The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1861 Zhang Cheng: "Brother, are you feeling unwell? That's good!"

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Taking the tiger skin from Zhang Cheng, Wu Zhizhen looked at him with gratitude and said, "Thank you, brother!"

"Hey, speaking of this, we Northeastern men can be summed up in two words: loyal and righteous!"

Zhang Cheng waved goodbye to Wu Zhizhen and walked out of the laundromat.
But at that moment, Gong Biao, looking puzzled, asked suspiciously, "Boss? Aren't you from Guangzhou?"

"What?! My mom's from Northeast China! Can't I count as half of her?"

Looking at Gong Biao, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but explain, while brushing his hair back and saying, "See? With my decent appearance, I'm liked wherever I go!"

Staring at Zhang Cheng in shock, Gong Biao fell silent.

Because he felt that Zhang Cheng was not even half a person, or rather, he wasn't human!
After all, this kid had once tried to fool him while wearing Huagang's clothes.

"Biaozi, I feel like there's something wrong with your eyes!"

Looking at Gong Biao suspiciously, Zhang Cheng felt something was amiss.

"Boss, you've made a mistake!"

With a broad smile, Gong Biao quickly explained.
"Okay, let's go, let's go back!"

After speaking to Gong Biao, Zhang Cheng got into the car.

At the entrance of Victoria Club, Zhang Cheng was happily humming a little tune as he entered.

Just then, Wang Yangfei, his face full of rage, pounced over and shouted, "You bastard, you dare to bully Shen Mo? I'll kill you!"

Seeing Wang Yang roar while holding a steel pipe, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "Damn it, you little punk, you can't handle this, huh?"

As he spoke, Zhang Cheng kicked Wang Yang's steel pipe away, then slammed it into his chest with a backhand punch.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

His body involuntarily retreated, and Wang Yang immediately began to cough.
Upon witnessing this scene, Gong Biao immediately rushed in, stood in front of him, and picked up the steel pipe: "Boss, are you alright? Wang Yang, what are you doing here?"

"Biaozi, can you come faster next time? Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll kill them all before you come to tell me to go easy on them!"

Speaking to Gong Biao, Zhang Chengzhen truly didn't understand why he always had to make the first move before his subordinates would appear.

Krieg is much better; with just a flick of his finger, Krieg can figure out where to "plant" them!

The Shadow Legion: A truly qualified subordinate should not wait for the king to speak!
Lu Yan: So, this is your reason for killing everyone?

Looking awkwardly at Zhang Cheng, Gong Biao was speechless, because he hadn't even gotten out of the car yet when he saw Wang Yang being beaten and forced to retreat repeatedly, without even having a chance to stop it!
Just then, Zhang Cheng spotted Shen Mo running towards them from a distance.

Seeing the other man's worried expression, Zhang Cheng grinned mischievously, then picked up the steel pipe from the ground and handed it to Wang Yang, who was coughing violently.
Staring at Zhang Cheng in shock, Wang Yang hadn't even reacted when he saw the steel pipe reappear in his hand.
Ouch! My shoulder!

With a pitiful scream, Zhang Cheng quickly clutched his shoulder and backed away, his face contorted in pain.
Staring at Zhang Cheng in astonishment, Wang Yang's face was filled with surprise, because he didn't understand what the other party was doing.
But at that moment, Shen Mo roared, "Wang Yang, what are you doing?"

"Shen Shenmo?"

Looking at Shen Mo in disbelief, Wang Yang quickly looked at the steel pipe in his hand and stammered, "I, I..."

"Shen Mo, you've finally come! He... he's going to kill me!"

Pointing at Wang Yang, Zhang Cheng clutched his shoulder and said, "My shoulder, my shoulder is broken! Help me up!"

As he spoke, Zhang Cheng leaned directly on Shen Mo's shoulder, half of his body resting on it.
Struggling to carry Zhang Cheng, Shen Mo pointed at Wang Yang and said, "Wang Yang, I really didn't expect you to be so impulsive. I misjudged you!"

Upon hearing Shen Mo's words, Wang Yang froze on the spot as if struck by lightning, and roared, "No, Shen Mo, I didn't hit him! You can ask him if you don't believe me! Uncle Biao, say something!"

