Chapter 417

"Wang Tao?"

Looking at the leading young man in front of him, Zhang Ziling's expression also changed slightly.

Immediately, push Xia Fukun and Zhang Ziyou to the side.

"Xia Fukun, take Zhang Zi with you first."

"Ha ha, how can you hurry to go?"

It was also before Xia Fukun made clear the situation that the young man named Wang Tao had surrounded Xia Fukun and Zhang Ziyou with people.

"Wang Tao! It's between us. It's none of their business. You let them go. "

After seeing Wang Tao, Zhang Ziling's strength of wine had awakened a lot. He looked at Wang Tao and said, biting his teeth.

"That's not good, Zhang Ziling. I told you that last time, but did you let my brothers go? Hehe, you're a two-year-old boy. How dare you fight me? "

It's also during the dialogue between Zhang Ziling and Wang Tao that Xia Fukun learns about the situation. I think it's also because Zhang Ziling and Wang Tao had a bad time before. At this moment, he was caught by Wang Tao with his younger brother.

"Xia Fukun, I'll take it with me later, and you'll take Zhang Zi with you."

When Zhang Ziling heard Wang Tao's words, his face was uncertain.

"So much trouble?"

Xia Fukun was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, he passed Zhang Ziling and came to Wang Tao and others.

"I say, are you pestering like a fool like this, or do you say, come here and let's fight?"

Hearing Xia Fukun's taunt, Wang Tao and others were fascinated at that time.

"Son of a bitch, do what you can do!"

Wang Tao on the side of a little brother mouth inside a curse, toward Xia Fukun side rushed over.

"Oh, too slow."

Xia Fukun looks at Wang Tao's younger brother running towards him, with a cold light in his eyes.

Then, the finger on his back suddenly points to Wang Tao's little brother.

"Barren... Three fingers."

With a sharp drink, Xia Fukun poked his finger directly at Wang Tao's younger brother.

However

What Xia Fukun didn't expect.

After Wang Tao's little brother was stabbed by himself, he didn't react at all???

"Three fingers of desolation?"

Wang Tao's younger brother laughed at that time.

He grabbed the collar of Xia Fukun's coat, and a big mouth came over.

"I'll let you waste three fingers, waste three fingers, right?"

"This is your grandfather's Tathagata palm!"

"Pa Pa Pa!"

Several slaps in succession made Xia Fukun confused.

It was also at this time that Xia Fukun reflected that he had no spiritual power in his body. No matter whether Jiuyou land was a dream before, now I am an ordinary person.

By that Wang Tao's younger brother even slapped a few big mouth son, Xia Fukun face a burst of hot pain.

He looked at Wang Tao's younger brother, but found that his strength was not as big as that of the other party. He was caught by the other party's collar and couldn't get rid of it!

Sure enough

In the world of ordinary people, being big is really the biggest advantage in fighting

"Wang Tao, let go of my brother!"

Also at this time, Zhang Ziling bit his teeth and didn't know where to pick up a brick.

Looking at the brick on Zhang Ziling's hand, Wang Tao hesitated a little.

Zhang Ziling knows better than he does. It's really fatal for the goods to fight!

"Ha ha, Zhang Ziling, you see, I'm not prepared to embarrass your brother. It's your brother who has a bad brain and wants to poke me, right? What did he say just now? Three fingers of desolation? I wonder if your brother has read too many martial arts novels? "

Listening to Wang Tao's sarcasm and looking at Xia Fukun's swollen cheek, Zhang Ziling scolded "fuck!" Then, the brick in his hand flew directly towards Wang Tao.

"Lying trough!"

Wang Tao didn't expect that Zhang Ziling still had this kind of operation, so he quickly dodged.

However——

Zhang Ziling's speed is very fast. When the brick is thrown out, his body has already moved. When he comes to Wang Tao, he directly grabs the brick in the air, and then "bang" at Wang Tao's forehead!Wang Tao has never practiced tietougong. He was killed by Zhang Ziling and his blood burst out from his forehead!

"Brother Tao!"

Wang Tao's younger brothers are also stupid.

That's the truth

There is no loyal little brother, Wang Tao's little brother after seeing Wang Tao's tragic situation, also one by one afraid of not, hiding all the way looking at the red eyed Zhang Ziling.

And the big guy who held Xia Fukun before also put Xia Fukun down now.

"Are you all right?"

Zhang Ziling comes to Xia Fukun and asks him.

"Nothing..."

Xia Fukun shakes his head. After drinking some wine, he is a little confused by Wang Tao's younger brother.

That's why he recognized a reality

Here, it's the earth.

He, Xia Fukun, is really back.

He is no longer the powerful man of Huasheng in Jiuyou.

He is just an ordinary man

Seeing that Xia Fukun was ok, Zhang Ziling nodded and immediately looked at Wang Tao's younger brothers.

"Tute, get out of here! Next time I see you, I'll take off a leg for you

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Wang Tao's younger brothers all "Gulu" and "Gulu" swallowed their saliva.

There are many kinds of gangsters... Like Wang Tao, he is the lowest level gangster. He mixes and plays in Internet cafes every day. He is a loafer. He only bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong. So in the face of such gangsters, even the student party, there is no need to be too afraid.

After seeing Zhang Ziling drive Wang Tao and others away, Xia Fukun looks at Zhang Ziling curiously

"Ziling, but how did you become so powerful? I remember you were not... "

"Shh."

Zhang Ziling shook his head at Xia Fukun, and then said to Zhang Ziyou:

"Ziyou, you go back first. Xia Fukun and I have something to say. When we get home, we'll send a wechat."

"All right."

Zhang Ziyou is a kind of good girl. Although she has a lot to say to Zhang Ziling, if she is asked to go back, she should go back first.

"Let's find a barbecue stand and talk as we roll."

"All right."

Soon, outside an open-air barbecue shop, Zhang Ziling and Xia Fukun each hold a bottle of beer.

After the beer, Zhang Ziling was slightly drunk and said to Xia Fukun:

"Xia Fukun, do you know the practitioners?"

"Ha?"

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Xia Fukun was silly.

What's going on? Is there really a cultivator? Does that mean that what happened in Jiuyou before was not actually a dream??

Thinking of this, Xia Fukun said to Zhang Ziling:

"What do you mean?"