Zhang Zhaohua ran into an alley, he had never been to the capital, and he didn't have a map in his hand, but he wasn't worried about getting lost, he never forgot the places he walked, this was the advantage of a cultivator like him at the stage of refining qi and transforming gods. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The last time she was in a coma, Zhang Zhaohua once again obtained a large amount of information about the inheritance magic weapon, and as a result of being in a coma for several months, she not only digested a large number of inheritance and cultivation techniques, but also realized the leap from refining and refining qi to refining qi and transforming gods. There is no obvious boundary between the two realms, it is just a vague distinction.

Zhang Zhaohua looked at the alley she had broken into, it looked like an old street in Gezhuping Town, the interchange road was narrow, and the houses were also very low, compared with the high-rise buildings near the train station, it was obviously less glamorous. It seems that in any shiny place, there can always be a shadow in the backlight.

There were a few young people about 20 years old sitting in the alley, and when Zhang Zhaohua walked by, these people looked up at Zhang Zhaohua, and their eyes were like a kind of wild wolf staring at wild things, extremely disdainful.

Zhang Zhaohua ignored these people and prepared to walk over quickly. Just as he walked past a yellow-haired Killer Matt, the yellow-haired Killer Matt suddenly stretched out a foot.

Zhang Zhaohua snorted coldly, he didn't understand this routine yet, and thought that this killing Matt was just maliciously trying to trip him, so he stepped heavily on that leg.

"Ahh

The crowd killed Matt was stunned by such a tragic cry from the yellow-haired killer Matt, and felt that this kid's performance was too dramatic. I thought that I was just trying to make a mistake, and it didn't matter if I screamed miserably or not.

"Hey, is your leg broken? If not, I'll help you again!" Zhang Zhaohua disdains this kind of street gangster at all.

"Rub, the Nanban is going to make trouble!" The other killers immediately stood up and picked up a few baseball bats from the ground. Obviously, these baseball bats are their weapons. This is much safer than other weapons. Although this is a small alley, after all, it is also at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and the security is still much stricter than in other places. If he really had an iron rod and steel knife, he would have been caught a long time ago. This baseball bat is made of all-steel, with a moderate weight and the right length for a street fight.

But in the blink of an eye, I heard the alley clanging like a blacksmith shop, and the residents in the alley thought that someone had provoked this group of killers again, and they were out of luck. This group of killers is a notoriously stubborn boss in the alley. Usually I am abducted here, and when I encounter a face I don't know, I have to make a mistake.

Boldly poked his head out of the shop, his eyes immediately widened, and they saw that it was not an alien lying on the ground, but those killers. A teenager who looked to be about the same age as a middle school student stood unscathed in the alley, and the killers lay on the ground like dead dogs. What a joyful scene.

"Don't care about that idle matter, let those who harvest it see it, and there will be woe. The wife of the man who watched the excitement hurriedly admonished.

"I'm not busy, I'm afraid I won't have time to trouble us. Daughter-in-law, come over and see, those corpses are lying on the ground!"

I almost didn't take out firecrackers in the alley to celebrate warmly, but I didn't think about the past obscenity of these stubborn masters, so I dispelled this idea.

"Hey, don't play dead. Let me ask you something. Zhang Zhaohua kicked Huang Mao and killed Matt.

As a result, none of the group of killers dared to move, and still lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.

Zhang Zhaohua picked up a baseball bat from the ground and muttered in a low voice, "I don't know what material this stick is made of, and I don't know if it can knock out the skull." ”

After speaking, Zhang Zhaohua took the baseball bat and gently raised it on the skull of Kill Matt, making it look like she was going to hit the skull, and then she made a look, and saw the Kill Matt lying on the ground, and a watermark suddenly appeared in the crotch of his pants, and then the watermark slowly expanded, and then a smell of urine came out. This yellow-haired killer Matt is too much, and he is already scared to pee when he is so scared.

Zhang Zhaohua hurriedly walked away in disgust and came to a guy who was a little fat, "It's just you, you have such a big body on your body, you should be beaten." ”

Before Zhang Zhaohua could raise the baseball bat, the fat killer Matt immediately got up from the ground, "What a man spares his life! I'll even tell you what panties to wear. ”

"Shut up, I asked you what kind of underwear you were wearing, and I was going to rent a house here, do you know where to rent a house?" asked Zhang Zhaohua.

"Yes, yes, this must be. My house is not small, if you are willing to live, you can live as long as you want. The fat man hurriedly said.

"Then go to your house. Zhang Zhaohua directly agreed, "Let's go, take me to your house." By the way, what's your name?"

"I, my name is Wu Yuan. "Fat man kills Matt and suffers.

"It doesn't matter what your name is, I'll just call you fat. Zhang Zhaohua didn't care about the fat man's name at all.

"Your sister!" Wu Yuan scolded in his heart, he really wanted to beat this bastard, but thinking about the difference in force between the two, Wu Yuan just scolded in his heart.

Wu Yuanfang led Zhang Zhaohua to a courtyard house, "That, good man, I am the only seedling in my house, the old man and the old lady have already burped, and I live alone in this house." I'm too lonely to come back, so you can live as much as you like. ”

"How much is the rent?" asked Zhang Zhaohua.

"What does the hero say, how can I ask you for money?" Wu Yuan didn't want to, but didn't dare.

"Nacheng, I'll live here from today. Zhang Zhaohua said.

Wu Yuan's face was the same as constipation, and he thought to himself that Zhang Zhaohua would not shirk it, in that case, he would be able to go down the slope to get off the donkey and ask for rent. As a result, it is now easier to please God and more difficult to send God. However, Zhang Zhaohua dared to stay, which made Wu Yuan's heart very lively. As long as Zhang Zhaohua doesn't leave, there is always a chance to get back the losses he suffered.

Wu Yuan didn't dare to report to the police, he couldn't afford to lose that person. If it's really because this is to report the case, he won't be able to mix up the alley in the future.

He thought in his heart that he would stabilize Zhang Zhaohua first, and then find his eldest brother Zeng Lei when he came back, and then find this one back.

Zeng Lei also grew up in the alley, several years older than Wu Yuan, once served as a soldier, committed a crime, and came back from the army this year. It is said that when he was in the army, he was a special soldier and was especially capable of fighting. Although he is not in the same group as their group of killers, he has led their group of killers to make trouble in the alleys since he was a child. This time I suffered a loss, so I added fuel and vinegar to talk to Brother Zeng, and I would definitely be able to invite Brother Zeng here. (To be continued.) )