Zuo Zhicheng sent Jiang Qing back to the martial arts hall. After Jiang Tianzheng asked clearly what was going on, he asked, "Xiao Zuo, why don't you stay here for one night tonight?"

"It's okay, I'll just go back and take a detour." Zuo Zhicheng smiled honestly: "Who of them can't find me in a few days, maybe I'll forget it."

Jiang Tianzheng nodded: "That's OK, but if you meet them alone, remember not to stand out."

"Run away when you meet them!" Jiang Qing, who sprained her ankle and lay on the chair, said, "But I'm not worried about this. You guy can't tell me, you run quite fast. By the way, why don't you do this..." Jiang Qing looked at Master Jiang and said, "Dad, why don't you send him back? It's better to see those bastards and beat them up!"

Jiang Tianzheng seemed to be a little moved, of course it was not a beating, but to send Zuo Zhicheng back.

So after another greeting and politely declined Jiang Tianzheng's plan to send him home, Zuo Zhicheng finally walked out of the martial arts hall. Facing the enthusiasm of the Jiang father and daughter, he felt that it was more troublesome than fighting with the Blood Rakshasa.

At this time, the night had completely arrived, and a bright moon was hanging in the night sky, dyeing the streets with a layer of silver frost.

Walking on the way home, there was an unknowingly a person following behind him, followed by a few figures from the corner in front, and a total of more than twenty figures hiding in the entrance of the alley, corner, and behind the door in thermal imaging.

Zuo Zhicheng did not expect that he had not yet gone to find the other party tonight, but the other party had already come to find him. Of course, this was related to his journey without detours at all, just like when he was going home before, he passed through the other party's territory.

Tochi, whose cheeks were a little swollen, walked to Zuo Zhicheng and sneered: "Run? Aren't you very good at running? I'll see how you run next."

Beside him were more than twenty Western Indians surrounded Zuo Zhicheng, all of whom were joking and looking at each other with malicious intentions.

In their impression, ordinary people are already frightened and nervous when they see themselves surrounded by more than 20 people.

However, Zuo Zhicheng looked up and looked around. Although there were alleys, there were people living behind the walls. It was obviously inappropriate to do it here.

He looked at the moon in the sky and said, "Let's lead the way. I don't have much time, so let's solve it quickly."

"Are you a stubborn person?" Zuo Zhicheng's soft voice was naturally treated as a dead duck by Tochi. He said with a vicious look on his face: "I'll see how you are stubborn later."

"I'll see him crying later."

"Haha, let's go, it's too late to beg for mercy now."

Zuo Zhicheng frowned, too lazy to tell anything, so he walked towards the suburbs west of the city under the other party's double-team.

Along the way, these Xiyin people were naturally inevitably scolding and threatening Zuo Zhicheng, but seeing Zuo Zhicheng remain silent and silent at a glance, they naturally thought Zuo Zhicheng was frightened.

Think about it, I was carried away by more than 20 people, and I don’t know what to do, but they were scared to death. Think about the men and women who were pulled over several times before, and there was a hint of excitement on the corners of their mouths.

However, after entering the woods in the suburbs, things seemed to have begun to change a little bit.

Zuo Zhicheng smelled the stench in the air: "It's the smell of a corpse." He looked down and then looked at a renovated land.

‘Is the body buried there…’

Of course, when ordinary people see this kind of scene that is enough to be frightened, they only feel clumsy in Zuo Zhicheng's eyes, like a child playing house wine, which is childish and amateur.

If it were in modern times, I would probably be caught the next day. While thinking about this, more than 20 people around him surrounded him. Toch picked up a shovel from under the tree roots, and there was a hint of dark red on the edge of the shovel.

Zuo Zhicheng is too familiar with that color, it is the color after the blood is dry.

Toch held the handle of the shovel, and a grin appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Boy, I'll ask you once, who is that woman? It's best if you don't answer. I'll break one leg first, and then break your other leg until you say it."

Someone whispered: "Brother, after all, it's from Haoran Martial Arts School. I think we shouldn't go too far, or..."

What he wanted to say was soon unable to say, because Toqi's red eyes were already staring at him. After all, he had been engaging in New Land Port for many years. He could become the boss of these people. Toqi still had some murderous aura and evil spirits on his body. After this glance, he stared so hard that his younger brother could not speak.

What I worry most about in this kind of thing is that people are uneven. Looking around, he saw that no one objected anymore. Toki smiled and looked at Zuo Zhicheng again: "Boy, if you kneel down and beg me now, you might let you go."

This is naturally a lie, but according to Toch's experience, most people will bow their heads and give in this situation even if they know it is a lie. No matter how tough the person seemed to be, they have to beg for mercy when facing the threat of naked force.

This was also his favorite process, but in his expectant eyes, Zuo Zhicheng naturally did not give in.

The next moment, the howling wind sounded, and it was the explosion caused by the fist piercing the air.

Toch naturally didn't know the power and significance of this explosion, but he still saw that the thin boy in front of him directly hit the face of his companion next to him. He was a companion named Soss, the strongest and most capable of hitting one of their group. Usually, even if one person beats three, five can hit them again and again.

But now, after the other party's seemingly random punch, Sosi screamed in her mouth, covering her nose with her hands, and her face was covered with blood.

"Fuck him!" After Toqi roared this sentence in his mouth, he shook the shovel in his hand and slapped Zuo Zhicheng's head hard.

But in the face of his attack, Zuo Zhicheng just raised his right hand calmly, then held the handle of the shovel, and then snatched the shovel from Tochi's hand with a light force. The calmness and calmness seemed to be like Tochi handing the shovel to the other party.

Tochi was also worried that the other party would attack him with a shovel, but Zuo Zhicheng did not do so. He just threw the shovel far into the bushes, just to prevent others from using it to attack him again.

What he thought in his mind was, don't break the shovel, and you'll use it to dig a hole later.
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