Chapter 412 Unwilling to be humiliated
Zhu Fengyi was in a bad mood. This time she came to Xinjiang Province to look for opportunities. Who knew that there had been no progress for more than three consecutive months. After finally taking some time to have a meal, there was an ungrateful policeman who called herself in front of her.
Hu Mengyang's behavior naturally made Zhu Fengyi extremely disgusted. Pengyang, whom she mentioned, was naturally a child of the Zhu family, but was the son of her elder brother. Speaking of which, he was also the best among the young heroes of the Zhu family. Although his cultivation level was naturally incomparable to Zhu Fengyi, he was already a master in the second level of Qi training stage.
Hearing his aunt's instructions, Zhu Pengyang naturally did not neglect at all. He stood up and said coldly: "Are you getting out by yourself, or do you let me throw you out?"
"Looking for Death" Hu Mengyang's eyes cold, and he immediately raised his gun and pointed it at Zhu Pengyang. Who knew that the other party's reaction was much faster than him. Hu Mengyang only drank two words in his mouth, but Zhu Pengyang's big hand was quickly thrown out.
Smack
Suddenly, Hu Mengyang felt that his face was hit by a huge force. Before he could be surprised, his body had already fallen heavily to the wall. Blood was quickly left behind at the corners of his mouth and nose.
"Catch him up." Hu Mengyang was also a cruel person. He didn't complain if he suffered any losses, but he covered his left face with one hand and quickly raised his right hand again.
But at this time, Zhu Pengyang was no longer in his original position. After slapped Hu Mengyang away, he flashed his body and rushed to the side of the five detectives.
The detectives only felt a flash in front of their eyes. Although they had already heard Hu Mengyang's words at this time, Zhu Pengyang's skills were too powerful. He had already snatched the slight rush from the hands of the five of them in his breath, and threw all their bodies out of the door.
That's not all. Zhu Pengyang was angry that Hu Mengyang called himself a man in front of his aunt, but he also took advantage of him invisibly. Therefore, Zhu Pengyang naturally had no intention of showing mercy. While throwing the detective out, he had already removed the joints of several people's hands.
Zhu Pengyang used a very unusual technique. The five detectives screamed, but their bodies flew out of the room like piles of codes, and all five people were stacked together.
"Damn it, I've met an expert." Lan Zhemao, who was standing at the front desk and sneered at the private room No. 18, saw that five detectives were thrown out of the room. He immediately knew that something was wrong, and maybe there were powerful experts in the room.
Of course, Lan Zhemao would not be scared. As the first princeling in Xinjiang Province, especially with the help of Liu Yansong and Fu Qiang, he would not have any fear in his heart. At this time, Su Zichang had already reacted. He waved his hand and shouted loudly: "Director Hu is in trouble, brothers, come with me."
Immediately, Su Zichang and the remaining criminal police rushed over quickly. On the other side, Liu Yansong stood up lazily. "I didn't expect that when I had dinner, I would meet a master of cultivation. That woman, who looked just thirty years old, was already at the peak of the Qi training stage. I don't know, she is a genius child from a family of families."
Liu Yansong's strength is more than one or two higher than Zhu Fengyi, and the Qi training stage and the Foundation Establishment stage are simply incomparable. Although he is only three small levels different from Zhu Fengyi, because the two are of different realms, even if they are only one small level different, they are not comparable to Zhu Fengyi.
Liu Yansong could easily sense everything in the room, but Zhu Fengyi could not sense Liu Yansong's peeping. However, despite this, everything in the restaurant was under Zhu Fengyi's control.
Su Zichang rushed over with other criminal police officers, and Zhu Fengyi sneered immediately. She snorted faintly, but said to Zhu Pengyang calmly: "Pengyang, go out and get rid of all the annoying guys. It's really troublesome. You can get into trouble even if you have a meal. Don't call me to come to such a place again in the future."
Zhu Pengyang was a little disappointed, thinking that he was kind enough, could he do it. Of course, Zhu Pengyang naturally did not dare to object to what his aunt said. Faced with this peerless arrogant daughter of the Zhu family, he had no temper at all.
He quickly agreed, and Zhu Pengyang picked up Hu Mengyang and then went out of the private room.
After throwing it away, after removing Hu Mengyang's hands, Zhu Pengyang also threw it on the pile of people. He glanced at the detectives who were running towards him coldly, and Zhu Pengyang didn't say anything nonsense. He flashed his figure and both sides quickly took pictures.
