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0028 Don't lose face

After returning home, Wu Yue and Shen Xiaoman fell asleep upstairs, playing and fooling around for most of the night before they stopped.

Naturally, Yang Dagen still slept in the room on the first floor, but he did not sleep peacefully. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced the Dragon Control Technique. He had no choice but to save Li Goucheng's mother last time. He spent too much energy.

The gas needs to be replenished as soon as possible.

For a mercenary who has been on the verge of death all year round, maintaining the strongest state at all times is a long-lasting habit. Because you never know when a deadly knife will appear behind you, not to mention that his enemy is so

many.

The moon and stars were sparse, the breeze was like waves, and the night passed.

The next day, Yang Dagen got up early at around six or seven o'clock.

After a night of hard training, the inner energy circulated in the body for hundreds of thousands of days. He was full of vitality and energy, and he didn't feel sleepy at all. As soon as the inner energy was restored, he could not wait to find an equal master to practice with.

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When he walked out of the main house gate, he happened to see Xue Long chatting with an aunt about forty years old who was dressed in plain clothes. When he saw Yang Dagen coming out, he said a few words to the aunt and led her over.

"Haha, Young Master Yang got up early, why don't you sleep a little longer. This is Sister Qiu who is responsible for cooking for the eldest lady every day. She took leave yesterday because her child died, so you haven't seen her before." Xue Long said enthusiastically.

After saying hello, he immediately introduced the aunt.

"If you can't sleep, come out early and stretch your muscles." Yang Dagen smiled slightly, and then looked at the somewhat reserved aunt, "Hello, Aunt Qiu, I will cook for six people later. I have something to ask for."

Get out immediately."

Sister Qiu was very polite and respectful. She received a call from Xue Long yesterday and knew that the person in front of her was the eldest lady’s cousin. However, she was stunned when she heard that there were six people. “Six people? Except for Miss Shen, the eldest lady

Are there four more friends here?"

It was Xue Long who reacted, and Yang Dagen included Xue Long and the other four bodyguards, and felt a little warm in his heart. This Young Master Yang was pretty good, so he hurriedly explained, "Haha, Young Master Yang made a mistake. The three of us and I

One brother has another cook, because the eldest lady doesn't like spicy food, and we are both from Bashu, so there are two cooks in the villa, and Sister Qiu is usually only responsible for the eldest lady's meals."

"Oh, that's it. Then go ahead and get busy. I'll go out first and won't eat at home." To Xue Long, Aunt Qiu nodded, and Yang Dagen walked towards the door.

Today is Sunday, and there will be classes tomorrow. He has to quickly go to major medicine stores to find some medicinal materials and prepare a fruit ripening potion that he has named "ripen faster".

"Young Master Yang, it's inconvenient for you to go out like this. There is a car in the garage, so why don't I give you a ride."

Xue Long caught up from behind and called Yang Dagen to stop.

Hearing this, Yang Dagen was stunned for a moment. Yes, how could such a big villa not have many cars? I stupidly took a taxi by bus, what a waste of money!

After a pause, he shook his head and said: "No, please give me the car keys and I will drive it myself."

"Young Master Yang, you can drive. Well, that's good. I'll take you to the garage right now." Xue Long smiled and led the way, taking Yang Dagen to a large garage behind the main house.

This garage is very large and very impressive. Viewed from the front, it is 50 meters wide from left to right. There are more than ten small garages. From what Xue Long said, it seems that there is a car in each garage, all of which were used by Wu Dahai.

Damn it!

What does it mean to be rich when you only have so many used cars, and they are all luxury cars?

However, when it comes to cars, Yang Dagen is not picky. It is a means of transportation anyway, so he chose the most inconspicuous Audi Q5. Compared with other low-riding guys, off-roading is his preference.

After driving out of the villa, the first thing he did was buy a mobile phone. Since leaving Atlantis, he had lost everything related to him. His previous mobile phones and other items could no longer be used, lest he be targeted by those people.

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After getting the mobile phone and phone card, Yang Dagen dialed Su Zijin's number, thinking that he would let this little girl accompany him around and have a romantic time.

But it was a pity that Xiao Nizi went to the library with several girlfriends to seize the time to prepare for the college entrance examination, and even asked him to come with them.

Review? Yang Dagen didn't have that consciousness. Besides, review is not a waste of time. Does he need to review? So he found an excuse to say that he had something to do and couldn't go. His wife teased him a few words, which made Su Zijin jealous.

Not only that, I hung up the phone.

"It seems that Mr. Su is old-hearted and has started to delve into running an orchard so quickly. But it's good, he doesn't have to work so hard to set up a street stall to sell fruits."

With a slight sigh, Yang Dagen drove along Jingdong Road, looking for a medicinal shop on the roadside. Suddenly, a hundred meters ahead, at the entrance of a community, a figure suddenly rushed out.

"Zheng Jun?"

Yang Dagen immediately stopped the car and recognized that the man was his best friend Zheng Jun. The kid's mouth and nose were bleeding, and dense footprints could be vaguely seen on the snow-white Li Ning's long sleeves.

"Baby, run, let's see where you go!"

Soon, several more figures rushed out of the neighborhood. Some of them were actually known to Yang Dagen, Liang Xiaoming, Hu Biao and Ma Xiaotian. The others were mostly gangsters over twenty years old and dressed in fancy clothes.

youth.

"Hey Liang Xiaoming, how dare you touch my brother!" Yang Dagen's face turned cold. He could even pick up his toes and think that Liang Xiaoming must have been beaten last time. He was holding a grudge and specifically looking for someone to get close to him.

Zheng Jun!

When this scene appeared on the street, the crowd naturally dispersed. Looking at the extremely violent young people like Liang Xiaoming, of course the first instinct was to avoid them, so as not to harm themselves and accidentally let these bastards get beaten up or twice.

The knife is out of luck.

Zheng Jun was lame in one leg and was limping as he ran. He was so frightened that Liang Xiaoming found someone this time and struck him so hard that he almost beat himself to death!

How could a lame leg outrun a person with sound limbs? In the blink of an eye, the distance between Zheng Jun and Liang Xiaoming was less than ten meters, and they were about to catch up.

"Hehe! You are still running away. If you don't tell me the whereabouts of Yang Dagen's grandson, I will chop off one of your legs!"

A bald man in his mid-twenties, yelling in a sinister and angry voice, with two arms thicker than Zheng Jun's thighs, and covered with dragon and snake tattoos, he looked like a ruthless member of the gang.

Chop the legs!

Hearing the shouts from behind, Zheng Jun was scared to death and shouted in his heart: "Brother Yang, Brother Yang, where are you? I, Zheng Jun, have been killed by you! Cut off my legs, I still hope to chase the beauty!"

Boom boom!!!

Suddenly, a huge motor roar sounded, and an Audi off-road vehicle suddenly came from the middle of the road and stopped behind Zheng Jun. The bald man who rushed to the front almost hit the car head-on.

"Damn it, whoever doesn't park properly, park here, and you're looking for death!" The bald man was furious and rushed to the driver's seat, ready to find the driver and beat him up.

Sitting in the car was naturally Yang Dagen.

The car window rolled open, and without saying a word, he punched the bald man out with a bang, knocking all the brothers behind him to the ground. Liang Xiaoming was the worst, and he had a mouth-to-mouth confrontation with the bald man.

Mouth contact.
Chapter completed!
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