Chapter 0010: Teach the evil guy a lesson

As the symptoms of poisoning with a blue face and pale lips spread, the flocculent venom ran wildly among the limbs and bones, breaking the balance of the body as soon as it came out, causing Zhou Yang to suffer from blood and bones. However, after the pain, another magma was produced, and the body was rebuilt, causing the strength to increase sharply.

After wandering around the flocculent venom, he returned to his little heart. After the flocculent venom returned to his little heart, the poisoning signs on Zhou Yang's face were instantly relieved, as if they had never happened before.

Although nothing seemed to happen on the surface, Zhou Yang knew in his heart how much pain was everywhere in his body just now. Fortunately, the price of the pain was the increase in strength. After the big heart resuscitation, Zhou Yang slowly woke up and found that his strength had increased at least twice as much as before. His strength was originally amazing under daily exercise, but now it was even better than before. Although the muscle lines did not look very obvious, pure strength was not much inferior to those weightlifters. Of course, if it were compared with those strong men like bulls, there would still be a gap.

Drink! Ha!

Zhou Yang couldn't help but use the poisonous fist, and each move was like a tiger. Although his movements were weird, awkward and unfavorable, even if he was an outsider, he could see that the strong wind was swelling and his strength was full.

call!

After Zhou Yang fought three sets of punches in a row, he silently hugged Yuan Shouyi and breathed a long breath of turbid air, feeling refreshed.

"Well, at least the fight is much better than before." Zhou Yang shook his fists and sighed with some joking emotion. In the past, when he was a playboy, he gathered people to fight every few days. At that time, his favorite thing was to charge and get a few old punches every time. Although he would not go to fight with people, cadres and the masses, Zhou Yang was not afraid of coming up with a few people.

After feeling the emotion, I touched the heart part. At this time, the hearts of all sizes were beating at the same time. In the past, the hearts of all sizes were beating during the day and the hearts of small at night, and I never worked at the same time. Now, the two hearts are finally working at the same time, which makes Zhou Yang feel unprecedented comfort and pleasure.

"very nice!"

Zhou Yang muttered and walked out. He soon returned home and counted the money given by Secretary Fang. It was 7,200 yuan. This money was enough for Zhou Yang to support it until the seventh day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar. For Zhou Yang in the past, this was definitely not a big amount, but for Zhou Yang now, it was money for living.

I was idle, Zhou Yang re-counted the broken yard. It was almost evening when he was about to go out for some food. A strong man with shirtless broke in. As soon as he came in, he pointed at Zhou Yang and shouted: "Boy, why are you staying at my house? Get out of here!"

The strong man looked fierce and thought he could scare Zhou Yang. Zhou Yang remained silent, stretched out his hand and said slowly: "You said this is your house? Where is the land deed?"

"What land deeds? This is my house, and the neighbors next door know it. You, a foreign wanderer, occupied my house. If you complain, be careful, I will break your dog's legs." The evil man must not be able to take out the land deeds, because they are all in Zhou Yang's hands. He is so strong now that he is simply bullying Zhou Yang's young and physically inferior to him, and wants to beat Zhou Yang out and occupy the house. He didn't dare to come before because he was afraid of ghosts. Now he saw that Zhou Yang had lived for two or three nights and thought the evil ghost had left, so he started to be jealous of taking over the house.

"Come on, try." Zhou Yang hooked his hand and said with disdain.

Zhou Yang has always been unbeliever. Five years ago, he was a famous playboy in Shanghai Beach. Now he has lived in the vast jungle for five years. Isn’t he ever seen any fierce poison? How could he be afraid of this little gangster?

"Boy, okay, I'll punish you if I don't want toast. Grandpa will let you know why the flowers are so red today." The evil man was so excited by Zhou Yang, and immediately became angry. He swung a wooden stick next to him and rushed over with great momentum.

He thought that with his force, it would be absolutely no problem to deal with Zhou Yang. After all, his physique could crush Zhou Yang's little arms and legs if he was placed here.

This was just what he thought. He didn't know how many vicious wolves and wild boars had killed Zhou Yang's little arms and legs.

