Chapter 195 Old Dragon and Phoenix, Mature and Steady
Zhou Meiyun was shivering as she was being dragged, completely forgetting that she had defeated all the "heroes" within a ten-mile radius with just one mouth.
At this time, all she could say was begging and whimpering.
Suddenly, there was a roar of a car engine in the distance. Although the young man and others were not good at driving, they had seen many supercars and could still tell the quality of the car just by listening to the sound.
"It must be the Son of the Wind."
"No, no, he looks like a big cow."
"It doesn't look like it to me. It should be a supercar specially modified for professional competitions."
Everyone was talking about it, but what came over the horizon was a silver-white van, the kind that is very common at construction sites.
"this……"
Everyone was dumbfounded, even the social king who was dragging Zhou Meiyun couldn't help but stop.
It sounds like it should be a king, but why is it actually such a thing? The key is that it runs really fast and is very stable!
Is this the kind of performance a van should have?
The person who came was definitely Wen Zheng.
After receiving the call, he originally wanted to come directly, but after thinking carefully, he went home and changed cars.
In his opinion, it was just a rear-end accident. Even if there was a fight, Zhou Meiyun's fierce and domineering temperament would definitely not suffer. It would be better to give her a memory boost, so as not to cause any trouble in the future and he would have to end it.
Besides, if there is a traffic accident, aren't there traffic police comrades?
But when he stabilized the car, he was dumbfounded when he looked at the people who were staring at the car in a daze.
Zhou Meiyun didn’t call the police?
And why do so many people come to the other party? More importantly, where is my prospective mother-in-law?
While he was looking for someone, someone murmured: "It's really a van. It must be equipped with an airplane engine."
Another person echoed: "The engine is not the key, the main thing is that it is well adjusted. It was so fast just now, and this car is so stable. It is incredible."
The young man in charge coughed slightly and said hello: "Brother, if you want to watch the fun, I advise you to leave quickly."
Before Wen Zheng could answer, Zhou Meiyun's scream suddenly came from under the curb: "Help!"
Wen Zheng's heart skipped a beat, he didn't expect the matter to be so big.
He almost instinctively rushed to the roadside, but was stopped by a group of people.
Someone shouted: "Boy, you can't see this bustle. I advise you to stop meddling in other people's business. If you don't do business, you should avoid it!"
"Fuck you, Mr. Feng!"
Wen Zheng kicked the person who was blocking him away without even taking off his sunglasses, "Are you making a movie? Young Master Feng. I'm here to uphold justice!"
When Zhou Meiyun heard Wen Zheng's voice, her strong desire to survive made her resist even more fiercely.
"Ouch, hey!"
The social king went to take a look at the situation on the roadside, and without any precaution, Zhou Meiyun gave Zhou Meiyun a firm bite on the wrist.
When he looked again, Zhou Meiyun had climbed onto the ridge beside the road.
"Bitch! Nothing has been done, let me see where you are going!"
The King of Society scolded and chased him forward. He stretched out his hand to grab Zhou Meiyun's leg, trying to drag him down again. Anyway, there was less wind to drive around today, how could he miss this opportunity?
This was a rich woman who could drive an Aston Martin, something he would never dare to think about normally.
But the moment he stretched out his hand, a big foot kicked him hard in the face, and blood suddenly flowed from his whole face.
The social king is really angry.
He screamed and climbed up the one-meter-high ridge in just one step. When he came to the side of the road and was about to look for the guy in sunglasses who kicked him, the scene in front of him was unforgettable in his life.
Everyone who came with him was seen squatting on the ground obediently, even Mr. Feng and his girlfriend were no exception.
Each of them either had a bruised nose or a swollen face, or had a big footprint on their body. The girl was fine, but she was squatting on the ground obediently at the moment.
When the young man who called himself Mr. Feng saw the King of Society coming up, he seemed to have seen a savior and immediately shouted: "Kill him! Kill him..."
"Crack!"
Wen Zheng slapped him in the face, "Squat down! What are you yelling about!"
The social king's blood surged instantly.
Is this good enough?
But it was a good fight!
The harder you beat me, the beginning of my social king's rise to the pinnacle of humanity will be today, right?
