Chapter fifty-one fifty two!
The giant's fist did not put any pressure on Zhang Ziling. He stepped back and hit the air with the giant's fist.
Yue Shan, who was about to escape, was captured by him. "Master Yue Gang, since someone pretended to be my Tianxiahui, I Tianxiahui will naturally find out and give you an explanation."
After being pinched by Zhang Ziling, Yue Shan felt that he could not move all over. He threw Yue Shan to Liu Wu and Liu Wenjiu.
The giant man's second punch also came, and Zhang Ziling did not dodge this time.
He punched him directly, and the sound of air bursting endlessly.
The giant man flew out directly with his arms covered, and Zhang Ziling stood there as if nothing had happened.
"It's just that I have great strength, and my use of power is really rough."
The giant man got up from the ground and roared at Zhang Ziling.
"Your move can be called a meat bullet chariot." Zhang Ziling said sarcastically.
When the giant man was one foot away from him, Zhang Ziling suddenly stretched out his hand. When he took action, he seemed extremely gentle, but the power contained was extremely great. The giant man felt this extraordinary move, but he was confident in his power.
He thought of one force to reduce ten times!
But unexpectedly, when Zhang Ziling seemed to have gently lifted the giant man up with one hand, the giant man struggled wildly in his hand, but he could not break free.
This was a move by Zhang Ziling's eighteen routes. He used soft power to control the target and made him unable to escape. When the giant man was completely exhausted, Zhang Ziling threw him to the ground.
The giant man smashed the restaurant trembled.
The shopkeeper looked at everyone in despair. He never expected that such a thing would happen in his restaurant.
He was worried that Yue Shan would take his anger outrage in the future, so Zhang Ziling spoke gently, "Today, the shopkeeper suffered an unrestrained disaster."
The shopkeeper didn't expect that President Zhang, who is famous all over the world, would be so gentle. He looked at everyone at a loss.
"I will take some thoughts as my loss to accompany you." Zhang Ziling put a piece of silver ingot into the hands of the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper was moved and wanted to kneel down and kowtow, but was stopped by Zhang Ziling.
He never stings with kindness to these ordinary people. On the one hand, he makes himself happy, and on the other hand, he can also gain reputation.
After the shopkeeper left, Zhang Ziling looked at the giant man and asked, "Tell me, who asked you to pretend to be the World Club?"
The giant man had just been tricked by Zhang Ziling and had no temper. He said in a muffled voice, "I don't know what that person is. He is a man with yellow hair on his head. He said he is from the World Club, so I asked me to kill him!"
"President, what he should be talking about is the little disciple of Elder Sun of the Iron Palm Gang, Huang Fengbao." Liu Wenjiu spoke after hearing this.
Yue Shan never thought that the world would know the people he didn't know.
"Thank you, President Zhang for saving his life." Yue Shan said in a panic.
Zhang Ziling waved his hand casually and asked, "Then how did you make sure the person you want to kill is the leader of the Yue Gang?"
"They asked me to listen to the lotus falling of beggars outside. As long as I heard that they would go into the restaurant, the person I was going to kill." After saying that, Zhang Ziling raised his lips and turned to look at Yue Shan.
"Master Yue Gang, you are not strict in your power."
As he was talking, suddenly it was covered with dark clouds and it started to rain outside the restaurant.
In the heavy rain, fifty or sixty desperate people stood under the eaves near the restaurant.
They are sheltering from the rain and waiting to kill people!
Yue Shan looked pale and knelt in front of Zhang Ziling on one knee.
"Please help President Zhang save my life. I will let the Iron Palm Gang join the Tianxia Association." Yue Shan said to Zhang Ziling.
"The Beggars' Sect and the elders of your Iron Palm Gang have already taken action. Do you think they will give you a chance to control the Iron Palm Gang?" Zhang Ziling said with a funny look.
He had just finished speaking when a girl rushed into the restaurant.
She was soaked in heavy rain and looked pretty like an immature green apple.
"Master! No, Elder Sun and his men rushed into the headquarters." Wanyan Ping said in a crying voice.
Yue Shan said with a slutty smile, "President Zhang is willing to save my life for the sake of the martial arts fellow workers!"
"Warm wine?"
"President." Liu Wenjiu heard Zhang Ziling call him up and stood up.
Wanyan Ping looked at Zhang Ziling in a daze, and the master called this man President Zhang. He wouldn't be the famous Night King Zhang Ziling.
Zhang Ziling: Can you not mention that damn nickname!
"Can you kill them alone?" Zhang Ziling asked casually.
"Three incense sticks are enough time." Liu Wen patted the long knife on his waist.
"Go and go back quickly."
After Zhang Ziling finished speaking, Liu Wenjiu walked into the heavy rain.
He reached out to take some rainwater and washed his hands.
Those men led by the outlaws saw Liu Wenjiu coming out and said, "We only have the life of Yueshan! We have no intention of becoming enemies with the world!"
"When the man behind you pretended to be the World Club, he was already an enemy of us." Liu Wenjiu's steps were steady and suddenly accelerated.
The horizontal knife cut off the rain and cut off the head of the man closest to him.
Seeing this, everyone rushed towards Liu Wenjiu. They regarded their money more than their own lives. So they were not afraid of death, but they were afraid of having no money to spend.
In the restaurant
Zhang Ziling said to Liu Wu, "Wenjiu's sword technique is getting colder and colder."
Liu Wu didn't understand what coldness was. He just looked at it and said, "Warm wine, you won't take three incense sticks."
Yue Shan screamed in pain as he heard the fighting outside the building. Wanyan Ping didn't expect that Zhang Ziling's words could make such a powerful person serve him regardless of his life.
"Gang Yue, we came here to hear the news that you wanted to merge with the Beggars' Sect. Everyone knows that I have a good relationship with the Huang Gang and the Old Master Hong Gang. I will give them some face when doing the Beggars' Sect.
So we are here to destroy your Iron Palm Gang. Anyway, your Iron Palm Gang guys can't do anything evil, but killing you will never be a good person by chance."
Hong Qigong: Is this a gift for face?
Huang Rong: It shouldn't count!
"President Zhang! It's that old man Sun has always wanted to get together with the Beggars' Sect. I never thought about it! If the world will be willing to help me, I will definitely join the world's association with the Iron Palm Gang." Yue Shan hurriedly expressed his opinion.
"To be honest, I really look down on you Tiezhang help me. The only function of your bad guys and bad guys is to kill chickens to warn monkeys at the annual reward and punishment meeting." Zhang Ziling said with a smile.
"Man, what are your name?" Zhang Ziling looked at the giant man with interest and asked.
"My name is Gou'er!" He looked at Zhang Ziling in fear and said.
"What benefits do they give you if they ask you to kill?"
"Five taels of silver." Gou'er said carefully. "He also promised to find a doctor for my mother."
"Wu'er, how much money do our ordinary gang members spend per month?" Zhang Ziling asked casually.
"One or two."
"I will give you one or two silver dollars a month, and I will raise your mother. I will give me your life, okay?" Zhang Ziling asked with a smile.
"Okay!" Gou'er agreed without hesitation.
Chapter completed!