Chapter 138

Before Meng Zhenzhu could react, she asked Zhu Xiaojiao in a daze.

"No, it's been cancelled! I called just now!"

Zhu Xiaojiao raised her hands innocently and said.

"Fuck, I guess we met a real hooligan, let's go and have a look!"

Meng Zhenzhu couldn't help swearing, and ran out with others.

The toilet is at the top of this floor. When Yang Zhengdong arrived, he saw Sun Yuanyuan hiding behind Zhang Jie, who was arguing angrily with a short and fat young man.

Yang Zhengdong pushed aside the few people standing in front of him, pushed the short and fat young man aside, stood next to Zhang Jie, and grabbed Sun Yuanyuan's hand.

"Sister Yuanyuan, are you okay?"

Yang Zhengdong asked nervously.

"No...it's okay..."

Yang Zhengdong saw that Sun Yuanyuan's complexion was not very good, and he didn't dare to raise his head, his eyes were always fixed on his toes.

"Who the hell pushed me! Fuck... so this little girl already has a date, Young Master Wang, what do you think?"

The chunky young man looked at the young man next to him who looked a bit unhappy.

This man was no shorter than Yang Zhengdong, and he could be seen as a son of a rich family with his attire, but his eyes were a bit sinister.

"You figure it out! I just want to treat this lady to a glass of wine. I'll go back to my room first, and I'll leave the rest to you!"

After that young master Wang finished speaking, he walked back.

Before leaving, he glanced at Yang Zhengdong, who was coming over, and Yang Zhengdong also noticed that there was nothing wrong with it. Their eyes collided, and they both saw the anger in each other's eyes.

"Okay, Young Master Wang, go slowly, I'll go back right away when I'm done!"

The short and fat young man bowed his head and watched Wang Shao leave, then turned around and changed into an arrogant and domineering face.

"Just now this girl knocked our Young Master Wang's mobile phone to the ground and broke it. Young Master Wang sees that you are all students, so go and have a drink with you and that's it! I'm leaving!"

The chunky young man pointed at Sun Yuanyuan impatiently and said.

"Take your claws back and just point me at me to wring them off!"

Yang Zhengdong looked at Sun Yuanyuan with his head down all the time, feeling that he must have been frightened by this person, and couldn't help but feel angry and distressed.

Seeing that the person involved, Young Master Wang left just like that, leaving the short and fat young man with an arrogant look, he couldn't control his anger anymore, and yelled at the short and fat young man.

"What the hell...boy, don't you know who I am?"

"Does it matter who you are? Hurry up and apologize to my girlfriend, or you won't be able to go out without thinking about who you are!"

Yang Zhengdong handed Sun Yuanyuan to Zhang Jie who was next to him, stepped forward in front of the short and fat young man, looked down at him and growled.

"Trough! Wang Long, teach this kid a lesson, and the others will take this girl back to the private room!"

Looking at Yang Zhengdong, who was a head taller than him, standing in front of him, the short and fat young man quickly took a step back, and then shouted at the top of his voice.

"Leave it to me! Boy, do you know that your mouth stinks?"

A muscular man came from the side, and he was about to push Yang Zhengdong with his hands while talking.

Yang Zhengdong turned sideways and let this person push him to the empty space, and then he didn't care about other things, he was bullied to the head, what a civilized fart!

With a big hand, he grabbed the man's neck and rolled it down, and pushed his knees to his face along with it.

"what!"

The knee rushed up to the man's face, and the man immediately screamed, and his body went limp.

Yang Zhengdong pushed him aside, so that others could see his miserable condition.

One face looked like a soy sauce shop, with nosebleeds streaming down his face all over his face.

Several helpers around him quickly caught him, and then they all looked at the dark-faced Yang Zhengdong in astonishment, and then looked back at the short and fat young man, as if they were asking what to do.

It was clear that Wang Long could beat them. He hadn't lost a single defeat when he returned from the army. He didn't expect to be knocked down by someone today.

"What the hell are you looking at? Hit him, I'll take care of him if something goes wrong!"

The short and fat young man was startled, stepped back for a while, pointed at Yang Zhengdong and yelled at the group of people.

