"Eh?" Zhang Chuxing was stunned. He really thought that Zheng Yunsheng just took him out to play.

"Did you see the man in red clothes?" Zheng Yun's eyes signaled to Zhang Chuxing. "Don't look directly, you will be seen!"

Zhang Chuxing quickly looked away and glanced at a man in a red T-shirt with his eyes.

"I saw it, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong with him?" Zhang Chuxing asked nervously.

Zheng Yunsheng sneered contemptuously and said, "Hmph, he has followed us since we left Sanhe Hotel. We have led him away. It will be easier for Ah Fu and Ah Xing to act. It's okay, someone will lead people to cause trouble later, so we will get rid of him while the chaos is going to happen."

"Creating trouble?" Before Zhang Chuxing finished speaking, he was interrupted by a loud roar.

"It's her!" A man rushed into the bar with seven or eight gangsters.

This man was one of the people who were beaten by Zheng Yun.

Several gangsters surrounded Zhang Chuxing and Zheng Yunhu, and the man said viciously: "Hmph, girl, have you ever thought about it now?"

Zheng Yunsuan put down the wine glass and raised her eyes: "Oh, why? I still want to be beaten? You little gangsters?"

Everyone in the bar stopped twisting and was attracted by the situation here. After all, everyone wants to see the excitement of such exciting things.

Seeing this, the man in red who followed Zhang Chuxing and the others took out his cell phone and called someone.

The man who was beaten by the thug was angered by Zheng Yunwei's words "I still want to be beaten" and his face was flushed. The man was so angry that his hands were trembling slightly.

"Okay, it depends on how stubborn you are! Brothers, get rid of them both." The man shouted.

But Zheng Yun took action first. She bounced up from the stool like a spring and kicked the man over. She grabbed Zhang Chuxing's hand and flashed, rushed into the crowd and ran towards the bar door.

When the gangster saw that his brother was beaten in front of him, he felt that he could not hold back his face. He quickly rudely pushed the crowd away and chased Zheng Yun and the others.

There was chaos in the crowd. Before the man in red hung up the phone, Zhang Chuxing and Zheng Yunhua had already run away without a trace, with only a few gangsters at the door of the bar swearing.

"Afu and the others should have asked what they wanted from Zhang Jiufeng. Just because the fool just now wanted to follow us, overestimate his ability. Let's find a place to live." Zheng Yunqi breathed a sigh of relief, and did not forget to mock the man in red.

But it was said that Fulanke and Li Nanxing were looking for Zhang Jiucheng in the bar. They didn't know what Zhang Jiucheng looked like, but according to the description in the information, Zhang Jiucheng was the kind of person who could be recognized at a glance.

After transferring to the VIP area, Fulanke really saw Zhang Jiumai at first sight. After all, such a conspicuous person would be ghosts without seeing him.

I saw that the zombie grabbed a bottle of wine with one hand and sat on the bar and drank it in big mouthfuls. His head was quite long, but it had been tied up one by one because it had not been cleaned for a long time, and the tips and long beard were entangled together, making him look very sloppy.

"The father and daughter were innocently suffering, which made her lonely and pitiful..." Zhang Jiuqian hummed a small song, shook her head and took another sip of wine.

"Although she is the fisherman's daughter Cong..." Zhang Jiumai was still waiting to continue singing, but Fulanke suddenly interrupted him.

"Are you Mr. Zhang, a crazy man? "Fu Lanke stepped forward and asked.

Zhang Jiumai stopped singing the song, tilted his head and glanced at Fulanke with a squint.

"Interesting, interesting! Who have you ever seen a madman?" Zhang Jiufeng suddenly clapped his hands and shouted loudly, and even slapped him into pieces, regardless of the bottle in his hand.

The wine in the bottle spilled Zhang Jiumai all over the floor. The waiter not far away consciously took tools to clean the wine on the ground and stopped caring about Zhang Jiumai. It was obvious that he had become accustomed to Zhang Jiumai.

Fulanke's eyes narrowed, and Zhang Jiumai slapped the wine bottle's palm and there was nothing wrong, not even a trace.

Zhang Jiufeng was not concerned about the wine on his body, but the smell of wine on his body became even stronger, and it was the smell of countless different wines mixed. This made Fulanke, who was very close to him, unable to help frowning.

"Zhang Jiumai, I have something to ask you." Fulanke said impatiently,

, He really couldn't stand the smell of Zhang Jiucheng.

Zhang Jiufeng had just opened the bottle of wine again. When he heard the words "Ask you if you have something to do", his eyes suddenly lit up.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Jiumai was too lazy to raise his eyelids, and he seemed very rude. But Fulanke didn't care about his attitude, he only cared about the questions he was asking.

"The bronze plate that seals the ancient dragon."

"Five million, no divalent."

"make a deal!"

"I'm talking about US dollars..." Zhang Jiufeng finally raised his head, his eyes full of mocking expressions.

"You! You're getting more and more flaws!" The golden light in Fulanke's eyes suddenly shone, and the atmosphere became solemn in an instant.

Zhang Jiumai lowered his head and didn't look at Fu Lanke, and hummed a small song and drank wine on his own.

"Zhang Jiumai!" Fulanke stepped forward, and the golden light in his eyes almost penetrated his body.

"You will give it, this is what I asked." Zhang Jiufeng smiled softly, and his beard and his head trembled.

The momentum of Fulanke instantly dissipated, and the golden light in his eyes also restrained. "It seems that it's not a loss." Fulanke changed into a smiley face and a card appeared on the bar.

"Swiss Bank, five million dollars, can be withdrawn at any time. Please ask me about the whereabouts of the bronze plate."

Zhang Jiumai put away the card without even looking at it, and then raised his head and took a big sip of wine, burping it. Then he slowly jumped off the bar.

"Let's go, do you still want to use Long Yi here?" Zhang Jiumai grabbed the wine bottle and waved to Fulanke and the others to follow him.

"Waiter, please remember it in my account." Zhang Jiumai raised his hand and shook the bottle in his hand.

After saying that, Zhang Jiufeng took Fulanke out of the back door of the bar, walked through several alleys, and came to the basement of a building.

The basement is filled with wine, with broken and rolling wine bottles everywhere. But Fulanke knew that the price of these wines alone was enough to ask Zhang Jiuqian how many times he had been crazy.

Zhang Jiufeng sat by the bed, golden light blooming in his eyes. He whispered: "Long Yi-Tianwen!"

Unexplained forces surrounded Zhang Jiumai, and the golden light in his eyes became more and more intense, almost making people feel the heat waves coming.

Zhang Jiufeng was muttering something, and the breezes were spinning around him, and they became faster and faster, forming a very strong protection zone with the broken bottles.

Fulanke's eyes became even more solemn. This dragon righteousness was not among the 100 dragon righteousness recorded in the Truth Academy, but the dragon righteousness mutation caused by obsession in his heart, just like Chu Sanchuan!

Thanks to Ord for his reward, I saw it when I got up and was surprised.

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