evenly matched

"You really impress me." Wenzhe put down his crossed legs and looked at Zhan Yang with a complicated expression.

He knew that Zhan Yang had fallen from a building, and he also heard that for a long time, he could only move around in a wheelchair.I thought that Zhan Yang would be unable to overcome Shi Lang's tricks, but unexpectedly, he won a round with his skills alone.

However, judging by the cold sweat on his face now, he must have reached his limit.

"Win a game, you can choose a person, and I will let him go."

Hearing this, Zhan Yang turned to look at Emma and the others, but didn't make a choice immediately.

Of the five people over there, Zhan Yang regards any one of them as his family. It is a miracle that he can persist for a round. That is to say, there may only be one person who can leave.

"Zhan Yang, you go, leave us alone!" Emma said calmly to Zhan Yang.

Zhang Zijuan and the butler also nodded in agreement, only Zhan Kui, with red eyes, took advantage of Emma's distraction, broke away from her hand, and rushed towards Wenzhe!

"Asshole, I'll kill you!"

His hoarse roar didn't bring him any more strength, and he just took a few steps forward when one of the thugs grabbed him, and with a casual wave of his hand, Zhan Kui fell to the ground.

"Zhan Kui!" Emma hurried over and helped him up, seeing that Zhan Kui's forehead was broken, she frowned and looked at Wen Zhe coldly, "You better know what you are doing, my family will not let you go Anyone who harms its members!"

Wen Zhe heard the words, as if he had heard some joke, he sneered and said: "Miss, this is in China, are you scaring me? Hmph!"

Emma pursed her lips tightly, staring at the arrogant Wenzhe, wishing to crush him to ashes.

"Okay, let's start." Zhan Yang put his hands on his knees, slowly raised his body, and said to Wen Zhe.

A flash of surprise flashed in Wenzhe's eyes. Now that Zhan Yang might have difficulty even standing still, he dared to continue fighting.Should he praise Zhan Yang for being brave, or make fun of him for being overconfident?

"Who will go in the first round, you haven't said yet." Wenzhe reminded Zhan Yang with fake kindness.

Zhan Yang clenched his fists, suppressed the trembling of his body, and said in a steady voice: "The five of us will leave together."

Wenzhe's pupils shrank, and he said coldly, "Oh? With your current state, do you want to continue to win?"

"All right, just wait and see." Zhan Yang looked back lightly.

"Okay, I'll wait!" The coldness in Wenzhe's eyes penetrated to the bottom of his heart, he sat back on the sofa again, gestured to the thug, and immediately someone took a step forward.

This person doesn't look as strong as Shi Lang, but he can clearly feel that he is stronger than Shi Lang.

Emma and others looked at Zhan Yang anxiously, and said many times to stop him, but they couldn't persuade Zhan Yang, they could only pray for God's blessing.

Zhan Yang stared indifferently at the young man in front of him who was not tall and had just the right muscles, his expression gradually became dignified.

"I'm not welcome!" The other party clasped his fists at him, and then, with the wind in his fists and feet, he rushed towards Zhan Yang.

With the first move, Zhan Yang knew that he was not his opponent.The eyes can see the opponent's movements clearly, but the body has lost control and cannot avoid the opponent's first punch.

"Boom--"

With a muffled sound and several screams, Zhan Yang was hit on the left shoulder, and the huge force made him stagger back several steps before stabilizing his body.And it can be clearly seen that his originally pale face instantly became paler.

"Stop! Stop! I'll fight you!" Zhan Kui struggled to run over again, stood in front of Zhan Yang, and yelled frantically at the people opposite.

The thug looked at Wen Zhe, but he didn't express anything when he saw the other party.

That punch made Zhan Yang's right hand numb, which shows how powerful it is.Holding back the severe pain, he gently pushed Zhan Kui aside, "Stay aside."

Zhan Yang knew that Wen Zhe's purpose was to see himself being beaten to the ground, and this match was just a cover.

"Come again!" He said in a deep voice to the fighter.

Wen Zhe raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "What are you doing in a daze, don't delay Zhan Yang's rescue."

The thugs paused for a while, and then rushed forward again with clenched fists.

Zhang Zijuan broke down and cried bitterly, covering her eyes, the butler clenched her fists tightly, her lips trembling, and wept silently.Even Emma, ​​who had been determined not to cry, shed tears when she saw that Zhan Yang couldn't dodge and was knocked down again.

No matter how many times he was knocked down, Zhan Yang could stand up and still be able to accurately judge the direction of the opponent's attack, but he couldn't control his body and was always too late to dodge.

In the first game, Zhan Yang narrowly won.And this second round was simply a one-sided abuse.

Seeing Zhan Yang getting more and more embarrassed, and more and more bloodstained Yue Ling on the ground and sofa, the smile on Wen Zhe's face became brighter and brighter.

