Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 65 Boom

Zhou Leng glanced at Jiang Yan and said, "I don't know whether to offer tea or not, but I want to promise that in the future, whether it's Jiang Yan or Tao Bing, they will behave properly and politely when they see us."

Tu Rong and others looked gloomy, but they still bent down to serve tea.

Just then, more than 20 people came jogging from not far away, making a clattering sound on the stone pavement.

"Tu Rong! Is Tu Rong here? I heard from my friends that you are surrounded?"

The people here moved slowly and stood behind Zhou Leng and Xue Chengsong.

The main entrance of 797 nightclub, the lights are dim.

The seven injured people were in the middle, Zhou Leng and others were on the left, and more than 20 opponents were on the right.

The man in the lead had a Mohawk hairstyle, with the sides of his head shaved cleanly and the hair in the middle standing up like a rooster's comb.

He was wearing a leather vest, revealing two sturdy arms covered with scars.

He was about to start scolding when he saw Xue Chengsong and frowned.

Tu Rong walked over and whispered to the man what had happened.

Xue Chengsong said to Zhou Leng with a nonchalant look on his face: "His name is Yu Baocheng, and he is a tough guy under Yan Fenggang. But that's all. My dad said that we don't need to care about anyone except Yan Fenggang."

Some people behind him rolled their eyes. That’s your dad. When ordinary people see Yu Baocheng, who wouldn’t call him Brother Yu?
"Grass!"

After hearing the curse, Yu Baocheng lowered his head and then raised it again. He gently brushed his cockscomb hair with his right hand and walked in front of the crowd.

"Let's hear someone speak his mind." Yu Baocheng glanced at everyone and raised his chin high.

Zhou Leng took the lead and stepped forward.

"Go ahead." Zhou Leng said.

Yu Baocheng snorted and said, "We are subordinates of Yan Fenggang, one of the Five Tigers of Shuizhou. In my opinion, this matter cannot be taken lightly. However, my brother Tu Rong respects Principal Lu very much and does not want to pursue it. I think both sides should take a step back and let it go."

Some people behind Zhou Leng showed surprise. They didn't expect Yu Baocheng to be so light and fluttery. It was a bit rare.

Zhou Leng's expression softened, and he said, "Logically speaking, you guys showed your sincerity, we didn't suffer any loss, and there's no need to continue. I don't know about others, but Jiang Yan has just been infected by the devil, who knows what he can do in the future?"

Zhou Leng pointed at Jiang Yan and continued, "It's impossible for me to come every time he causes trouble for my friend and then just let it go. Or, you, who is so sure of your words, should keep your promise and guarantee that Jiang Yan will never cause trouble for Hu Yi in the future."

Yu Baocheng tilted his head, looked Zhou Leng up and down, looked at Jiang Yan, and then looked at Tu Rong.

Tu Rong said helplessly: "Jiang Yan and I have known each other since childhood, and we have been friends for many years."

Yu Baocheng said, "Tu Rong, it's not that your brother Yu is afraid of taking responsibility. If it were you, I would take it directly. But for this Jiang Yan, there is no reason for me to guarantee him. How about you find someone who can take the responsibility?"

Tu Rong smiled bitterly and said, "Where can I find a brother as loyal as you?"

Suddenly, Xue Chengsong's watch vibrated slightly. After he answered the call, he said "Dad", adjusted the answering mode, and walked not far away.

Everyone waited quietly.

After a while, Xue Chengsong came back with a smile, glanced at Yu Baocheng, and suddenly kicked Jiang Yan in the face.

Jiang Yan was caught off guard and fell to the ground with a scream. He covered his face, curled up, and looked at Xue Chengsong in horror.

"What do you mean?" Yu Baocheng asked angrily.

Xue Chengsong smiled and said, "My dad said, either you kneel down and offer tea, or we, the Xue family, will have a grudge against each other."

Yu Baocheng's face turned pale and he said, "Okay!"

After saying that, Yu Baocheng turned around and made a phone call.

Not long after, Yu Baocheng came back, looked at Xue Chengsong with a dark face, and said, "Our boss has taken over this feud!"

Jiang Yan, Tao Bing, Tu Rong and others all looked livid. If they had known that it would become such a big fuss, they should not have hit Hu Yi.