"Paralyzed, beat him up!"

"Dare to sneak attack Brother Long, kill him!"

"........."

Seven or eight young men surrounded Yang Zhengdong, and Sun Yuanyuan finally raised her head and shouted anxiously, "Be careful, Zhengdong!"

"Waiting for you!"

When Yang Zhengdong saw that Sun Yuanyuan had suffered such a great grievance, he was already filled with anger. These people came up to do something, which was exactly what he wanted.

Even if he doesn't come, he will do it first, let's talk about it after getting out of this tone!

"Pia!"

Taking a step forward without moving his body, he slapped the flat head with his big hand directly, and suddenly a loud sound came out.

The crew cut at the front is like slow motion, the face and the corners of the mouth are deformed to the right, and the person is also flying to the right.

When it fell to the ground, the blood foam in the mouth fell to the ground with two teeth, and it stopped moving immediately after being pumped twice.

Yang Zhengdong didn't look at the fallen man any more, but coped with the siege as if he was strolling in the garden, moving his left foot and right foot in small steps non-stop, with a serious expression on his face, not a single fist or foot brushed against his body .

A counterattack with a hand or foot will cause a person to fall to the ground, twitching in pain and unable to stand up.

The chunky young man looked more and more terrified from behind. He didn't expect Wang Shao to fall in love with a girl casually, but her boyfriend was so scary.

One slap can send a person flying.

Is this Bumpman or a giant monster?

Every time a person fell down, he took two steps back along the base of the wall. In less than 2 minutes, the remaining people all fell down, looked at Yang Zhengdong's eyes, trembling with fright, and wanted to turn around and run back.

"Where are you going?"

The pudgy young man was about to run when he saw a girl wearing a short skirt and big earrings blocking his way with a cigarette in her hand. It was Meng Zhenzhu who was following behind.

When they came out, Yang Zhengdong had already arrived here.

When they came over, Yang Zhengdong had already beaten that Wang Long, and she was terrified by the tragedy.

Then he watched a group of people besiege, and was slapped to the ground by Yang Zhengdong like swatting flies, his jaw almost couldn't close in shock.

I didn't expect Yang Zhengdong who was so innocent.

fight...

It's so... domineering!
It also interprets the violence so...

Art!

That's right, art!
If he hadn't reacted in time and stopped Humpty Humpty, he might still be addicted to Yang Zhengdong's handsome performance.

"Pearl, isn't this fat man that who?"

Zhu Xiaojiao leaned over and asked in a low voice.

"Well, it's not that friends don't get together, they can meet each other even after a meal, and they're really drunk, let's see what's going on first!"

Meng Zhenzhu looked at the short and fat young man in front of her, frowned and whispered.

Yang Zhengdong scanned around the people lying on the ground, and shrank his neck back when he saw whoever he saw.

They really didn't expect that they, who usually beat two or three ordinary people, would beat them all over the ground like a fly. What kind of monster is this guy?

"Thank you, sister Zhang Jie, thank you for always protecting Yuanyuan!"

Yang Zhengdong thanked Zhang Jie with a smile.

Then he took Zhang Yuanyuan's hand back from her, but Sun Yuanyuan still lowered her head, Yang Zhengdong thought she was frightened, and became even more angry, unable to bear it.

Zhang Jie was also shocked for a long time, he didn't expect that the person Sun Yuanyuan was looking for could be so good at fighting!
Originally it was a teacher, but they all thought he was a pure white-faced scholar, but they didn't expect it to be a humanoid tyrannosaurus.

To be honest, she was a little envious of Sun Yuanyuan, who wouldn't want such a domineering boyfriend?

"Why are you being polite to me, Yuanyuan is my sister!"

"Thank you ma'am!"

Yang Zhengdong thanked again, no matter what the reason was, it was Zhang Jie who protected Sun Yuanyuan, so he should be thanking him.

"Zhang Jie, what's going on?"

Meng Zhenzhu came over and asked, frowning at the people who had just got up, the security guards from Caiyun Jian also heard the movement, and they were negotiating with Zhu Xiaojiao.

