Chapter 773 (1/2)

Wang Peng is the most arrogant person in the theory of arrogance. Now come and catch Zhiyong. How can he not be arrogant?

He is more arrogant and arrogant than anyone!

He thought about it on the way here. Of course, he could catch Zhiyong unconsciously, but he didn't do that.

Today, he not only wants to catch Zhiyong and break his legs, but also wants everyone on the road to know what will happen to him!

Today's night show is a good stage.

He wants to make a show for everyone to see how Zhiyong died!

DJ's microphone is a little vague. Zhiyong, who is still crazy off the court, doesn't respond for a moment and a half. He still holds two girls and looks at the young people speaking on the stage in a daze!

Wang Peng adjusted the microphone: ”it's no fun to follow the music. I'll make a show for you today!”

The following people talked a lot. Many people actually met Wang Peng and knew that he was Zhang Wen's younger brother. Recently, Wang Peng's exposure rate was quite high.

At this time, several younger brothers ran up and whispered in Zhiyong's ear.

As soon as Zhiyong frowned, he became angry.

”My grass? My grass!”

This sentence, with questions in front and exclamations in the back, can best explain Zhiyong's current mood. Now someone wants to show him and clean him up like an idiot. Is it possible?

The question is that Zhiyong is wondering who the boy is.

Sigh that sentence, Zhiyong is telling him that you will have to be beaten down in a moment! Zhanzhan, get down there!

At this time, Wang Peng also saw Zhiyong under the stage and pointed a dagger at him: ”Zhiyong, don't fucking run!”

Even if Zhiyong wants to shoot, he won't run in front of so many people. Isn't it too shameful?

Zhiyong raised his head: ”Whoever runs is his fucking grandson!”

Who is Zhiyong?

People with greater face than the sky!

If he ran away in front of so many people today, it would not only lose his face, but also lose Lao Yan's face. He can't do that! Even if one or two people die, he can't run today!

”Grass!” after saying a word, Wang Peng took people down.

The crowd separated a road. Wang Peng walked slowly down with a dozen people and stopped where he was face to face with Zhiyong.

Now Zhiyong sees clearly.

This man is the fool Wang Peng!

His eyes were filled with a smile.

Wang Peng also saw Zhiyong clearly and noticed the expression on his face. Zhiyong's expression was a trace of ridicule in contempt.

Last time we met, Zhiyong was still Wang Peng's good big brother!

Today I became an enemy.

This picture is actually quite ironic.

”Why are you, brother?” Zhiyong shook his bald head and touched one foot on the ground. His body was shaking irregularly, looking arrogant and yawning.

He said it on purpose. Only by saying it on purpose can Wang Peng lose face!

”Is it fun to cheat?” Wang Peng's eyes sank.

”Ah? I lied to you? What did I lie to you?” Zhiyong pretended not to understand, touched his head, and then suddenly realized, ”Oh, by the way, I remember, I lied to you. I played you like a monkey, ha ha!”

Next to the little brother, laugh together.

The smiling shoulders trembled.