Xue Chengsong laughed and said, "Then let my dad talk to your boss. Thank you Zhou Leng for bringing everyone together. Let's go and have a midnight snack together. It's my treat."

Xue Chengsong put his arm around Zhou Leng's shoulders and left with about thirty or forty people.

Tu Rong whispered, "Brother Yu, it's not worth it. At worst, I can just offer you tea."

Yu Baocheng said, "Xue Ji suffered a loss from us, and he wants to use this incident to regain his face. Boss Yan is not inferior to him, so he will accept the feud. It's not like we haven't had any arguments before."

"Well, I'm going to find the boss and admit my mistake."

"This matter has nothing to do with you anymore, but we still have to talk to the boss. After all, something happened to Brother Tiger recently, and he won't be released until tomorrow."

"Ah? Something happened to Brother Tiger?"

"Why do you think Xue Tongming would dare to start a feud over such a small matter? Brother Hu's younger brother was named Tian Wenbao. He died. It was said that he was discovered practicing magic."

Jiang Yan's heart skipped a beat.

Somehow, the scene of Zhou Leng wearing plastic gloves and pinching his neck appeared in front of his eyes.

He was clearly just an inconspicuous butcher before, but a simple action that day almost scared me to death.

Could Tian Wenbao’s death be related to Zhou Leng?

Yulongwan Community.

Four young men, cigarettes in their mouths, walked into Unit 2 of Building 701, climbed to the seventh floor, and stood at the door of . One of them raised his fist and banged on the door.

Bang bang bang.

"Is Zhou Leng here? He's the delivery man."

"Zhou Leng?"

bang bang bang...

After smashing for a while, the man stopped.

"not at home."

One of them looked at the door lock and took out a lock picking tool.

Click...

The man pushed the door open and walked in, followed by the other three.

One person used a mobile phone to light up and pressed all the switches near the door.

Ta...ta...ta...

The lights in Zhou Leng's house lit up one after another.

"He's probably not at home."

Four people looked at it together, and one of them looked at the electronic photo album.

"Huh? That person is Ma Xingkong."

"Ma Xingkong? I seem to have heard of it when I was a child."

"He was an internet celebrity back then. What a pity. He went to high school at No. 8 Middle School. That girl looks like his sister or something. That little boy should be Zhou Leng..."

As the man spoke, he took out his cell phone and took out the ID photo of Zhou Leng in the Wu Mansion, compared it, and said, "It's Zhou Leng."

Then, I took a photo in the electronic photo album.

"Wait for him."

The four people walked towards the sofa and the door of 702 opened.

Li Linhan walked to the door of 701 and looked inside.

"Are you Zhou Leng's friends?" Li Linhan asked expressionlessly.

“Yes uncle, we are Zhou Leng’s friends.”

"Why haven't I seen you before?" Li Linhan asked.

“This is also our first time visiting his home.”

Li Linhan said slowly, "He should have given you the key, door card or password."

"We came in using the password." One person said with a smile.

Li Linhan glanced at the four people coldly and said, "Then tell me your password."

The four of them looked at each other, stood up together and walked to the door.

The leader leaned against the door frame, looked at Li Linhan, who was a head shorter than him, and said with a smile: "Uncle, what do you mean?"

Li Linhan retreated to the door of his house with a normal look on his face.

"Come out first."

"Huh?" The leading young man turned his head and looked at his three friends, and the four of them laughed.

"Okay."

Four people walked out together.

The leader walked up to Li Linhan, stopped half a step away, lowered his head, faced him, and smiled condescendingly: "Come over, you can..."

Li Linhan raised his right hand like the wind, grabbed the left side of the man's head, and threw it against the wall.

Boom!
The walls shook, the paint cracked, and the dust fell off.

As soon as Li Linhan let go, the man leaned against the wall and fell to the ground at an angle, his eyes confused. The violent collision caused his brain to concuss and he lost control of his body.

"you……"

The other three were startled and attacked Li Linhan with their fists and feet.

Li Linhan rushed forward, raised his right hand, held down a person's head, and threw it against the wall.

Boom!
Then press and hold the third one.

Boom!
the fourth.

Boom!
It was as if the whole building was shaking.

(End of this chapter)