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Chapter 74

modern.

Another member has been enhanced in the zombie family.

Zhang Li: He graduated from junior high school and was a cement porter in his previous life, which created a great strength.

This is Zhang Li’s introduction, which is the B1 force corpse in the end of the world.

Out of curiosity, Lu Chuan brought it to modern times. A disguiser system, plus the manufacturing cost, the tension is worth 700,000 yuan. In other words, it is a luxury price.

The top-end 5 series, low-end 7 series, and medium-low-end A8 are at this level.

"I didn't even have a car, but I spent 700,000 yuan."

Just to see the corpse of power under the disguise system, he spent 700,000 yuan, which was really a waste of money.

The appearance of tension is not a surprise.

It has a kind of honest appearance, only about 1.72 meters tall, but it is as thin as an African refugee, like a telephone pole. In the end of the world, its outstanding arms are like the arms of ordinary people in modern times.

A light blue short-sleeved thick jacket, a pair of trousers, and a pair of rubber shoes.

This shape is worthy of being used to carry cement, and it is this kind of style.

The first feeling that this guy is definitely blown away by a gust of wind, and he is so weak.

I have to say that people should not behave like appearance.

Think about it, its previous life was a cement-moving guy. He didn’t have the strength to move a hundred kilograms of cement? It’s not just one or two bags, but at least ten tons or eight tons a day.

"Yang Biao, try the strength of tension."

Yang Biao, who was 1.9 meters tall, walked to the table, squatted halfway, and put his arm on the table.

Under Lu Chuan's instructions, Zhang Li walked over with expressionless face.

In front of Yang Biao, Zhang Li seemed even weaker and was not an existence of the same level at all.

The wrestling is the most direct manifestation of strength.

Zhang Li's hand was held with Yang Biao's hand, and Yang Biao's hand almost covered its hand, just like a child's hand in the palm of an adult, disproportionately.

According to common sense, Zhang Li's hand should be crushed by Yang Biao.

"start!"

As Lu Chuan's instructions were issued, Zhang Li and Yang Biao's arms exerted force at the same time.

Yang Biao's arm muscles were lumped and full of explosive power.

The tense looks a bit skinny, not to mention its arms, which are similar to a woman's arm. When exerting force, the muscles are only protruding a little, not like Yang Biao at all.

They had no expression on their faces, as if two machines were competing.

At the beginning, the two arms were equally large and small, but just a few seconds later, Yang Biao's thick arms began to be pressed down bit by bit, and finally pressed on the table.

The thin arm, which was like a scattered pole, defeated Yang Biao with a shocking effect.

Lu Chuan opened his mouth and breathed a sigh of relief.

The power of the zombie is really not comparable to that of alienated zombies. So what if it is like a stalker? The setting of a zombie does not depend on the shape at all. Its power is already set.

Yang Biao is big, but the set strength is about 400 kilograms.

And what about tension?

Don’t look at its skinny appearance, but its power setting is more than 500 kilograms.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Yang Biao lost.

…………

“Huh?”

Lu Chuan was still very surprised when he received a call from Yao Zhuyu.

"Sister Zhuyu."

"Xiao Lu, last time I promised to treat you to dinner, but your sister broke her promise." Yao Zhuyu's voice came out. I don't know how many people would be fascinated by this sexy voice that only young women had.

Lu Chuan smiled lightly and said, "Tell me the key point."

I and Yao Zhuyu called me, but I was just a name for clients in the workplace.

Now, Yao Zhuyu suddenly called her to her after more than a month. It was impossible for her to apologize to herself for the so-called meal issue.

"Well……"

Yao Zhuyu didn't expect Lu Chuan to be so direct and was not polite at all.

"Young Master Yang asked me to call you and ask if you dare to come again, or if you are still an old place." Yao Zhuyu frowned and still honestly expressed her purpose.

As long as you investigate, it is impossible not to know that it was Lu Chuan who brought him in.

Before, Yang Xiuming and Young Master Yang did not look for him. It should be that during this period, he went to find a stronger fighting dog in order to find the place back and avenge his previous shame.