Tang Jiayu watched silently, his eyes dark and heavy.

Compared with Wen Zhe's perverted persistence, he felt that this method was too cruel.

"It's almost done, and it won't do us any good if it drags on."

Wen Zhe glanced at him and snorted, "Why, can't bear it anymore?"

"Don't forget, although he separated the brothers, with his prestige, if he knew that something happened to him, those brothers would ignore him?" Tang Jiayu reminded Wenzhe.

What he said was indeed reasonable, Wen Zhe thought for a while, and said to the thug: "Stop."

The moment the thugs stopped, Emma and the others swarmed up and surrounded Zhan Yang, seeing him covered in wounds and dying, crying helplessly.

Wen Zhe picked up his gun and walked towards them step by step: "Zhan Yang, to be honest, I admire you very much. I have carefully arranged so many assassinations but failed."

He walked up to Zhan Yang and pointed a gun at him: "However, it's all my fault. If I had gone out in person from the beginning, I wouldn't have kept you alive for long. You don't know, but Gu Debing is actually my man, But he didn't live up to it, and even such a good opportunity failed to kill you..."

Wen Zhe put his finger on the trigger and sneered: "Goodbye!"

Before the words finished, Zhang Zijuan leaned over to block Zhan Yang, and the old housekeeper, Zhan Kui and Emma rushed towards Wenzhe at the same time as if they had a tacit understanding.

"Hahahahaha..." Wenzhe avoided them easily, laughing loudly, as if playing with a few people had pleased him very much.

He looked contemptuously at the three people who fell to the ground, and pointed the gun at Zhan Yang again.This time, he didn't talk so much nonsense and just pulled the trigger.

"Bah--"

The gun rang out, and it was impossible to miss at such a close distance.

Zhan Yang's eyes widened suddenly, and warm blood instantly soaked his clothes.

"Zhang Zijuan..."

The person who was called would never answer him again, nor did he have the strength to grab Zhan Yang's arm and protect him under his body.

Wen Zhe already knew that this was the result, he glanced at the few people who were stunned, and asked cruelly: "Who else wants to die for Zhan Yang?"

Emma came back to her senses and glared at Wen Zhe: "You crazy!"

"Thank you for your praise," Wen Zhe smiled, "Miss, if you don't jump over to block Zhan Yang, he will die."

"Pervert, I'll fight with you!" Finally the housekeeper couldn't bear it, roared, and rushed towards Wenzhe.

"Hmph!" Wen Zhe kicked the butler down easily.

"No --!" Zhan Yang opened his eyes wide, struggling to get up from the ground, trying to push away the butler who fell towards him.

But he was one step too late, and just as his fingers touched the butler, the gun went off again.

He saw the butler's eyes widen suddenly, and then narrowed slightly, "Mr. Zhan..." The butler's eyes dimmed bit by bit, until he died, he was not willing to close his eyes.

Zhan Yang saw reluctance in his eyes, it was nostalgia for his relatives.

"..." Zhan Yang hugged the butler, his throat was stiff, he blinked slightly, tears fell on the butler's wrinkled face.

"The second one is the housekeeper." Wenzhe said with a smile, "I heard that this old man has been by your side for many years. I'm afraid he treats you more than a master and a servant."

Yes, whether it's the housekeeper vs Zhan Yang, or Zhan Yang vs the housekeeper, they are not just the relationship between employer and servant.

Zhan Yang never mentioned to others how the butler came to him, maybe even the butler himself didn't know the reason.

Only Zhan Yang remembered that in the winter when he first stepped into the society, it was the housekeeper who was still making a living by picking up garbage at that time, who brought him back to his residence and made him a bowl of noodles.

Others will never know what that bowl of noodles meant to Zhan Yang.

That night, Zhan Yang stayed in the iron house with air leaks all over the place, and had his first wish in his life--he wanted to lead this old man to live a good life!

Zhan Yang only stayed at the housekeeper's house for one night. When he found the housekeeper again, the other party no longer remembered him, but kept thanking himself who suddenly appeared and gave him work.

For so many years, Zhan Yang never thought of telling the housekeeper about these things, as long as he lives well, it will be fine!

Now, the old man who saved him once gave him another life. In this life, I owe him too much.

Zhan Yang put his trembling hands on the butler's eyelids, closed them for him, then stood up and looked at Wen Zhe.

"What, did it arouse your anger?" Wen Zhe laughed.

His smile didn't last long, and was interrupted by Zhan Yang who suddenly rushed in front of him.

Zhan Yang suddenly burst out with unprecedented strength. As soon as he grasped Wen Zhe's hand holding the gun, the murderous aura emanating from him almost became real, making Wen Zhe breathless.