Chapter 194

"Brother Tang, OK, I know. I'll pay more attention to the salon in Tengzhou. I'll contact you if there's something wrong!" Zhang Zheng finished holding his fist and hung up the connection with Tang Feng.

Steve Fenjin all his strength to get up from the ground, looking at the direction of Zhang Zheng's departure, spit a mouthful of bloody sputum, hesitated for a moment, picked up the mobile phone and made a phone call.

"Hello? brother! (cough) I was bullied and almost died! " Stephen got through the phone, coughing up blood and shouting. He looked like a poor man.

"Well? Don't you like that sexy and enchanting girl? How did you get into such a mess? " There was a sexy voice on the other end of the phone.

"Brother! You make the decision for me! There is a cultivator! Take my girl! Trouble me again and again Steve Finn hugged his chest and howled as miserable as he could be.

"Well? Cultivator? I can't get rid of my body. Now the world will release the magic removing paste. I can't deal with some things openly. Let Jack go and have a look at it. "

when Steve Fen heard that his brother asked Jack to come over, his face was ecstatic. Jack was one of the top killers in his family! As long as you come here, Zhang Zheng's head is his own!

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when Zhang Zheng returned to his villa, he saw Zhang Ning in the house watching animation eating potato chips.

"How about Bai Yunfei's injury?"

"Third brother! I don't think it's a big deal. I don't think it's a big deal ~ "

while eating potato chips, Zhang Ning vaguely said that the boy had been fighting with others since childhood with Zhang Zheng, and he was not less injured. A young master like Bai Yunfei has never been beaten since childhood.

On that day, Zhang Ning was tied up and hung up for several hours in the dragon and tiger society. After coming down, Zhang Ning was still alive and kicking, which was all caused by being beaten up since childhood.

"Yes, I see."

Zhang Zheng nodded and went back to his own room, not just the matter of white cloud flying in his heart.

The top priority is to improve his own strength. Recently, Zhang Zheng always feels that no one can come out. Sharon, Steve family and Dragon Tiger Mountain are all beyond their ability to deal with.

Sitting on his bed with his knees crossed, Zhang Zheng practiced the origin of spiritual thunder shaping. Now the spiritual power has reached saturation and can break through to the middle stage at any time.

"I don't know when I can wake up. I must be more careful recently. I can't do anything to fight for my life." Zhang Zheng said to himself.

The Langshan Mountain in Tengzhou is desolate at this time of night, with ravines on the earth and no life left. There are charred tree trunks everywhere, which is the remnant image of Zhang zhengdu when he was robbed by thunder.

On the day of Zhang zhengdu's robbery, the blood red thunder destroyed the originally lush Langshan Mountain. The wolf king who looked at the eagle in the sky from the sky, the black bear who was extremely angry and beat his chest, and the giant python entwined in the sky were all disappeared.

On the mountain peak where Zhang zhengdu was robbed, the air writhed and "plop" came out. A young man with blood all over his body rushed out of the mountain. He put his head on the ground and fainted. The bracelet on his arm blinked like a star.

Zhang Zheng, who was practicing with his eyes closed, suddenly felt that the necklace on his chest burst out with a burning light, which made his chest tingle.

Zhang zhengmeng opened his eyes, and his whole body was suddenly angry. The thunder surrounded the surface of his body. He was ready to fight at any time. He had never encountered such a sudden situation in these years. Zhang Zheng had some mistakes that could not be prevented.

"Well?" Zhang Zheng looked down and saw that his necklace was different from the one that usually provided danger. It flashed, as if he was providing information to himself.

Zhang Zheng calmed down his heart and slowly infused his spiritual power into the necklace. He clearly found that the necklace had given him a position. Although Zhang Zheng did not know how he felt it, he could not describe it in words.

Zhang Zheng made a decision to fly out of the window and run for the wolf mountain. Zhang Zheng knew that the necklace was left by his mother and would not hurt himself.

Langshan, Zhang Zheng looked at the devastation, some self blame, because he did not understand the situation of the robbery, leading to the Langshan was razed to the ground.

The closer Zhang Zheng was to the mountain, the more intense the necklace on his chest flashed, and he was about to catch up with the flashlight.

Zhang Zheng's heart was fluttering. He was a little excited at the thought that what was about to happen might have something to do with his mother.

When Zhang Zheng arrived at the mountain where he was crossing the robbery that day, Zhang Zheng was startled by the scene in front of him. A bloody man appeared in front of him. The bracelet on his arm was shining with gold, which was the same frequency as the necklace on his chest. When Zhang Zheng approached, the flashing light on both sides stopped at the same time, and the original hot feeling faded away.

"Hiss!" Looking at the wound on the man, Zhang Zheng took a cold breath. He didn't have a whole body of flesh. He looked as if he had just suffered from a sharp attack. His brow was wrinkled and his teeth clenched. He seemed to have suffered a lot.

Zhang Zheng hesitated for a moment and directly carried the bloody man in front of him on his shoulder and went to his villa....

Zhang Zheng's bed sheet has been dyed red with blood. No one knows where this man got so much blood! All the way from Langshan to Zhang Zheng's villa, he still clenched his teeth even though he was delirious.

Fortunately, Zhang Zheng learned medical skills from Huang Runsheng and threw him into a bathtub filled with alcohol.

"Ah ~" a wail reminds him that Zhang Zheng was hit on the wall behind him by a domineering force.

"Cough! Your grandmother, I'm kind to save you, and you're still fighting me! " Zhang Zheng did not care about the pain on his body. He bared his teeth and swore in a low voice. He quickly picked up the young man from the bathtub and smeared the Chinese medicine powder grinded in advance on the man.

"Hiss!" Zhang Zheng looked at the wounds washed by alcohol and inhaled air-conditioning. It was not a knife wound or a sword wound at all. Except for a five finger palm print on the chest, other wounds seemed to be caused by hard tearing, and the skin and muscles were torn apart! How strong will it take to survive this injury!

After everything was done, Zhang Zheng put a bandage on his body slowly, playing with the bracelet he had just taken from the man's next door, and looked at it carefully.

All of a sudden, Zhang Zheng was staring at the bracelet with two words "Murong" engraved on the back.

"So this man is from the ancient world. He must know my mother!" Zhang Zheng, staring at the young man lying in bed with a weak breath, said to himself.