didn't say a word, and he didn't dare to say a word easily. But the man said: "Xia Ying, those things of your Xia family have been scattered too much over the years, and now even if you clean those foreign houses, they still can't come back." Your son is too ambitious, he wants to get a foot in these things, and he also wants to get clues about things from Zhang Yang. Hehe, the young man was too arrogant and lost his life in the end. "Uncle Lin, Xia Chen......

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Although that kid is the kind left by my romance back then, but in the end it is the bloodline of the Xia family, and now I am gambling with you on this game of chess, but you treat him as an outcast, and the cloud club has also become a victim, the family will definitely blame it for this matter, what do you let me do? After the other party finished speaking, Xia Ying spoke in a deep voice, full of regret in her heart. He shouldn't have been involved in all that tonight, and he shouldn't have pushed his own children up. The man known as Uncle Lin said calmly at this time: "What are you panicking about? It's just the first night, this game of chess has just begun, the Xia family is just one step ahead, and when it comes to tomorrow, the other families will naturally shoot in turn, and no one will watch a child who was involved in the bloody night of the year shine, and then bring up the old things again! And for the Xia family, a mere club can be compared to your alchemy holy hand? Xia Wenpu, that traitor, actually sent things out in advance, I don't think the things are in Dongcheng, they are in Zhang Yang's hands! Hearing this, Xia Ying was a little surprised, and asked again: "Uncle Lin, if the thing is really on that kid, that kid is now the target of everyone, we are not easy to do, do you have any tricks?" "This matter can't be rushed, you stabilize yourself first, and wait for the next few days to pass." When you need to do it later, you must be decisive, and you can't let the rest of the Xia family take the lead, understand! "Understood!" Xia Ying was obedient to Uncle Lin, even if his son died because of the other party, he didn't dare to say anything, after all, in the face of huge interests, people are selfish, and nothing can be lost. The person who offered a reward for Zhang Yang's head tonight is this Uncle Lin, but except for Xia Ying, no one knows that he is the mastermind behind those troubles. And he doesn't belong to a super family. Dawn. After Zhang Yang rested, he woke up the old Taoist priest, and he left the hotel with them to stroll through the bustling city. With Luna there, Zhang Yang knew the specific location of Zhang's mansion, but he walked very slowly, so he was not in a hurry to go to Zhang's mansion. Walking slowly, Zhang Yang was waiting for other troubles to appear, although those last night were enough to deter, Zhang Yang felt that the so-called big people in Dragon City were not scared by them. On the street, the old Taoist priest's eyes were always staring at the figure of Miaoman in the past, looking like a ......

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The obscenity of the points attracted a lot of scolding. Zhang Yang and Luna had nothing to do with the old Taoist, knowing that this guy was a harmonious old man, they could only choose to keep their distance from him. However, just as the two of them walked to the street and were about to cross the street, an old man dressed in gorgeous clothes next to him suddenly covered his heart, and the whole person immediately leaned forward and knelt on one knee, his old face looked extremely painful. The young girl who accompanied the old man panicked instantly, and while trying to support the old man, she said anxiously: "Grandma! Mother-in-law! What's wrong with you, Grandma! Don't scare me! "Help!" "Call for an ambulance!" The young girl had obviously not experienced such an unexpected situation, and her heart was extremely flustered at the moment, and her head was buzzing and she didn't know what to do, so she seemed to be in a hurry. And the people around them just looked at them, and then left as if nothing happened, no one joined in the fun, and no one helped. Coincidentally, Zhang Yang was beside them, and stopped and looked carefully at the old lady, who was probably over sixty years old. There was no one to help the young girl, and the girl was already crying, and the more critical the old woman's condition became, her face gradually darkened, and her breathing became more and more rapid, and she looked like she was about to die. Seeing this, Zhang Yang decided to help them, putting aside his title of living Hades, he was also a miracle doctor, and hanging the pot to help the world was also a dream of him. But just as Zhang Yang was about to make a move, a purple-haired woman with a veil covered walked briskly across the road, her hair was coiled up, with a jade hosta inserted, and her clothes were also antique and elegant, with a fairy feeling. The purple-haired woman came to the old lady, and her jade hand easily held up the old lady's body, and then pointed her other index finger under the old lady's chest. At this time, the old lady exhaled happily as if the blockage had been dredged, and her face was relieved a lot, but her pain was not eliminated, and she still grabbed her heart. "You get out of the way, don't speak." Qingling's voice sounded, and the purple-haired woman told the young girl to retreat first, and she was ready to continue to attack. Seeing that the old lady's state had eased, the young girl hurriedly retreated, not daring to have any impact. Zhang Yang looked at the other party with some curiosity, and the finger just now seemed a little ...... to him

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Meaning, at least the skills are good, and the practice is home. However, the purple-haired woman's follow-up actions were problematic in Zhang Yang's eyes. I saw the purple-haired woman untie the old lady's collar slightly, then press her thumb down from the trachea until it was about three inches, and then take out a silver needle from her belt and pierce it with a needle. Then, she observed the old lady's state at this time, and then the second silver needle was ready to pierce the old lady's heart. Just when the purple-haired woman was about to enter the needle, Zhang Yang suddenly interrupted: "Beauty, the first injection is centered, if the second needle goes straight in, the old lady's atrium will not be able to withstand the pressure and burst instantly." As soon as these words came out. The purple-haired woman stopped suddenly, she turned her head to look at Zhang Yang, her willow eyebrows furrowed slightly. The young girl next to her didn't know this, she just saw Zhang Yang blocking this good person from helping her, so she said life and death: "Who asked you to disturb this young lady, didn't you see that she was saving my grandmother's life!" Can you afford something happening? ”