urban evil king

Chapter 339 Hug 1 Hug That Hug!

Wang Zheng saved Zhang Yani's life, but Zhang Yani's knife had already penetrated into Wang Zheng's arm!

Zhang Yanqing and Zhang Yanxing who were at the side naturally also saw that Wang Zheng had indeed saved Zhang Yani's life under Xiaolong's sharp teeth!

Han Tuoya's hanging heart also let go, after all, it's all about fighting, if someone is killed, it won't end well, Wang Zheng's actions also made Han Tuoya admire him even more stand up.

A person who can control his inner hostility at such a critical moment and make the most correct and reasonable choice, such a man has an unlimited future.

However, in the next second, Han Tuya's brows were tightly frowned!Hastily rushed down the stairs!

When Wang Zheng threw Xiaolong down, he had already kicked Zhang Yani onto the sofa beside him!At the same time, the dagger in Zhang Yani's hand also brought out a line of blood from Wang Zheng's arm!

This Zhang Yani seemed to be crazy, the blood seemed to stimulate her nerves even more, seeing that she had already hurt Wang Zheng, she became even crazier, and swung the dagger again, stabbing towards Wang Zheng!

At this time, Wang Zheng had already hugged Xiaolong and collapsed on the sofa, his back was only a foot away from Zhang Yani!

Zhang Yani's dagger was about to penetrate Wang Zheng's back!

Zhang Yanqing was terrified by this scene and did not move. Han Tuosu was too far away to save him. Just when the tragedy was about to happen, Zhang Yani's hand holding the knife was suddenly kicked away!

At the critical moment, Miss Han finally found a chance to sell it!

Han Xingye kicked the dagger away, then turned around, and slashed Zhang Yani's neck with his right hand. The whole counterattack was done in one go, with a heroic appearance!After nearly a year of training in the army, Han Xingye has undergone a complete change!

However, the only fly in the ointment is that because Han Xingye's strength is not strong, Zhang Yani's hand knife did not knock Zhang Yani out.

Zhang Yani, who was already red-eyed, lost all reason at this time, and threw herself on Han Xingye's body with a roar, her hands grabbed Han Xingye's neck, her eyes were red, and she didn't realize that she was choking her cousin!

Being strangled by the neck, Han Xingye didn't panic at all. Instead, he grabbed Zhang Yani by the collar and gave a crisp knee bump!

No matter how weak Han Xingye was, her knee bump was not something a normal person could bear. After being hit, Zhang Yani's body trembled in pain, she curled up into a big shrimp, clutching her stomach and groaning in pain Voice!

"Wang Zheng saved you, do you know?" Han Xingye scolded angrily, "Crazy woman, are you going to drag us to be buried with you?"

If Han Xingye hadn't fought back just now, then Zhang Yani would have strangled her neck tightly and wouldn't let go!This woman seems to be really crazy today!

Zhang Yani wanted to fight back, but Wang Zheng slashed on the back of the neck with a sharp knife, she rolled her eyes and passed out.

"Take her out." Wang Zheng clapped his hands and said, "This woman is already obsessed with ghosts."

The two brothers Zhang Bowen and Zhang Boqi hurried up, carried their younger sister on their shoulders, without daring to look at Wang Zheng, they walked out in a desperate manner.

After such an unpleasant incident happened, Zhang Yanhen and Zhang Yanxing naturally had no reason to stay here any longer. The two turned their heads and left without even saying a word.

Seeing her natal family leave, Zhang Yanqing wanted to catch up, but stopped after walking a few steps, looking at their backs with complicated eyes.

"Xiao Ye, are you alright?" Looking at the purple pinch marks on her daughter's neck, Zhang Yanqing asked worriedly.

"I'm fine." Han Xingye shook his head: "This cousin looks really crazy. She doesn't even know that Wang Zheng has saved her life."

"Xiao Wang, thank you." Zhang Yanqing understood that if it wasn't for Wang Zheng, Zhang Yani would have been decapitated at this time. By then, the Zhang and Han families would have reached a situation where fire and water could not be tolerated. Fortunately, this scene did not happen. .Zhang Yanqing was born in a famous family, so she naturally understood the principle of repaying gratitude, so it was not so difficult to say thank you at this time.

Wang Zheng smiled and said, "Auntie, you are being serious. In fact, I was the one who provoked the trouble. If I hadn't held back for a while, so many things would not have happened."

"Hey, when did you become so hypocritical?" Han Xingye looked at Wang Zheng's bleeding arm, frowned slightly, and said, "It hurts, right? Is it okay?"

Wang Zheng brushed aside his wound, and said lightly, "It's nothing, just treat it as a mosquito bite."

"We still have to deal with it." At this time, Han Tuoya said: "Xiaoye, take Wang Zheng upstairs to bandage him."

"Me?" Han Xingye was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and replied, "Okay, as long as he's not afraid of pain."

Wang Zheng took a deep look at Han Tuosu, but the latter patted his shoulder, and then pulled Zhang Yanqing out of the living room.

