Chapter 719 [New and Old Hate] (Part 2)

It was not surprising that Zhang Yang met Sun Xiaowei, because the motorcycle competition here was organized by Sun Xiaowei, but Sun Xiaowei was very surprised. It has been more than three years since he made a grudge with Zhang Yang last time, but Sun Xiaowei has never forgotten the insult that brought him. In more than three years, many things have changed drastically. Sun Xiaowei's father Sun Guoping has become the executive vice mayor of the provincial capital Jing'an from the past secretary-general of the municipal party committee. Sun Xiaowei has started business with his father's connections over the years, and has made great progress in both economic strength and social relations. Since he was slapped twice in the face by Zhang Yang insultingly, Sun Xiaowei has exercised hard. He thinks he is a brave man after knowing shame. One day, he will avenge Zhang Yang and he will repay the slaps Zhang Yang gave him.

From Sun Xiaowei's spiritual outlook, Zhang Yang has seen that he has changed a lot over the years. Zhang Yang smiled indifferently and said, "Sun Xiaowei, it's been a long time since we met!"

Sun Xiaowei looked at him with a arrogant look: "Zhang Yang, I heard that you and Chu Yanran are engaged!"

Zhang Yang nodded, and Sun Xiaowei actually reached out to him: "Congratulations!" At least at the beginning, Sun Xiaowei showed a bit of gentlemanly demeanor, but he was jealous and wanted to eat Zhang Yang in one bite.

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand, and Sun Xiaowei grabbed his hand and held it vigorously. Zhang Yang felt his hand suddenly tightening. When he naturally wanted to fight back, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his dantian. Zhang Yang understood that this was because he had consumed excessive internal strength when awakening Chu Zhennan. For a long time, he could not move his true energy. Sun Xiaowei saw the painful expression on Zhang Yang's face, and felt that his hard work over the years had indeed achieved results, but he did not know that Zhang Yang's painful expression was due to his own internal reasons.

After letting go of his hand, Zhang Yang praised: "It's so powerful. It seems that he is often exercising over the years."

Sun Xiaowei said: "Living in this world, you have to learn to protect yourself."

Zhang Yang smiled, not wanting to get into trouble with this guy: "I have something to do, let's go first!"

Sun Xiaowei said: "Everyone comes here for racing. The competition has not started yet, why are you ready to leave?"

Zhang Yang said: "I have no interest in racing. Besides, I don't have a car either!"

Sun Xiaowei laughed and said, "It's not that he is not interested, he is not a genital!" He thought he had enough strength to challenge Zhang Yang, not to mention that he had the advantage of the home court today. The people around him were basically on his side. He would not let Zhang Yang leave easily, and he wanted to avenge his previous shame.

Zhang Yang was concerned about Chu Yanran. He had no time to spend time with Sun Xiaowei. He turned around and left. Sun Xiaowei shouted behind him: "Zhang Yang, you really have no seeds!"

Zhang Yang's steps paused for a moment, then shook his head and continued to walk forward. Before he could take a few steps, two knights riding mountain motorcycles blocked his way, and Zhang Yang said, "Get out of the way!"

Instead of getting out of the way, the two knights increased the accelerator and rushed towards him. Zhang Yang's figure was obviously not as flexible as usual. When the two motorcycles were about to hit him, they spread out and circled around him, surrounding him.

Sun Xiaowei's rage laughed: "Either participate in the competition or you kowtow in front of me to admit your mistake, and I'll let you leave!"

Zhang Yang suddenly felt a sense of being bullied by a dog when he fell into a tiger. He originally wanted to come here to find Chu Yanran, but unexpectedly he met an enemy.

Seeing that the momentum was not good, Xiaozhuang quickly walked aside to make a call. All Xiaozhuang could find was Chu Yanran. He had Chu Yanran's phone number, but after several consecutive calls, no one answered it. Xiaozhuang almost lost hope. While he continued to make the phone call, he looked into the distance, and several motorcycles joined the encirclement. Zhang Yang, who was centered around the center, kept turning. Zhang Yang stood in the center with his hands behind him. His expression was very calm and he did not panic at all, but Zhang Yang was very depressed now. Looking at these arrogant rats, if it were usual, Zhang Daguanren had already been angry and beat them up. But now is different from the past. He is in a period of extreme weakness in his body and cannot activate his true energy. Otherwise, his meridians would inevitably be severely damaged, causing greater difficulties for his recovery.

Sun Xiaowei picked up a Coke bottle, looked up and took a sip, then smashed it hard at Zhang Yang in the surrounding circle, and Zhang Yang hid sideways. The Coke bottle fell on the ground at his feet, and the glass debris collapsed everywhere.

