Chapter 222: How Far Roll Away

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Zhang Yunzhou was kicked back several steps, and finally hit his back on the car before stopping. Zhang Yunzhou, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, felt a sharp pain in his stomach, but forgot to be afraid for a while, and jumped up in anger.

"Zhao Mingliang, what the hell are you doing here? Don't you want to get mixed up on the road?" Zhang Yunzhou pointed at Zhao Mingliang and the others and scolded.

Zhao Mingliang and the others hesitated for a moment, and then an evil fire rose in their hearts, speaking of which they were also victims! Besides, if it weren't for Zhang Yunzhou, how could they be so aggrieved as they are today, and how could they have been robbed.

Zhang Yunzhou saw Zhao Mingliang and the others hesitating, thinking that his words had an effect, at this time, he couldn't think deeply about why these guys were on the verge of defection, and pointed at Yu Ziqing with a somewhat hideous face: "Don't let Lao Tzu clean up this kid fiercely!"

It's okay that Zhang Yunzhou didn't say this, as soon as this sentence came out, Zhao Mingliang and the others trembled violently in their hearts, and they rushed up, punching and kicking Zhang Yunzhou, scolding in their hearts, fuck, you have the ability to clean up by yourself!

Zhang Yunzhou was suddenly beaten and scurried around, screaming again and again.

"Ziqing, or forget it like this!" He Muliu saw Zhao Mingliang and others punching and kicking Zhang Yunzhou, and he was shocked to see it, although he also hated a scumbag like Zhang Yunzhou in his heart, but after all, he was still afraid of causing trouble.

Yu Ziqing gently patted the back of He Muliu's hand and said, "It's okay, these gangsters often fight, and they are very particular about their actions!"

As soon as Yu Ziqing's words fell, Zhang Yunzhou was finally beaten to the point that he burst out with a little male blood surname, and he grabbed a steel pipe with a stick on the shoulder, and then waved the steel pipe with red eyes, completely deadly.

Zhao Mingliang and the others were already afraid of the people behind Zhang Yunzhou, and they were very measured when they started, but now when they saw Zhang Yunzhou struggling with his life, they naturally retreated, and immediately vacated a vacant space around Zhang Yunzhou.

Zhang Yunzhou got a chance to breathe, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, held the steel pipe and pointed at Yu Ziqing with a hideous face, and said sharply: "Boy, don't think you can fight, don't think that you can force these soft bones to turn the spearhead very awesome, Lao Tzu tells you that Lao Tzu is not a vegetarian! Do you know Zhang Xiaochun, do you know who he is Lao Tzu?"

When Zhao Mingliang and the others heard Zhang Yunzhou mention Zhang Xiaochun, their bodies trembled, and their faces became a little ugly.

When Yu Ziqing heard this, he remembered the four people he met in Shangguan Villa, his face changed slightly, he looked at Zhang Yunzhou and said, "Who are you from Zhang Xiaochun?"

When Zhang Yunzhou heard this, he thought that Yu Ziqing was scared, and he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, but he showed an arrogant and smug expression on his face, and said, "Kid, right? Tell you that Zhang Xiaochun is Lao Tzu's uncle." Now it's too late for you to kowtow to Lao Tzu three times and admit your mistake, otherwise, even if you put down Lao Tzu today, you will definitely have nothing to say in the future!"

Yu Ziqing snorted coldly when he heard this, and said: "I didn't expect Zhang Xiaochun to have an unsuccessful nephew like you, since this is the case, let Zhang Xiaochun clean up your scum!"

Zhang Yunzhou was dumbfounded on the spot when he heard this, staring at Yu Ziqing with his eyes, and then suddenly laughed, and said: "Boy, aren't you afraid of flashing your tongue when you say big things? If you are afraid and dare not do it, you will obediently kowtow to Lao Tzu and admit your mistakes, don't fucking pretend to be a hero!"

Hearing this, Yu Ziqing casually took a steel pipe from a thug and threw it at Zhang Yunzhou with a snort.

With a bang, the steel pipe hit Zhang Yunzhou's stomach hard, and Zhang Yunzhou immediately knelt on the ground with his stomach in his arms, cramping all over his body in pain.

Yu Ziqing didn't look at Zhang Yunzhou again, and took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhang Xiaochun.

"Who?" The call was quickly answered, and Zhang Xiaochun's voice came from inside.

"Is it Koharu? I'm Yu Ziqing!"

Zhang Yunzhou didn't even seem to feel the pain in his stomach, a chill rushed from his backbone to the top of his head, and he looked at Yu Ziqing blankly. Although Zhang Xiaochun is not Zhang Yunzhou's own uncle, he still knows very well that Zhang Xiaochun, who started in the road, does not like his very feminine name, and some people dared to call him Xiaochun when he first debuted, but now few people in Hangzhou Lincheng dare to call him that, let alone a young league secretary of the geology and mining institute! But the problem is that the young league secretary of the geology and mining institute in front of him is called, and he is called so casually.

The alley seemed to suddenly become quiet, and the sound of high heels falling on the ground became exceptionally clear when someone passed by in the distance.

"It's Xiaochun, please tell me something!" Zhang Xiaochun's slightly nervous voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Do you have a nephew named Zhang Yunzhou?" asked Yu Ziqing, his voice a little cold.

"Zhang Yunzhou, oh, it's my cousin, I don't know what Mr. Yu asked him about?" Zhang Xiaochun said.