"Let's go, I'll heal your wounds." Han Xingye took Wang Zheng upstairs, found an alcohol swab, and said, "This is my first time."

"I know, you're still a girl with yellow flowers." Seeing Han Xingye's figure bending over to rummage through the cabinet, Wang Zheng said with a smile.

"Where are you going!" Han Xingye also noticed his speech problems at this time, his pretty face flushed slightly, and he said angrily, "This is the first time I've bandaged the wound of a man other than my father!"

"I didn't know you omitted so many attributives!" Wang Zheng continued to smile and said, "Do you know why your father asked you to bandage my wound?"

"Why?" Han Xingye said, "Didn't it mean that you did what he wanted and beat up my two cousins?"

"Actually, my dad has disliked them for a long time, but because of my mother's face, I can't say it all the time. You may not know that your shot this time must have made Lao Han feel happy. Maybe today In the evening, Lao Han and Lao Han have to get together to drink."

"What you said is similar, but it's not all the reason." Wang Zheng said mysteriously.

"What else could be the reason?"

"Because my performance has successfully conquered your father and your grandfather, the reason why your father asked you to bandage my wound is definitely to create a chance for the two of us to get along alone." Wang Zheng laughed.

"Impossible." Han Xingye patted his chest and said, "I'm the little princess of the Han family, do you really feel so good about yourself that you think my father will betroth me to you, a humble man?"

"Then maybe." Wang Zheng said seriously suddenly, "Otherwise, think about it, am I the best man you've ever met?"

Han Xingye really tilted his head and thought about it, and then said, "It's true."

"Isn't it over?"

"But I think they like Su Tianming more, after all, that idiot is more reliable than you." Han Xingye said.

"Cut, I beat him three or five times by myself." Wang Zheng said disdainfully.

"But, if my dad is willing, are you really going to be the son-in-law of the Han family?" Han Xingye asked suddenly.

"This..." Wang Zheng couldn't tell the truth from Han Xingye's eyes, so he hesitated.

"Look at your cowardice." Han Xingye curled his lips and said, "When you meet the real one, you will wither."

Wang Zheng was speechless. If Han Baoguo and Han Tuoya knew that they were having an affair with Song Ziye and Katie, they might directly call in a company, drag him into the wild, use him as a living target, and let these soldiers shoot freely.

"Take off your clothes." Han Xingye said with tweezers in one hand, like a little nurse.

At this moment, Wang Zheng couldn't help thinking of Han Xingye wearing a nurse's uniform, a short skirt uniform and a top-notch lolita. At this moment, Wang Zheng really wanted to add a suffix to Han Xingye's name—avi.

"Why take off your clothes? What do you want to do?" Wang Zheng was still immersed in his reverie, and felt very excited when he heard the "order" to take off his clothes.

"We've been chatting for too long, if you don't take off your clothes, blood will flow to your pants." Han Xingye said.

Wang Zheng looked down and saw that the entire right arm of his shirt was already stained red with blood. He couldn't help laughing awkwardly: "It's easy to lose track of time when chatting with beautiful women."

"Take off your clothes, why are there so many nonsense!" Han Xingye became impatient, and went up to unbutton Wang Zheng.

"You woman is too violent."

Wang Zheng didn't resist, and let Han Xingye take off his clothes.

Thus, the scars that had deeply shocked Zhang Miaomiao and Song Ziye were nakedly displayed in front of Han Xingye.

The criss-crossing scars suddenly looked a little hideous and terrifying, but upon closer inspection, one could tell stories from them—those stories full of the flames of war.

It's the same sentence - scars all over, dazzling scars!

Han Xingye was stunned, his big eyes revealing unknown emotions.

"What's the matter? Are you fascinated?" Wang Zheng smiled.

Han Xingye bit his lip and didn't speak. He just started to clean up Wang Zheng's wound with tweezers holding the cotton ball. His movements were very gentle and careful.

Wang Zheng was stunned for a moment, he had never seen Han Xingye like this before.She is not afraid of the sky, not afraid of the earth, she only fears that the world will not be chaotic, when did she become such a little woman?

However, Wang Zheng had to admit that Han Xingye's appearance really had a different taste.

"Okay." Han Xingye tied the gauze carefully.

"Why did you become so silent? It's not like you." Wang Zheng deliberately raised Han Xingye's chin: "I'm really not used to it."

"Lao Han and Lao Lao Han also have many scars on their bodies."

Han Xingye's eyes were far away, but he didn't knock off Wang Zheng's frivolous hand.

"There are knife wounds, gunshot wounds, and almost fatal wounds." Han Xingye said, "But none of them are as many as yours."

Han Xingye stretched out his fingers and gently walked over Wang Zheng's scar, saying, "I really want to hug you."

"Then you can hug." Wang Zheng said indifferently, he didn't take it seriously at all.

However, before Wang Zheng finished speaking, Han Xingye had already wrapped his arms around Wang Zheng's waist, pressing his cheek against Wang Zheng's chest, tightly!

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