None of the criminal police could withstand Zhu Pengyang's palm. Within a few breaths, all the criminal police fell to the ground. Zhu Pengyang snorted coldly, but walked quickly towards Lan Zhemao.
"A little ant dares to act arrogantly. Has your family taught you the principle of being a human being?" Zhu Pengyang actually looks smaller than Lan Zhemao, but as a cultivator, he has the ability to despise everything. Although Lan Zhemao is a well-known figure at first glance, such an ordinary person is just an ant in Zhu Pengyang's eyes.
Slowly stretching out his hand, Zhu Pengyang wanted to give Lan Zhemao an unforgettable and fearful lesson | He urged his magic power to condense a huge palm, and he slowly pressed down towards Lan Zhemao's head.
"Damn" Seeing this scene, Fu Qiang, who was sitting steadily on the sofa, jumped up in horror, and Tong Qiaowen's face suddenly turned pale at this moment.
At this time, Lan Zhemao was also full of fear. He suddenly felt that his breathing became very difficult. The big hand condensed by Zhu Pengyang's magic power even completely imprisoned his body.
"Damn it, I'm kicking it this time," Lan Zhemao thought to himself, but what made him depressed was that his mouth seemed to not belong to him. He opened his mouth and wanted to call loudly to divert the fear in his heart, but no matter how he thought in his heart, he could not make the corresponding moves in his actions.
"I don't know what's up." Zhu Pengyang sneered, but the energy in his hand suddenly increased a little. At this time, Liu Yansong, who was slowly walking over, finally came to Lan Zhemao's side. He bounced his fingers calmly, and an invisible wind swept over.
With a bang, Zhu Pengyang's transformed hand was immediately bounced by Liu Yansong's finger. His body was impacted, but he took several steps back to stand firm.
At this time, Zhu Pengyang knew that Liu Yansong was the same as him. He shouted solemnly: "Friend, this matter seems to have nothing to do with you."
Zhu Pengyang clearly remembered that when he came in, he had already seen Liu Yansong sitting on the sofa. Moreover, this guy was dressed in ordinary clothes, so it should not be related to a princeling like Lan Zhemao.
Liu Yansong smiled faintly, "Actually, we booked the private room you are in now. But the owner of this hotel does not seem to understand the principles of being a human being, because we made a temporary reservation and were preparing to come here immediately, so we did not pay the deposit."
Zhu Pengyang immediately understood that it must be Liu Yansong who came to the hotel first, but the employees here were trying to win people with clothes, so they offended the princeling who wanted to treat him. Damn, in this way, he was also in the city fire.
However, even so, why do you make trouble for us? Although Liu Yansong explained it clearly, Zhu Pengyang is not easy, especially the move that Liu Yansong just used seems to be half a step higher than himself. Thinking that his aunt is already at the peak of Qi training period, Zhu Pengyang was full of confidence, but he was not afraid of the fact that Liu Yansong was higher than his own cultivation. "You need to say nothing, I already know the situation. If you want to make trouble, you go to the hotel boss. We have dinner, it doesn't hinder you, so this time you let someone come here to make trouble, but it's also a big taboo. Friend, let's forget about the matter here, I think your realm is not bad. The injured police will be left to you to deal with it yourself. I warn you not to mess with us again. Otherwise..."
Zhu Pengyang hummed, but immediately turned around and wanted to return to the room. At this time, Fu Qiang had already run over, and Tong Qiaowen also ran to Lan Zhemao. Lan Zhemao, who felt that he had lost face, saw that Zhu Pengyang wanted to leave, so he was not willing to accept it again, so he immediately shouted in a low voice: "Stop"
Zhuo Pengyang stopped, but turned around coldly and said in a deep voice: "Don't provoke my patience. Boy, even if you are a princeling in Xinjiang Province or even China, you must understand one thing. In this world, there are many people who are still not something that people like you can provoke. There are many things that the top leaders of China will not be responsible for your behavior."
"Is that so? I'm going to provoke you today. Damn, you snatched my private room, do you think you make sense? This time, either you give up the private room, or you have to bear the corresponding price." Lan Zhemao knew that Liu Yansong was also a master. At least, Zhu Pengyang felt that he was not Liu Yansong's opponent, so he chose to retreat. Although Lan Zhemao did not understand the realm of a cultivator, he naturally had some vision and means to see the problem.
Chapter completed!