Soon enough, he pulled out a thumb-thick iron chain from his waist, held the small iron ball at the front of the chain with one hand, wrapped the chain around his hand with the other, and waved it in place.
Young Master Feng and the others heard the whistling sound of the breaking wind and couldn't help feeling frightened, and subconsciously moved further away.
If you were hit by this thing, your bones would at least be shattered into pieces. I didn't expect that the King of Society would have such a skill. He is indeed an old bastard in the world.
Zhou Meiyun saw the social king's domineering attitude and just kept shrinking behind Wen Zheng.
Wen Zhengze took out his cigarette with a calm face and planned to watch his performance. However, before he could light the cigarette, the sound of a car starting suddenly came from the side.
He turned around and saw that Zhou Meiyun had driven away in her new car!
"Tsk, who the hell is this person?"
Wen Zheng was speechless. This mother-in-law-to-be was really a seasoned woman, mature and steady.
He was so angry that he threw the cigarette he had just taken out on the ground. He didn't bother to pay attention to the escaping mother-in-law, and walked straight towards the society king.
"Boy! Let me show you the power of the meteor hammer!"
The Social King shouted, and with a sudden force, the iron ball flew towards Wen Zheng like a cannonball.
What everyone didn't expect was that Wen Zheng did not dodge, but grabbed the iron ball as big as a pigeon egg in his hand, and then pulled it into his arms. The Social King felt that the iron ball suddenly appeared on the chain.
A huge force pulled him into Wen Zheng's arms.
However, what was waiting for him was not a warm embrace, but a powerful and heavy kick.
The King of Society staggered back a step in pain. It was not that he was strong enough to withstand Wen Zheng's kick, but Wen Zheng pulled him back by the chain after kicking him, and then
Another kick.
Wen Zheng kicked him out three times. The social king collapsed on the ground like mud and could not stand up again.
Upon seeing this, Mr. Feng and others subconsciously held their heads in their hands, wishing they could tuck their heads into their crotches and act like stupid roe deers.
While everyone sympathized with the King of Society, they also knew that the guy in sunglasses had spared no effort in beating them just now.
Wen Zheng took the meteor hammer, squatted on the ground and said with a smile: "You can't get enough of this meteor hammer."
The King of Society didn't have the strength to answer, so he just lay on the ground and groaned.
Wen Zheng threw away the chain and stood up, lit a cigarette again, looked around and said, "Who can tell me what's going on?"
There was silence for several seconds.
Mr. Feng raised his head slightly and said with a grimace: "Brother, you really don't blame me for this. That woman rear-ended her car just now. Before I said anything, she got out of the car and scolded me. She even planned to give me three hundred yuan."
What happened? Look, that’s Enzo, the butt of the car is dented."
Wen Zheng glanced at the accident car and saw that it was really badly hit.
He said solemnly: "So you just beat people? Why do so many people bully a woman?"
Feng Shao hurriedly explained: "She was the one who made the move first. Look at my face. I just wanted to scare him, and I didn't really want to do anything to her. Brother, we all know how powerful you are. I won't do anything to you again in the future."
I don’t dare anymore, so just spare us.”
Wen Zheng had an idea of what was going on, and after spending half a day together, he also had a rough idea of what his would-be mother-in-law could do.
After all, it was really hard for him to do anything to these people.
He then generously gave the other party 500,000 yuan, firstly as compensation, and secondly as a sign that the matter would end there.
After he drove away in the van, Social King Yigulu got up from the ground.
Mr. Feng looked at the silver-white van that was slowly leaving, turned around and asked the people around him: "Have you written down the license plate number?"
"ah?"
The little attendant next to him looked confused.
Feng Shao slapped him away and said angrily: "Trash! Go check the surveillance on this road immediately. You must find the person for me. If you don't take revenge, I swear I won't be a human being!"
The Society King hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but remind him: "Master Feng, this person is not an ordinary bodyguard. I'm afraid it would be difficult for an ordinary dozen or so people to deal with him."
The only girl also murmured: "How about forgetting it, the other party is so generous, it is obvious that he has something wrong."
Mr. Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered: "Bitch! You like to see jokes, don't you?"