Pointing his finger at Gong Biao, Wang Yang's only hope now lay with him.

When Shen Mo turned his gaze to him, Gong Biao's lips twitched.

Because he never expected Zhang Cheng to be so cunning and manipulative!

If he had Zhang Cheng's methods, Huang Liru would probably have won him over long ago, right?
However, just as Gong Biao was thinking, Zhang Cheng squinted and gestured for him to be quiet, "Don't listen to his nonsense. I just got here and saw Wang Yang hitting my boss with a steel pipe!"

Pointing at Wang Yang, Gong Biao suddenly became "clever."

After all, if he doesn't know Shen Mo, how could he not know Wang Yang?
Although Zhang Cheng's methods were a bit "ruthless," the problem is, if there's money, he'll actually give it!

Thinking about the salary he received at work yesterday, Gong Biao felt that young people shouldn't mind suffering a little grievance!

"Uncle Biao, what are you talking about? Me?"

Looking at Gong Biao in disbelief, Wang Yang felt as if the sky had fallen.
But seeing the despair in Wang Yang's eyes, Gong Biao said seriously, "Wang Yang, you're not a kid anymore. How can you use a steel pipe to hit people? That's not good. Even if you don't hit anyone, it's still not good if you hit the flowers and plants!"

Just as Gong Biao was trying to persuade him, Wang Yang roared, "You bastards, you're all in cahoots, aren't you? Fine, I'll beat you to death today!"

As he spoke, Wang Yang was consumed by rage and raised the steel pipe, ready to attack.

Blocking Wang Yang's path, Shen Mo shouted angrily, "What are you doing? Wang Yang, do you want to hit someone?"

Looking at Shen Mo in front of him, Wang Yang couldn't help but exclaim in astonishment, "Shen Mo, you actually stopped me?"

"If I don't stop you, am I supposed to stop him? Look at the state you're in!"

Pointing at Wang Yang and shouting angrily, Shen Mo couldn't help but become serious.

"Snapped!"

Wang Yang slammed the steel pipe to the ground and stormed off, his eyes filled with resentment.
Watching Wang Yang leave, Zhang Cheng said in feigned pain, "Ouch, I can't take it anymore, my shoulder hurts so much!"

"Zhang Cheng, are you alright?"

Watching Wang Yang leave, Shen Mo was a little worried, but he was still afraid that something might have happened to Zhang Cheng.

After all, Wang Yang didn't know who Zhang Cheng was, so how could Shen Mo not know?
If the other party is determined to cause trouble for Wang Yang, that would be really bad!

Just as Shen Mo was feeling worried, Zhang Cheng looked at her with a big smile and said, "Of course it's nothing!"

"you?"

Staring at Zhang Cheng in astonishment, Shen Mo was taken aback.

"Was that fun? Your boyfriend got so angry he left!"

Looking at Shen Mo with a mischievous grin, Zhang Cheng's tone became teasing.

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Shen Mo exclaimed in shock, "You're faking it?"

"Isn't this hilarious?"

Zhang Cheng spread his hands in a gesture of greeting, then looked at Shen Mo with a broad, happy smile and laughed.

Looking at Zhang Cheng's expression, Shen Mo remained silent for a long time before angrily shouting, "Are you crazy?!"

After saying this, Shen Mo turned and left to chase after Wang Yang.
"Boss, you're a real scoundrel!"

When Gong Biao got to Zhang Cheng's side, he could easily see that Zhang Cheng was doing this on purpose!

Turning to look at Gong Biao, Zhang Cheng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Biaozi, let me tell you something. Of the eighty thousand words in the world, the word 'love' hurts the most, but I've never been hurt. Do you know why?"

"do not know?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with a puzzled expression, Gong Biao became surprised, his face filled with a thirst for knowledge.
"That's because I'm not interested in any bullshit love. I only have three pleasures: either messing around with people, or making money, or making money off people!"

Zhang Cheng walked calmly into the distance, humming a little tune, his face full of happiness.
After all, if Wang Yang hadn't left, he would definitely have asked, "Brother, are you feeling bad?" "You're feeling bad, that's for sure!"

Because he, Zhang, never fights a battle where he is "heartless and cruel"!
(End of this chapter)