Rebirth 1983: The counterattack started from hunting in the mountains

Zhang Yaoyang was calm, and the bronze mirror was indeed very valuable. After Long Dequan played with it for a while, he called it over.

"Tell me, what is the origin of this thing, and how do you plan to deal with it? Tell me everything clearly."

When the other party said this, his eyes were always fixed on the bronze mirror, and he didn't pay any attention to Zhang Yaoyang.

Obviously, they still didn't take him seriously.

Zhang Yaoyang was not a man who would let himself be wronged. After traveling all the way, he was already a little thirsty. Without waiting for anyone to greet him, he sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, and gulped it down like a cow.

The tea brewed by the other party is high-quality tea, not the bitter tea that country people drink. It tastes very sweet and fragrant, which makes people's mouth water and is very effective in reducing heat and dryness.

Naturally, his self-willed and impolite behavior made Long Dequan very dissatisfied, and he immediately threw a tea ornament on the table loudly.

"Oh, who gave you the courage? Get out of my way!"

There are not many people on this street who can talk to him on an equal footing.

Zhang Yaoyang's behavior naturally caused displeasure.

In order to please Long Dequan, the waitress next to her took over the conversation in a very sarcastic tone.

"Country people are country people, they don't know any rules. Lord Long asked you to get up, can't you hear me?"

Zhang Yaoyang had drunk enough, so he put the cup down with such force that the tea spilled everywhere.

It was even louder than the sound Long Dequan made when he fiddled with the tea ornaments just now.

In fact, the teacup was hit with too much force, leaving a deep mark on the nice mahogany tea table.

For a moment, there was dead silence all around.

The waitress realized that something was wrong and quietly took two steps back and stood behind Long Dequan.

However, those sturdy men who originally looked scattered and invisible immediately became energetic after seeing this and surrounded Zhang Yaoyang, leaving him no way to escape.

Long Dequan finally looked at Zhang Yaoyang and spoke in a somewhat unfriendly tone.

"Little comrade, you are here to cause trouble, right? You are alone, you are not so naive as to think that you can leave here standing after making me angry!"

These words were full of murderous intent.

The men were rubbing their hands together, and there were "crackling" sounds from the various movements of their bones and joints.

These guys are warming up, and there’s a lot of pressure.

Ordinary people would have been terrified by this time, and would even bow their heads and admit their mistakes.

Unfortunately, Zhang Yaoyang is reborn and not everyone can be scared.

"Oh! Long Dequan, I am a pure businessman. This time I came here just to discuss business. I don't care about anything else."

"If you come here in a proper manner, we can make money in harmony."

"But if you want to bully others, forget it. Although I am weak, I am not someone you can easily bully. Be careful not to clip your own wings."

Long Dequan smiled coldly: "How can you know if you haven't tried it?"

He looked at those men and gave the order to attack with just one glance.

The men had been gathering their strength for a long time, and rushed towards Zhang Yaoyang, howling.

Zhang Yaoyang was still sitting there, but he suddenly crushed the teacup on the table and threw it at these people.

This is like flowers scattering from the sky, an indiscriminate attack.

At once, fragments flew in all directions. Not only the men present were affected, but also the glass of the counters were broken and shattered all over the floor.

As for the waitresses, they were so frightened that they turned pale and squatted behind the counter with their heads in their hands, screaming hysterically.

Long Dequan could no longer sit still, and immediately left his seat to distance himself from Zhang Yaoyang, the dangerous man.

The men were all badly injured by the porcelain fragments. Tiny bloody holes were pierced on their faces and arms, and blood was flowing all over their bodies. It was very scary.

Zhang Yaoyang would not sit still and wait for death. Before the men's attacks came, he had already moved away from the tea table like lightning and punched each of them on the back.

This punch of his could kill a sow, and naturally it could also kill a person. He had already restrained more than half of his strength, otherwise, even the strongest man would not be able to withstand this blow.

The third level of the mountain chaser has greatly improved his physical strength, speed, etc.

This is God's compensation to him for his return to this world.

Now, he wants to use this strong physique to exchange for equal voice.

Some people can only understand what respect means if they are beaten until they are scared and beaten hard.

When people are outside, their identity is given by themselves.

The seven or eight men fell into Zhang Yaoyang's hands, like paper. He was like an insurmountable mountain, leaving these people without any strength to resist.

After knocking everyone down, he sat back in his nest as if nothing had happened, washed himself another teacup, poured himself some water, and took a sip contentedly.

The entire store was filled with wailing and screaming, and the atmosphere was tense. Only he, the culprit, could sit still and remain calm.

Such a big commotion naturally couldn't escape the eyes and ears of outsiders.

At the door of the shop stood a group of extremely daring people, all of them stretched their necks and looked at the debris on the ground and the injured people.

No one came forward to help, and no one would report the case.

This street is chaotic and disorderly. Here, whoever has the bigger fist is right and has the status.

At this moment, the owner of this shop, who is the overlord of this street, was taught a lesson by someone. The people present did not feel sorry, but only excited and happy.

If we have to express something, the majority of people would probably say “it’s what they deserve.”

The wheel of fate turns, so we must leave ourselves a way out. This may very well be a glimmer of hope for our own survival.

Zhang Yaoyang broke the silence.

"sit!"

When he glanced at him, Long Dequan shivered like a frightened little white rabbit.

However, he still sat down obediently, but because of the fear and uneasiness in his heart, he only dared to sit halfway.

"Big…Big Brother, if you…if you have any…business, just tell me…I…I…I’m honest here, and I will definitely make you…you…you…satisfied!"

Long Dequan said these words with difficulty and almost bit his tongue several times.

There was no way. Zhang Yaoyang's strength had exceeded his understanding.

How could there be such a strong young man in this world? Beating those brave men is as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.

For a moment, he felt that he had taken too good care of these men, and that each of them was as fragile as paper and of no use at all.

Now is not the time to pursue this matter. As a businessman, he wants to survive and protect this rare family business.

So he plucked up his courage and prepared to make a new pot of the best tea for Zhang Yaoyang.

But the shaking hands made him look somewhat guilty.

"Oh... people are really thieves. It would have been great if we could have sat down and talked peacefully earlier."

Zhang Yaoyang smiled sarcastically, then pointed at the bronze mirror and said, "Name your price. How much can you afford to buy an antique like this?"