"Since he is your cousin's nephew, let me leave it to you to dispose of, I don't want to see him in Hanglin City again in the future!" Saying that, Yu Ziqing didn't wait for Zhang Xiaochun to answer, and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Yu Ziqing didn't look at Zhang Yunzhou and took He Muliu away.

The sound of high heels falling on the ground was like a hammer in the alley of the middle of the night, hitting Zhang Yunzhou's heart one by one, and he watched with stupid eyes as Yu Ziqing and He Muliu disappeared into the night arm in arm, and his forehead was full of beads of sweat at some point.

Suddenly, a melodic mobile phone rang in the silent alley, and everyone felt a chill as if they had heard a ghost scream.

Zhang Yunzhou picked up the phone tremblingly, and Zhang Xiaochun's almost roaring voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Lao Tzu doesn't care where you are now, and it doesn't matter what you're doing now, in short, if you don't appear in front of Lao Tzu within half an hour, Lao Tzu will break your dog's leg alive!" Then the phone snapped and hung up.

He Muliu hugged Yu Ziqing's arm tightly, her pretty face was raised, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Yu Ziqing tightly in the dark night.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Yu Ziqing said with a smile.

"No why, I just want to see who you are?" He Muliu said, his hand unconsciously hugged Yu Ziqing's arm tighter, the more mysterious and unpredictable Yu Ziqing was, the more He Muliu felt farther and farther away from Yu Ziqing in the depths of his heart, just like people from two different worlds ultimately belonged to two different worlds. Now she's still holding him, maybe after tonight she won't have a chance to hold him again!

"The secretary of the Youth League branch of the Geology and Mining Institute. Yu Ziqing replied with a smile.

He Muliu smiled when he heard this, and didn't ask any more questions, but pointed to a three-story peasant house in front of him surrounded by an outer wall, and said, "I've arrived." ”

As she spoke, her beautiful eyes looked at Yu Ziqing intently, and her snow-white teeth bit her rosy lips as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say it.

"Then you go up!" Yu Ziqing didn't seem to see He Muliu's expression of wanting to speak and stopped, and said with a smile.

He Muliu's eyes dimmed, and then he smiled and pulled out his hand and said, "Then I'll go in!"

"Remember to find another house tomorrow!" Seeing He Muliu twisting his graceful waist and walking in, Yu Ziqing suddenly remembered He Muliu's gloomy eyes just now, and blurted out at her back.

He Muliu turned around abruptly when he heard this, showing a sweet and bright smile on his pretty face, and then rushed to Yu Ziqing's side and hugged his waist, and kissed him lightly on the cheek.

"Don't worry, I didn't wear lipstick!" He Muliu leaned into Yu Ziqing's ear and whispered, then let go of his arms and glanced at Yu Ziqing very charmingly, swaying his waist and walking into the door.

Yu Ziqing touched his cheek, shook his head with a smile, and then turned to leave.

In the luxurious living room of a reading villa by the river in the south of the city, Zhang Yunzhou's body was kicked away with a kick, and then he fell heavily on the coffee table, making a loud noise.

"If it weren't for the fact that you still have a little blood relationship with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu would have done you now!" Zhang Xiaochun roared at Zhang Yunzhou in the living room who was struggling to stand up.

"Uncle, who is that person?" Zhang Yunzhou finally stood up and asked with a pale face. There are no outsiders here, but Zhang Xiaochun punches and kicks him despite his injuries, Zhang Yunzhou is not a fool, of course he knows that he is planted at home this time. He asked this not because he didn't give up, but because he was really curious about why the secretary of the League of Geology and Mining Institute could make Zhang Xiaochun so angry.

"You don't have to ask who that person is, Lao Tzu is now solemnly telling you, get out of Hanglin City right away, how far you go, and never come back here. Otherwise, don't say that I can't keep you, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat and walk around!" Zhang Xiaochun said sharply, but he remembered that day Shangguan Mingyuan showed him the Immortal Flying Sword and the Beidou Sword, and his ears lingered with what he said.

Zhang Xiaochun's last sentence finally shook Zhang Yunzhou and sat on the ground, drenched in cold sweat, speechless for a long time.

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"Ziqing, do you still remember that Song Hongyun?" On the fourth night after Singles' Day, when the two were eating, Qian Mengqi suddenly asked.

Yu Ziqing nodded and said, "Well, I remember." ”

He didn't know why he suddenly became seriously ill, and now the muscles in his hands are atrophied and weak, and he can't even hold chopsticks, alas, it is estimated that he will never be able to hold a scalpel again in his life. Qian Mengqi sighed and said.

"Don't you hate him a lot, why are you sighing for him now?" Yu Ziqing asked, of course he knew Song Hongyun's matter very well, because it was his hand at all.

"Although I hate him very much, speaking of which, last time he not only used his power to pit me, but also slapped me, but I really want to see that he can't even pick up a scalpel, and he will never be able to get on the operating table again in this life, and I still feel a little sorry for him. Qian Mengqi replied.

"What, he also slapped you, why did you never mention this to me?" Yu Ziqing's expression suddenly chilled when he heard this, and there was a faint pain in his heart.

"What's there to mention, do you want to call him back? Besides, I poured him a cup of tea. Qian Mengqi said, but she didn't know that if Yu Zi knew about this matter early in the morning, I am afraid that Song Hongyun would not just be as simple as scrapping his hands!

(To be continued)