"It's like this. Yuanyuan, Shasha and I went to the bathroom, and we met a person who was on the phone. We accidentally touched him, and then the phone fell to the ground, and then this group of people came..."

Zhang Jie briefly explained the matter, including that the person wanted Sun Yuanyuan to drink in the past, and these people were arrogant and wanted to take Yuanyuan away by force, etc. Yang Zhengdong couldn't help clenching his fists while listening.

"Which room is that person in?"

Meng Zhenzhu frowned and asked.

"I don't know, I only heard that it's called Young Master Wang. I'm not familiar with those people in the city. That short fat man should know that they are in the same gang!"

Zhang Jie said and pointed to the short fat man who had fled to the security circle and was bossing around with all his teeth and claws.

"I'm going to meet this Young Master Wang!"

"Miss Pearl, I'll go with you!"

Yang Zhengdong stepped forward and said.

"Hehe, good! I didn't realize that you are quite capable of fighting. Fortunately, I canceled the plan, otherwise the person I am looking for must be like this!"

Meng Zhenzhu couldn't help laughing.

"pearl……"

Sun Yuanyuan raised her head and whispered.

"Did you recognize this fat man? Don't worry about the rest, just pretend you don't know anything! Zhang Jie, you guys accompany her back, and I will go meet that little man, Yuanyuan, with that young master Wang!"

Meng Zhenzhu touched Sun Yuanyuan's face with pity and asked in a low voice, and then gave instructions to Zhang Jie.

"Okay! You have to be careful too!"

Zhang Jie confessed worriedly.

"Don't worry, I, Meng Zhenzhu, am really not afraid of anyone here in the old city!"

After speaking, Meng Zhenzhu took out a small mobile phone and dialed the number, and when the call was connected, she said directly: "I am in Caiyunjian, something happened and I was bullied, come here!"

"Okay, Qihuo! Let's go!"

Meng Zhenzhu closed the phone, and walked towards the group of people with a relaxed face. Yang Zhengdong gave Sun Yuanyuan a reassuring look, and followed him.

"Pearl, this..."

He looked like a manager. Seeing Meng Zhenzhu approaching, he said with a troubled expression on his face.

"Uncle Cheng, Hao Ran will come over in a while, and he will compensate you for the lost things. It's a trivial matter, so don't worry about it! Short winter melon, which private room are you in? I'll go have a drink with that young master Wang!"

Meng Zhenzhu comforted the hotel manager with a smile.

Then he looked at the short and fat young man and asked sharply.

"I'm afraid you will regret it when you see Young Master Wang!"

The chunky young man gritted his teeth and said.

"Pia!"

Yang Zhengdong couldn't bear it anymore, he slapped him directly, the short fat man bumped his head against the wall next to him, gurgling blood from his mouth.

"Hey, you scared me! Zhengdong, you have a hot temper too! That's what a man should be like, Du Chenggong, don't you think so?"

Meng Zhenzhu didn't expect Yang Zhengdong to say nothing, almost startled her, and couldn't help but patted her chest.

He couldn't help but praised, and then turned to the short and fat young man who was beaten with a smile and asked.

"Your music department?"

"You are Du Chenggong!"

The two voices sounded almost simultaneously.

One was uttered by Du Chenggong, who was slapped. His face swelled immediately after being slapped, and his speech was like a jujube in his mouth.

The other one was naturally Yang Zhengdong. He hadn't thought that the enemy he had been pondering for a long time would actually meet on such an occasion.

Yang Zhengdong looked back at the pale-faced Sun Yuanyuan, and couldn't help but feel pity in his heart, no wonder Sun Yuanyuan kept her head down.

"Uncle Cheng, which private room is Young Master Wang in?"

Meng Zhenzhu didn't answer Yang Zhengdong, and didn't talk to Du Chenggong anymore, but turned around and asked about Manager Cheng with a smile.

"Pearl, that's Wang Xian from the Wang family in the city, look..."

"So it's him! Zhengchou couldn't find him, which private room is he in? Uncle Cheng, you know I've always been impatient!"

"Three eights, the one on the right hand side in front!"

"Oh! I'm going to meet this Young Master Wang, Jiaojiao, are you going?"

"I must go!"

(End of this chapter)

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