Dazhuang's face was stunned at first, then condensed, and then gradually became solemn. On the thick arms, blue veins began to slowly vent one by one, Dazhuang's face slowly turned red, and finally sweat came out of his forehead and slowly slid down his cheeks.

At this moment, the big hand in the air was still motionless.

It was not until Da Zhuang's face turned from red to blue that Zhang Kun's mouth raised slightly and his left hand suddenly pressed down.

With a "bang", Da Zhuang's right leg suddenly knelt on one knee, his face instantly turned ashen, and his silver teeth clenched, and he kept humming.

Zhang Kun's eyes were fixed, and he snorted, and his right foot kicked Da Zhuang's inside of his left leg. Suddenly, another crisp sound was heard. Da Zhuang fell to Zhang Kun's face, and his face turned red again.

The reason why Dazhuang is called Dazhuang is because he is strong and has strength, and is worthy of his muscles. He is not weak and strong. Usually, there are fights outside, and three or five people are definitely not his opponents.

However, Dazhuang is very strong, but it is nothing in front of Zhang Kun who has experienced perverted training. In addition, Zhang Kun puts his hands on him, and his thumb is still tucked on Dazhuang's right hand pulse.

A person's pulse is held. Even if he has tens of strength, it is good to use five points. So Zhang Kun is so easy and easily suppresses the other party.

Originally, Zhang Kun was not a violent person. Even if he was hostile, Zhang Kun rarely gave up so much face. But after seeing scenes after Zhang Kun came in, is there a whole room intact?

Qi Pengfei, an old man in his fifties, had even disabled hands and feet. Qi Xiangyang was only a 20-year-old man. He often said that he wanted to break his tendons and legs, and he had bleeding from the corners of his mouth, which was because his internal organs were injured.

Zhang Kun felt indescribable, and his eyes were plain and he looked at Dazhuang who was kneeling in front of him, and then slowly let go of his left hand.

As soon as Zhang Kun left his left hand, Da Zhuang felt all his strength come back. A stream of qi and blood rushed straight to his head, clenched his fists, his eyes widened like a big bull, and then punched him hard at Zhang Kun.

But before he could punch, his eyes instantly became congested.

Zhang Kun had no expression on his face and elbow hit Da Zhuang directly at the neck. Under the huge force, Da Zhuang's bald head hit the ground hard. The violent impact made Da Zhuang lose his ability to move instantly.

After knocking down Dazhuang, Zhang Kun turned his eyes coldly to the other three.

Seeing Zhang Kun knocking Da Zhuang down quickly, Yuan Wang's eyes trembled, and his eyes turned to the two yellow hairs behind him. Then, the yellow hair that was still pressing Qi Xiangyang pushed Qi Xiangyang away, and then walked to Yuan Wang with the other yellow hair. The two of them took out a dagger from their pockets at the same time.

With a "brush", two sharp daggers bounced out, and then the three of them slowly surrounded Zhang Kun from three directions, and the dagger in their hands was always aimed at Zhang Kun's body.

After seeing the yellow-haired let go of Qi Xiangyang and there was no one around Qi Pengfei, Zhang Kun finally showed a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and then his body moved instantly.

Three strange noises came from the room. In five seconds, the battle ended. Yuan Wang and the other two were lying on the ground with their chests covered, their faces flushed, and Zhang Kun had three more daggers in his hand, playing with them up and down.

"Mr. Qi, what should I do with these four people?" Zhang Kun looked at Qi Pengfei and said softly.

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Qi Pengfei seemed to have come to his senses from Zhang Kun's quick hands just now. He looked at the four people who had completely lost their ability to resist. Looking at Zhang Kun who was unscathed, a trace of unspeakable expression flashed in Qi Pengfei's eyes. Finally, he took a deep breath and said softly: "Let's just ask Mr. Zhang to help throw them out."

"Don't you need to call the police?" Zhang Kun looked at Qi Pengfei, and after saying that, he said again: "I can help testify."

Qi Pengfei smiled, then shook his head gently: "The things on the Tao will be solved by the rules on the Tao, and there is no need to call the police."

On the road?

A trace of doubt flashed slightly in Zhang Kun's eyes. Is Qi Pengfei also a gangster?

After blinking, Zhang Kun decided not to care. Since Qi Pengfei said so, he couldn't say anything anymore. Zhang Kun nodded, opened the iron door, and then carried the four people one by one, and it was really thrown out.

Yuan Wang and Huangmao both looked 120 to 30 pounds, and Zhang Kun could easily lift it with one hand. As for Da Zhuang, Zhang Kun used both hands, but at the same time, he fell the heaviest.

After Zhang Kun threw the four of them out, they helped them up one by one. Yuan Wang looked at Zhang Kun with a blue face, and then without saying a word, he called the three of them and left quickly without even leaving a scene.

However, Zhang Kun vaguely felt that this matter should not end like this. But would Zhang Kun be afraid? Just kidding.

Zhang Kun grinned a disdainful smile on his lips, and snorted softly in his heart, then turned around and returned to Qi Pengfei, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Qi, are you okay?"

Qi Pengfei chuckled and nodded: "I'm fine, Mr. Zhang, please help me see how Xiangyang is doing." As he spoke, Qi Pengfei looked at Qi Xiangyang, who was still covering his chest with his hands tightly.

Zhang Kun nodded, then walked to Qi Xiangyang and reached out to pull Qi Xiangyang up, but he didn't expect that Zhang Kun's hand that stretched out was beaten away: "You don't need to pretend to be kind."

Qi Xiangyang gritted his teeth, and slowly stood up with his hands, staring at Zhang Kun with his eyes squinted, his eyes full of badness.

Looking at his hand that was knocked away, Zhang Kun was silent for a while, and then silently took it back, but his eyes still carefully looked Qi Xiangyang up and down, then returned to Qi Pengfei and said softly: "It should be nothing, there should be some internal injuries. Just apply some snail wine, but it's better to go to the hospital for a check-up."

"Yeah!" Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Qi Pengfei nodded, looked at Qi Xiangyang with a slight relaxation, as if he was relieved, and then he looked up and looked at Zhang Kun with a little gratefulness: "Mr. Zhang, thank you for this matter."

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Kun was silent for a while, then sighed softly: "Mr. Qi, I'm really sorry for this matter because I didn't think carefully about it, which caused you these troubles."

Zhang Kun really didn't expect that the two million and eighty million would actually cause these troubles.

For his own consideration, he brought in cash, but he didn't think of the old saying that wealth would not be revealed, or that, but he only thought of himself. Zhang Kun was not afraid of wealth to not be revealed, because he had the ability to protect this money, but he never thought of Qi Xiangyang.

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Qi Pengfei was silent for a while, and then whispered: "I once told you that it is not necessarily a good thing that poor people are once rich."
Chapter completed!