He rushed over with a wooden stick. Zhou Yang did not run away, nor did he avoid it. Instead, he took out a silver needle from his waist and walked towards him.

Seeing Zhou Yang rushing over, the evil man called out in his heart, raised the wooden stick high, and then threw Zhou Yang to the ground. When Zhou Yang walked less than two meters away from him, he used his strength and lifted the wooden stick to his head, preparing to use a heavy thunder blow, directly smashing Zhou Yang's head.

However, when he lifted the wooden stick to the highest position, mobilized all his strength, and prepared to solve Zhou Yang. An accident happened. A black shadow flashed and Zhou Yang disappeared out of thin air. He was about to search around, but he felt a sudden stinging pain in his waist. Subconsciously, he saw Zhou Yang standing beside him, holding a silver needle into his waist.

"Oh, fuck me!" The evil man howled and swung the wooden stick to thrust towards Zhou Yang. But as soon as he swung the wooden stick to set up his momentum, Zhou Yang disappeared again, and then there was a burst of pain from the other waist. He turned his head and looked at him, holding the familiar silver needle and stabbing the soft flesh on his left waist, which made him feel so painful.

"Bastard, don't hide if you have a genital!" The evil man roared and swept over with a wooden stick.

At this moment, Zhou Yang didn't hide, and stood there waiting for the wooden stick to sweep. But just when the strong man thought that his stick would definitely make Zhou Yang's nose and face swollen, a scene that he couldn't believe happened... Zhou Yang actually easily reached out and grabbed the wooden stick he swung with all his strength.

He opened his eyes wide and stared at him for a while. After confirming that he was not wrong, he gritted his teeth and used some force. The wooden stick did not move at all, just like a mud cow entering the sea. He pulled it back with force, but it still didn't move at all, just as if the wooden stick was firmly embedded by a machine.

My day, why is this happening?

The evil man muttered in his heart. He didn't believe that the young boy in front of him who seemed to be weak in strength could actually grab the wooden stick he swung with one hand. This... was incredible.

Just as his face was full of incredible writing, Zhou Yang's cold words penetrated his ears: "Now, is it my turn?"

Um?

He didn't understand what was going on, he felt a huge pulling force coming from the other side of the wooden stick, and the wooden stick disappeared in his hand in an instant. Then... a afterimage thrust in a fierce way. He didn't understand what was going on...bang!

Immediately, he felt that his left calf was swept violently. Under the strong pain, he subconsciously staggered and fell to the ground.

Kneeling on one knee, he just realized that he had a bang! He was like this, but this time he suffered a severe blow from his right leg. In an instant, he knelt on both knees from the posture of one knee.

"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts, be gentle, be gentle." After being beaten to kneel down on the ground, the evil man immediately stopped talking and screamed in pain.

Zhou Yang didn't feel sympathy for him, just holding a wooden stick, looking at him sideways, and said coldly: "What did you say just now? Whose leg is going to break?"

"Dog legs... no, my dog ​​legs. It's not right." The evil man was shivering in his heart when Zhou Yang looked at him coldly and hesitated. After a while, he suddenly remembered something, quickly raised his back and said with a powerful look: "You... don't hit me, the deputy director of Tiexi Police Station is my uncle."

"Your uncle is the deputy director?" Zhou Yang asked with his head tilted.

"Yes, it's the deputy director of the next district. If you touch me, he will definitely not spare you." The evil man became more and more confident as he spoke. In the end, he threatened Zhou Yang: "You'd better let me go now, kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and then say Grandpa Du, I was wrong, and I might be able to spare your life."

"Oh, that's it!" Zhou Yang sneered, swung the wooden stick unscrupulously...bang!bang!

The evil man was beaten to scream.

The deputy director wanted to scare Zhou Yang. Who are the uncles and uncles that Zhou Yang has come into contact with since childhood? Who is not a high-ranking official from the provincial department? Just a big deputy director wanted Zhou Yang to kneel down and beg for mercy and call grandpa. Is this typical head full of water? Do you deserve a beating?
Chapter completed!