A strong bald man came to Sun Xiaowei. His name was Erbao. He was the younger brother of the gangster who died of a heart attack. The police finally concluded the case based on the autopsy report. The monk died in an accident. Zhang Yang and Sun Xiaowei, who were involved in this matter, cleared the suspicion. Zhang Yang left Jing'an, and Sun Xiaowei was still there. The monk's family found him. Although Sun Xiaowei did not have to bear the responsibility in law, he could not completely settle the matter without spending money. Sun Xiaowei spent 50,000 yuan for this matter. However, because of this, he met the monk's younger brother Erbao. Through later contact, Sun Xiaowei became friends with Erbao. He hugged Erbao's bare head and whispered: "See, your brother was the heart disease caused by fighting with him back then. He was Zhangyang!"

The seeds of hatred had been ignited, and the anger was difficult to extinguish. Erbao greeted several of his friends, grabbed Coke and walked towards the encirclement. They took turns to throw the glass bottle at Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang could not escape the circle made of motorcycles. Soon he was surrounded by glass debris, and the place where he landed was getting smaller and smaller.

Xiaozhuang closed the phone, he came to Sun Xiaowei, and apologized and said, "Brother Sun, stop playing... I brought him, give me a face!"

Sun Xiaowei smiled and suddenly fucked a coke bottle and slammed it hard on Xiaozhuang's forehead: "What the hell are you? Why do I want to give you face?"

The skin above Xiaozhuang's head was smashed open, and blood instantly left his head and his face. He covered his head in horror.

A Changyang voice sounded: "Sun Xiaowei, I'll play with you! Don't you have a fucking genitals? One-on-one!"

Sun Xiaowei laughed, he patted his hands and scattered around Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang's face and hand were still cut by the glass fragments. He looked at Sun Xiaowei calmly: "I haven't seen you for a few years. You are still as promising as a man. Can you be like a man? I'm erecting my chest and come to me if I have the habit of being there!"

Erbao strode over, and he dragged an iron pipe in his right hand. The iron pipe rubbed on the road with a harsh sound, leaving behind a series of sparks along the dragging trajectory. The one who really didn't grow was Sun Xiaowei, and Erbao was the pioneer he sent.

Erbao came to Zhang Yang and yelled angrily: "Do you know who I am?"

Zhang Yang sighed and said, "Silly boy, I don't know you, but you can tell at a glance that you are a fool who has been used by someone, sold and has to help people count money."

Erbao roared angrily: "You killed my brother!" He raised the iron pipe and brushed it down on Zhang Yang's head. Erbao was very reckless and impulsive, and at this point it was more helpless than his dead brother.

Zhang Yang was at the weakest time, and of course he would not rush to move his true power. He stretched out his right hand on the iron pipe and gently pressed it downwards. Erbao felt that his power suddenly went off the line. He had already smashed Zhang Yang's iron pipe, but Zhang Yang pushed it to the ground. In this way, his body also lost its balance and his huge body rushed to the ground. Erbao wanted to use the iron pipe to support the ground, but unfortunately the iron pipe was supported on a piece of broken glass.

The ground made a sharp and harsh sound. He thrust and fell to the ground with a thud. It was nothing to fall, but just now they smashed Zhang Yang with a coke bottle. The scattered glass fragments on the ground were just enough to be self-rewarded. Erbao fell on the glass fragments. He reacted quickly, supported the ground with both hands, protecting most of his body from damage. However, his palms were severely painful, and countless bloody mouths were cut by the broken glass, which made Erbao scream.

Zhang Yang had already walked out calmly. Although the movement was not too large just now, his breathing became much faster.

Sun Xiaowei waved his hand and led more than ten people to surround Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang snorted coldly, his face as if covered with frost. Sun Xiaowei was in power and unforgivable, he had completely angered him. Even if Zhang Daguan Ren was damaged by his meridians today, he would still teach this guy a profound lesson.

Four mountain motorcycles behind him roared again, and their targets were fixed on Zhang Yang.

Sun Xiaowei sneered: "Zhang Yang, you will have today!"

A bottle of Coke suddenly cut through the darkness and flew over. When Sun Xiaowei saw it, the bottle of Coke had already flown to his head, and thumped on his forehead with a thud. However, the bottle of Coke was not broken and fell to the ground before it was smashed. Sun Xiaowei covered his forehead in pain and screamed: "Who is it?"

Chu Yanran was driving a black Suzuki motorcycle and separated the crowd to Zhang Yang's side with the roar of the motorcycle. Zhang Yang said in surprise: "Yanran!"

Chu Yanran said: "Get on the car!"

Sun Xiaowei covered his head, and he still couldn't stop stomping his feet in pain.
Chapter completed!