In the Starry Sky Club, who doesn’t know that Young Master Yang’s pit bull lost to a native dog?

Those who see it will think that Yang Shao lost is not unfair, but those who have not seen it will not know what ridicule it in secret. This is simply a joke. A pit bull or a large pit bull that is one in a million can be better than a native dog.

Yang Xiuming, who was full of fire, took more than a month to finally find a stronger fighting dog.

Through the relationship, it is not difficult to investigate the relationship between Yao Zhuyu.

Young Master Yang?

It took Lu Chuan a little time to remember who Mr. Yang was, wasn’t he the number one fighting dog? He was killed after being barked by his own zombie dog. Now he wants to get back the scene?

"Yes, 30 million yuan per game, do you ask him if Young Master Yang dares?"

If you dare or not, please give it back to Mr. Yang.

"good!"

Yao Zhuyu responded and hung up the phone directly. She was only responsible for sending messages, and she didn't want to mix with the rest. Her husband has a small asset, but compared with Yang Shao's level, he is just an ant.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she was still Lu Chuan she knew before, Lu Chuan, an ordinary employee of the decoration company?

Lu Chuan played with his cell phone, this kind of sucker that came to his door was useless and not slaughtered.

Even at ordinary level, their fighting dogs have little chance of winning. And the zombie dog in their hands is still stronger and its combat effectiveness is even more brutal.

It's totally the end of how many there are and how many deaths are.

Thirty million, one mouthful of it made him feel hurt.

I believe that after this time, anyone who changes will give up, who dares to fight with a dog?

Lu Chuan was still wondering before, how could he swallow this breath with Yang Xiuming's arrogance?

Now that I think about it, I must have found some powerful fighting dog, and I came to find myself to wash the shame before.

As for 30 million, the goods in the gold store were almost empty, and Lu Chuan could barely get it together with the business of dismantling the parts. Anyway, he wanted to win, so why bother to maximize his own interests?

Will you offend Yang Xiuming if you win?

Don't offend now?

…………

Three days later in the evening.

After dinner, Lu Chuan took a taxi with Zhang Li and the zombie dog and appeared in front of the door of the Starry Sky Club.

The reason why Yang Biao was not brought with him was that Yang Biao's appearance was too fierce, and he was afraid that he would scare them.

The tension is different. It is thin but it is stronger than Yang Biao.

How could Lu Chuan not bring such a powerful weapon to show off with him?

I subconsciously looked at the "Mother-in-law Soup" restaurant opposite. The restaurant was brightly lit and the business was still booming, but I didn't see that beautiful image again.

It seems that I have received the news that there are many young men coming tonight.

The second generation of rich and second generation of officials all drove their luxury cars and sports cars and rushed towards here. For them, their daily life is too monotonous. It is rare to have such a program. How could they miss it?

This is a program related to Young Master Yang.

Who is Mr. Yang?

It is no exaggeration to say that in Handong City, Young Master Yang is definitely the top ten characters among the young masters and has always been their idol.

When Lu Chuan arrived, the guard stopped Lu Chuan.

“Take it out.”

Lu Chuan issued an order, but the thin Zhang Li walked to the guard and stuck the other party's neck with one hand, directly lifting it off the ground.

"Ah..." The guard was stuck in his neck, breathing a little difficult, his eyes widened, unable to believe that the thin man in front of him only reached his ear, but raised himself with one hand.

"Bang!"

Zhang Li took a step forward, his arm burst out with force, pushed the guard out, and threw it five or six meters away.

The guard who landed on the ground had almost been smashed into several pieces, but did not cry out for pain, but stared at Zhang Li in horror. In his eyes, this man was a monster, he was 150 kilograms, but the other party raised him with one hand and threw it out.

How much effort does this take to accomplish it?

The instructions he received were to make things difficult for Lu Chuan and embarrass the other party, but why did he dare to move in this situation?

Lu Chuan smiled faintly, but walked inside with the zombie dog.

Anyway, it’s just this hammer business, so it doesn’t matter if you have a rough approach.
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