Carefree Battle God

As long as they had been in the Qingzhou for a few years, they had all heard of Zhao Sanqiang's name. Someone at the level of a big shot could be said to have eyes and eyes that shot into the sky.    

    

He was the most important person south of Qingzhou City. Even if the richest man in Qingzhou saw him, he would have to respectfully call him Mr. Zhao.    

    

Zhang Yang's eyelids were trembling, his lips were dry, and his back was completely drenched in cold sweat.    

    

He didn't expect Zhao Sanqiang's brother-in-law to be here today. Not to mention him, even if his father was here, he would still obediently admit defeat.    

    

Zhao Sanqiang did not come from a good background, from a red stick on a street in a bar, he eventually developed into the number one boss under Qingzhou.    

    

Whether it was in terms of connections, power, or methods, Zhao Sanqiang was ten thousand times stronger than his Zhang Family. Although his father could be considered a big character, when compared to the former, he was practically heaven and earth.    

    

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang no longer dared to act arrogantly. He kneeled on the ground and said with a trembling voice, "Big brother, this really is a misunderstanding. Please don't bother with me, a junior."    

    

"If I knew you were Mr. Zhao's man, then I wouldn't dare to do anything to you. Those who don't know are not guilty, just let me go."    

    

At this point, it was no longer a matter of face or face. The most important thing was to survive.    

    

In a situation like today, it was better to make a mistake first. If he really pissed the other party off, getting beaten up would be a small matter, and he might even lose his life here.    

    

The man extinguished his cigar and looked contemptuously at Zhang Yang, who was kneeling on the ground, before he directly slapped him in the face.    

    

He sneered, "Now you know you're wrong. What happened to the arrogance you showed when you hit my brother?"    

    

"You touched my people and thought it over with an apology. Did you think too simply of me?"    

    

After a few slaps, Zhang Yang's face was now swollen like a pig's head. However, he didn't dare to resist and even kowtowed on the ground.    

    

"Boss, I really didn't do it on purpose, just let me go." As long as I can fulfill any of your conditions, there won't be any objections. "    

    

"How about I compensate you for your losses? Just randomly say a number and I'll transfer the money immediately."    

    

"Humph!"    

    

The man snorted coldly and picked up the bottle of wine beside him, smashing it onto Zhang Yang's head with a bang.    

    

In an instant, Zhang Yang was badly battered, and blood flowed from his handsome face.    

    

"Is it great to have money? "No matter how rich you are, don't you still want to kneel at my feet?"    

    

"F * ck, you made laozi look like a pauper just because you look down on these rich second generations. Do I really care about your little tricks?"    

    

The man stood up cursing and glanced around the room. When he saw Su Mingyue and Qin Yuvyuv sitting in the corner, his eyes instantly lit up with an unbridled green light.    

    

His mouth was somewhat parched as he said, "These two young girls should be your friends, right?"    

    

"I'll give you a chance. Let them accompany me tonight, and I'll spare your life, okay?"    

    

Su Mingyue and Qin Yuvyuv's hearts were immediately startled when he finished speaking. Like two kittens, she quickly slipped into Chen Fusheng's embrace.    

    

As an adult, how could he not understand what that man meant? Therefore, the two girls had frightened faces as if they were afraid that he would capture them.    

    

Especially Su Mingyue, who was hugging Chen Fusheng's arm tightly and asked in fear, "Hubby, what should we do now?"    

    

There was a hint of tears in her voice. No matter how strong a girl was, she would always be weak in the face of such a situation.    

    

Chen Fusheng held her shoulders and comforted her in a soft voice, "Don't be afraid. With your husband here, no one can hurt you."    

    

After he finished speaking, he immediately pulled down his face and said coldly to the man, "It doesn't matter how you handle the matters between the two of you. "But if you dare cross the line, don't blame me for being impolite."    

    

At first, the man was stunned, but when he came back to his senses, he burst into unbridled laughter.    

    

"Hahahaha, I'll go!    

    

"What day is it today? How did I end up encountering so many wondrous things? Could it be that you want to laugh me to death?"    

    

"Why aren't you being courteous? Why don't you show one to me?"    

    

The man walked in front of Chen Fusheng and said with disdain, "Who are you? Let me see which family you are from."    

    

"I'm not a fuerdai."    

    

Chen Fusheng shook his head and said, "But I'm someone you can't afford to offend."    

    

The man grinned widely and laughed without a sound. In addition to the scar on his face, he looked extremely terrifying.    

    

"Well said, you are too good at bragging."    

    

"If that's the case, then I really want to see for myself what kind of place you have that I can't afford to offend."    

    

With that, the man clapped his hands and his subordinates walked over. He pointed at the two girls and sneered, "Capture these two girls for me. Tonight, I want to be happy."    

    

When Qin Yuvyuv heard this, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Her entire body started trembling.    

    

She was a lady of a large family, and she was usually socialite. Everyone was well-mannered and well-mannered. But now, facing these people, there was nothing she could do.    

    

Could it be that tonight, I will be viciously attacked by him?    

    

"Hubby, they're here. What should we do?"    

    

Su Mingyue was so scared that tears were flowing out of her eyes as she quickly hid behind Chen Fusheng.    

    

She had never seen anything like this before. Her mind was blank and she was panicking.    

    

And now, the only person who could give her some peace of mind was Chen Fusheng.    

    

"All of you, stand still!"    

    

Just at this moment, an enraged roar sounded out within the quiet room.    

    

Everyone looked up at the source of the voice. It was Su Lixin.    

    

He was holding a bottle of wine in his hand, and he glared at the knife-scarred man like a general.    

    

The reason he came here today was to catch up with Qin Yuvyuv. However, the moment they arrived at the private room, his goddess sat beside Chen Fusheng, causing him to be unable to find an opportunity to speak.    

    

Initially, he was still having a headache as to how to restore his image in the goddess' heart. Who would have thought that the moment he went to the toilet, this opportunity would come knocking.    

    

He had just come back from the capital, so he didn't know much about Zhao Sanqiang's power.    

    

Although there were dozens of people here, Su Lixin was not very afraid. After all, the elder brother that he just met could easily get dozens of people out.    

    

This was a golden opportunity, and once he made good use of it, he might be able to enter the goddess' heart and then be able to fly in pairs.    

    

The man turned his head around. When he saw Su Lixin, he couldn't help but feel a little shocked. He said faintly, "Could it be that I've been in closed-door training for so long that I dare to expand so much at such a young age?"    

    

"Come, don't just stand there in a daze. Quickly tell me who you are, and which family are you from?"