Chapter 177 (1/2)
Zhang Jin's fame is at its zenith in recent times!
Maybe Zhang Jin doesn't know how popular he is, but he killed the pillar generation of Zhang Jia alone, and even snuffed out the fireworks of Zhang Jia. Especially last night, the two ancestors of Zhang Jia died, the trapped dragon array was destroyed, and the unjust death of Black Market Genius Lin Miao was rumored after a day of fermentation.
Zhang Jin's name has long been spread to the level of level 4 peak. You know, in the whole sh thing, level 4 peak is basically equivalent to the strongest combat power.
Of course, there are five levels of terror in some super families, but basically there will be no disaster of extermination.
Therefore, Zhang Jin now is almost equal to one of the strong forces in SH city. He is one of the few young people who can't be provoked. He is a terrible terror that can be compared with the old people.
”Boy, I heard you just said you gave me face. You walked around her last night. I don't think so?”
Zhang Jin came to this time. When he looked at him, his eyes showed surprise and unbelievable look. On the side of Yue Huimin, one hand gently pressed Yue Huimin's fragrant shoulder, but his sight fell coldly on the pedestrian in front of him. As for the protagonist Li Zhen, Zhang Jin ignored it directly.
The only thing he cared about was the mysterious man who was watched by Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling, squatting on the sofa behind him.
Li Zhen saw that Zhang Jin was not looking at him at all. His sight seemed very loose. Suddenly, Li Zhen felt despised, and his heart was filled with anger.
But at the thought of Zhang Jin's recent achievements, the mysterious fire and the cluster of cold green.
Li Zhen, who didn't dare to be careless, bit his teeth and immediately decided to step back, smiled mysteriously at Zhang Jin and said, ”Zhang Jin, I admit that what I said last night may be a little too full, but at least I sold your face. Since you covered this person, you can take him away!”
”It's so easy, don't you have no face?”
Zhang Jin bared his teeth and smiled. His left hand patted the steel cable tied to Yue Huimin. Looking at the steel cable as if it had been loosened and scattered from her, Zhang Jin slightly raised his eyebrows and looked at the obvious strangulation marks. Zhang Jin was also very distressed.
”Face is worth a few dollars. You say no. let's go. I don't welcome the police here. Of course, Zhang Jin, if you want to come and sit down, I'm welcome at any time.”
Li Zhen smiled at Zhang Jin like a smile, but Zhang Jin, who heard this, wanted to be angry, but he didn't expect Li Zhen to be so on the road that he didn't scatter any fire.
Yue Huimin heaved her breath, moved her muscles and bones, and saw Zhang come in to support her. She wanted to take advantage of Zhang Jin's presence to bring back the evidence on the table, but she thought that if so, it would only add trouble to Zhang Jin. She was very sensible and chose to forbear.
”I'm not interested in places like clubs. Forget it, let's go.”
Zhang Jin shrugged indifferently and grabbed Yue Huimin's sweet shoulder. Then he turned and left.
It's not that Zhang Jin doesn't want to get angry or who Zhang Jin is afraid of. He just doesn't reach out and hit the smiling face. Besides, Li Zhen is so polite, even if he knows that this guy is dead, but after all, the other party always gives him face, doesn't show off, and doesn't take the initiative to provoke. If Zhang Jin is so rash, it's really unreasonable.
Zhang Jin is not the kind of domineering person. If Li Zhen punishes Yue Huimin directly, maybe Zhang Jin can rush over regardless, but the other party just tied her up.
Am I early?
Zhang Jin was unhappy. At the moment he turned and left, the green light dissipated and the red flame disappeared.
But it was not until Zhang Jin walked out of the private room, for a long time, until someone determined that Zhang Jin had left the entertainment club, that Li Zhen sat down bitterly and hit the table with a fist of resentment.
Clack, Clack
The whole glass tabletop was smashed, and a pile of glass debris scattered on the ground. Strangely, Li Zhen's hand had no scars.
He roared angrily and said, ”Zhang Jin, I hate you!”
The group of people standing next to him didn't dare to breathe. The chick who helped him feed at first also lowered her head and trembled for fear that Li Zhen's anger would spread on her.
Hoo
After a while, Li Zhencai sat down bitterly, his face uncertain.