hiss--

drink--

Zhang Yang looked at Zhang Guangwu in horror and attacked Zhang Feng frantically.

Ping Ping Pong-

The unilateral slap of being beaten up from the flesh is heard endlessly.

Zhang Yang suspected that Zhang Guangwu had the meaning of revenge on his own, and it seemed that he had disliked Zhang Feng for a long time, and finally got the opportunity this time.

Using his name, he beat Zhang Feng up.

Zhang Yang was shocked when he saw it.

Zhang Feng resisted it weakly, but he did not play a slight role in Zhang Guangwu's fist shadow that was like a storm.

But I can only resist, my dad, can you still dare to fight back? I won’t beat you to death!

However, although Zhang Guangwu was ruthless, he seemed to kill this incompetent guy. Although Zhang Yang had thought so, and he supported Zhang Hongguangwu in doing so...

But you are very cautious in starting your moves, and you will be specifically targeted in areas where you hurt but can't beat people.

Alas, I will hit you, I will hit you, it is unreasonable.

Zhang Feng felt wronged and it was almost snowing in June.

Zhang Yang, I, I will definitely take revenge!

Zhang Feng silently made a vow in his heart, although it was of no use to the present...

He grinned with joy, tsk.

Only Zhang Feng can withstand this way of playing.

After a moment, Zhang Guangwu stopped in the clouds and rain, calmed down, as if nothing had happened, and stood calmly beside Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng was more miserable, and his face was already panda eyes, and now he was even more green and red.

The clothes on his body were also torn and ragged like beggars, and he could make his debut on the overpass at any time.

You can definitely reach the peak of your life of getting promoted and having a salary increase, marrying a rich and beautiful woman, and becoming CEO.

There is definitely a career that is suitable for Zhang Feng at this moment!

But Zhang Yang was not allowed to think randomly. Zhang Guangwu, who stood aside, seemed to be fine, suddenly spoke:

"Will you be satisfied with this? The injuries on his body are probably the same as you said. You suffered yesterday. If you almost said something, I'll make up for it."

"Forehead…………"

This is not like Zhang Feng's father. Zhang Feng won't get something for free, right? It's a cheap money that broke on cash on delivery.

Zhang Yang was very suspicious. The instigation tone was simply not satisfied just now and wanted to do it again.

It's like what the canteen guy always says.

Brother, is it enough? I will add some more to you if it is not enough?

Or I'll add some more for you, come on, add some more...

Zhang Yang looked at Zhang Guangwu strangely and shook his head hesitantly:

"No, no, okay, okay."

"Um"

After hearing Zhang Yang's words, Zhang Guangwu didn't say anything, and turned around and left with Zhang Feng who was lying on the ground.

But in the tone of that sentence, Zhang Yang heard a sense of loss and regret in it. What is going on?

Watching the two leave, Zhang Yang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Zhang Guangwu's big slap like a palm-leaf fan that killed his relatives for justice, Zhang Yang felt cold in his heart, for fear that he would not be able to help but take it on him for a moment, and then he would be tragic.

I don’t have the halo of the protagonist Zhang Feng, who will be beaten 100% and will be seriously injured when he is beaten.

Zhang Yang admits to his timidity, well, he is very timid.

Seeing that it was getting bright, Zhang Yang gave up his idea of ​​sleeping.

I went back to the room to wash my face. During the washing process, I looked at myself in the mirror and was worried.

You said, you are not only talented, but also handsome, and have temperament. How do you let other men live?

Your cousin bullies you and doesn't want him, who makes you so outstanding?

Why are you so outstanding with the same education?

What's more, if you are a talented person like you, the woman who goes out on the street doesn't want you? Who doesn't want to throw herself into her arms and recommends her pillow?

If there are those who can't get it, wouldn't they be jealous and hate you?

Zhang Yang sighed and looked at his narrow room.

The outside world is cruel and the women are fierce. Here, maybe it is their permanent range of activities.

The last mouthwash he spit out, wiped his face and walked out of the door.

Spread your hands and hug them.

This, perhaps the last strand of freedom.

Maybe……

Stepping on—

The little maid who passed by interrupted Zhang Yang's narcissistic thoughts. When she saw Zhang Yang stretching out her arms and hugging her, she immediately widened her eyes and ran away like she was running away like she was running away, and she didn't care if her shoes fell off.

Forehead.

Zhang Yang was stunned and glanced left and right, okay, no one saw it.

Turning around, a group of older aunts stared at Zhang Yang and the girl who was leaving.

Zhang Yang wanted to pretend that nothing had happened and walked back to the door.

But I can't do it.

He really couldn't do the same as Zhang Guangwu's shamelessness, so he had to lose.

Walking towards the account that is in charge of money deep in my mind.

I had planned it, and I'm going to get the money today!

How long has it been since I paid the monthly money, but I haven’t even gotten any hair. His uncle, what are you kidding?

Are you treating me as Sunday? Are you playing with you? You can just say it’s okay if you miss it.

But not only this time, I have never paid myself the monthly money before, otherwise the unlucky guy would not be like a poor guy.

I am also a dignified young master, and I can’t even get rid of the blame. How can I catch girls without money? Buy a good car, bully people, eat and drink...

Ahem, it's just eating and drinking. I'm still a child and I don't know anything else.

He didn't call him Nie Xiaowu, nor did he bring any servants. Of course, even if Zhang Yang wanted to take care of him, he didn't.

Zhang Yang had a gloomy face and went straight to the account.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Zhang Yang saw dozens of people standing in the hall, lively and noisy, and crowded.

Some strong men with bulging muscles.

There are also people with weak figures, white faces, blue-clothed Confucian scarves, and all kinds of strange ones, and they are different.

The only similar thing is that everyone has a small bag in their hands.

The accountant Feng Zhi smiled and sent the small bags filled with silver coins one by one in front of everyone, and took the small bags handed over by the other party.

Although there are quite a few people in the account room, it is because the house is not big, and there are actually only a dozen people. And there are almost these people every day, and they are very familiar with each other.

It is naturally very eye-catching for the sudden appearance of new faces.

Such a young hunter?

Most of Zhang Yang's existence with a very low presence is not recognized, of course, Feng Zhi does not include this.

Seeing Zhang Yang coming, Feng Zhi greeted him with a smile on his face, without any indifference, contempt, or dislike of Zhang Yang.

He said hello to Zhang Yang with a smile:

"What, what wind is causing you to blow up today, Master Zhang Yang. Come on, come on, come in, I'll just say, as soon as I went out today, I heard the birds yelling. It turns out that you are coming."

When everyone heard Feng Zhi's words, they immediately knew that the person in front of them was the eldest son of the Zhang family who was famous in Huoyun City.

Although it's not a good reputation.

Upon hearing this, someone immediately answered:

"What is a happy bird? Are you talking about gray chicken?"

Everyone laughed loudly when they heard this.

Gray chicken is a very common bird that eats rot and smells all over its body.
To be continued...