In front of me, he actually blasphemed Murong Yan and said such despicable words to my beloved woman.

I'm really looking for death. If I don't teach them a lesson today, I'll be in vain.

I punched, and the boy was beaten to the point of the scene, his mouth was covered in blood.

The whole person collapsed to the ground along the sunken car door.

When the rich second-generations next to him saw him, their faces changed drastically and rushed over: "Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang!"

"Brother Zhang, are you okay!"

“…”

They kept shaking the boy named Zhang, and Zhang came to his senses staggeringly: "My teeth, my teeth fell..."

As soon as the boy finished speaking, one of the rich second generations took two steps forward and pointed at me and said, "Boy, you don't want to live anymore, right?"

As soon as I finished speaking, I grabbed the boy's wrist and beat him hard. There was a crisp "click" sound, and it broke.

The boy suddenly let out a pig-killing scream and squatted down: "Ah! It hurts, let go, let go!"

I had a gloomy face and kicked him in the face.

When the other three people saw this, they were furious. I attacked their two companions in a row, which made them feel very embarrassed.

You should know that in Qingshi City, they are also well-known "characters".

At this time, I was repaired by a van, and I was extremely angry.

One of them roared on the spot: "Damn it, beat him to death!"

After saying that, he rushed towards me.

I turned my head suddenly and stared at the man coldly, just like I was watching a dead person.

I have experienced so much. That time I was not fighting between life and death, that time I was not fighting with my life?

My opponent is either a vicious ghost or a demon who is inhumane. Can these rich second generations who are soaked in the wine jar every day be my opponent?

In an instant, the man felt his heart tremble.

Because he had never seen such a cold look, he subconsciously felt fear.

However, I don't mean to show mercy.

Today you provoked me first, and I don’t want to give them any face, so I just took action.

The remaining few people only felt my body shaking and appeared in front of them the next moment.

He punched him, and another rich second generation screamed, almost spitting out the food he had just eaten.

He fell to the ground and screamed like a dead dog.

The other two were not much better. I went up with two punches and one kick. Under the premise of my Daoxing, they had no time to react.

But in an instant, they all fell to the ground, either covering their stomachs and screaming or holding their faces.

Of course, I didn't take their lives, I just made them pay for the words they said.

I looked at the group of people lying on the ground and snorted coldly: "Don't let me see you, otherwise I will hit you every time and make a bunch of stupid pens!"

I cursed hard, then turned around and subconsciously grabbed Murong Yan's hand: "Corpse girl, let's go!"

Murong Yan did not get rid of me this time, but followed me away from here.

But there was a lot of warmth in her eyes.

Of course, fortunately, I took action. If this guy gets into trouble with Murong Yan, it is hard to say whether these guys are still alive.

Because we are very busy here, we have attracted some car owners and pedestrians around us.

In groups of three or three, unknowingly, more than a dozen onlookers had been sucked around.

Seeing that I beat several rich second-generations who drove luxury cars alone, they all looked shocked.

Some people couldn't help but be surprised and said that I am so awesome that I dare to drive these rich second-generations who drive luxury cars.

But some people say that I'm done, and these rich second-generations will definitely come to seek revenge in the future, and they will definitely kill me.

Because these people saw that I was walking into a van. What strength can my family have?

I think that I am very good now, I will definitely not be able to take advantage of it in the future.

I looked at the people around me and whispered, but I didn't care, just pulled Murong Yan into the car.

As soon as I got in the car, before I could start the engine, Murong Yan asked me: "Damn scumbag, you're quite masculine! But aren't you afraid that they will seek revenge on you in the future?"

After hearing Murong Yan's question, I didn't care at all: "Hmph! I'm not afraid of ghosts, but I'm afraid of these dandy playboys. It's okay, we'll go to the banquet now."

After saying that, I started the car directly and left the garage from the other side.

But I knew that my actions in the underground garage were recorded on my mobile phone, and it was made into a short video and posted on a short video platform.

And the man also added a hot title: The bread loser competes for the beauty, and the garage beats the rich second generation of luxury cars.

As a result, the video was uploaded within a day and more than 3,000 likes were received.

And this incident really caused me some trouble in the end, but that was all a matter of later. At that time, I didn't take this matter as a matter.

After leaving the garage, I drove directly to Chengkou Old Town.

When we arrived in the old city, it was just around 11 o'clock in the evening.

However, I don’t know where No. 137 Longyang Street is, so after I arrived at the place, I was completely obeying Murong Yan’s instructions.

I can drive whatever Murong Yan asked me to drive.

Now we were driving on an old street, with almost no one around and the street lights were much broken.

My car was not fast and I looked around from time to time.

On both sides of the street, there are old buildings, which are gloomy.

Finally, I drove the car to an alley, and Murong Yan asked me to stop the car and said that.

I heard it and got out of the car.

But after I got off the bus, I found that there was no No. 137 here at all.

The last sign here is No. 136, and is Longyue Street ahead.

I was stunned for a moment, and then said to Murong Yan: "Corpse Sister, where is this No. 137? Isn't it here?"

Murong Yan heard my question, but smiled faintly: "The place where Ye Feng lives is naturally invisible to the naked eye. Come with me!"

After saying that, Murong Yan took me forward.

This is a small alley, just two meters wide, dim and damp, full of garbage and rotten smell.

Murong Yan and I walked forward about ten meters, and I found that I had reached the end of my journey. There was a wall in front of me, which was a dead end.

I frowned. Could it be that the place where Ye Feng lives is in this dead end?

Although I was suspicious, I didn't speak.

Since Murong Yan brought me in, it means that there should be something special about it in the alley.

Sure enough, just as he thought of this, Murong Yan raised his hand suddenly and pointed at the broken gray wall, and a ghost invitation appeared.

As soon as the invitation appeared, the wall, which was originally a stone wall, suddenly twisted, like water waves, and ripples appeared in the next moment.

Not only that, the wall began to gradually become illusory, and finally a layer of black fog was covered with. The black fog appeared and then dispersed. Finally, a red painted door appeared alive.

The door is very spacious, with a tiger's mouth knocker and many copper nails on it.

At the door plaque, there are four black-brushed characters "Youye Villa" written...
Chapter completed!