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Chapter 93 As long as I am here, no one can hurt you

Chapter 93 As long as I am here, no one can hurt you

"Did you all get acupuncture points? Hit him for me!"

Following Master Long's roar, more than a dozen younger brothers holding sticks just woke up like a dream.

Shouting and attacking Jiang Zhihao.

It's just that these people are not even cultivators, so they are no match for Jiang Zhihao.

More than a dozen people fell to the ground in just 30 seconds.

Suddenly, the wailing sound resounded in the box.

This is due to Jiang Zhihao's mercy, otherwise, these people would have died long ago.

Master Long was frightened out of his wits, no wonder Peng Wenyuan told him how powerful this Jiang Zhihao is.

When I saw it today, it was really scary.

"roll!"

Kicking the last little brother over, Jiang Zhihao hooked his foot, and a swinging stick fell into his hand.

Then, he walked towards Master Long.

"Boy, what are you going to do? I warn you, my elder brother is..."

"Well……"

Before he finished speaking, Master Long couldn't speak, and could only make a humming sound.

The stick in Jiang Zhihao's hand was directly inserted into his mouth.

Jiang Zhihao held a stick in his hand and stirred it directly in his mouth.

The sound of teeth loosening and falling out makes people feel scalp tingling.

With the pulling out of the stick, more than a dozen teeth were also brought out.

Master Long's mouth was full of blood, mixed with saliva, as disgusting as it could be.

Jiang Zhihao sneered again, and with a seemingly random swing, the swinging stick actually went straight into the cement wall behind Master Long.

Seeing this scene, Master Long swallowed the swear words abruptly.

Jiang Zhihao didn't stay, turned around and went to the private room next door.

Peng Ling lay there on the sofa, her face flushed.

"Sister Ling, sister Ling."

Jiang Zhihao yelled twice, but Peng Ling didn't respond.

She didn't smell of alcohol either, she didn't look like she was drunk.

There is a cocktail on a nearby table, along with a few snacks.

Jiang Zhihao picked up the wine glass, brought it up to his nose and sniffed it.

He didn't understand alcohol at first, but he is already a cultivator, and the various senses of his body are dozens of times that of ordinary people.

He could smell that this orange-yellow cocktail contained a special substance.

Looking at Peng Ling's current condition again, her face was flushed, and although she was unconscious, she seemed to be saying something.

It's like a person with a high fever who is so burned that he becomes confused.

Immediately, Jiang Zhihao realized that there was a drug in the wine.

In an instant, anger rushed straight to his forehead, and Jiang Zhihao returned to the rose room with a gloomy expression.

Master Long and Peng Wenyuan sat on the sofa and waited. They had already called an ambulance.

Seeing Jiang Zhihao coming in, both of them uttered panic.

"Jiang Zhihao, you are endless, aren't you? I warn you, I have already called the police, so don't mess around!"

Without saying a word, Jiang Zhihao grabbed Peng Wenyuan's neck with his left hand, and lowered his right hand to grab his waistband.

With a flick of his arms, Peng Wenyuan was lifted high.

"Jiang Zhihao, what are you doing?" Peng Wenyuan waved his arms and legs.

Jiang Zhihao didn't talk to him, and directly threw Peng Wenyuan out.

"what!"

Peng Wenyuan exclaimed, and with a bang, his body hit the wall heavily, and after a pause for a second, he hit the ground again.

At this time, Peng Wenyuan's eyes were staring like gold stars, and his bones seemed to be falling apart.

Master Long turned around and ran away in fright, but no matter how fast he was, he couldn't match Jiang Zhihao's speed.

Jiang Zhihao strode up behind him, put his left arm around, and directly grabbed Master Long's neck,

At the same time, his right hand grabbed an empty beer bottle from the ground, and then knocked the bottle on the marble table.

The body of the bottle was hit and shattered on the spot, and the half of the bottle left in Jiang Zhihao's hand had intertwined teeth and was extremely sharp.

"Don't you like women? I won't let you be a man in your life!"

As Jiang Zhihao waved his arms, Lord Long let out a horrific scream.

Jiang Zhihao poked Master Long's crotch three times before releasing him.

This should be the most vulnerable part of the human body. Master Long's fat face was full of ferocity, and his huge body collapsed.

The crotch of the gray pants was already stained red with blood.

Jiang Zhihao returned to the private room next door, and left the Jinzun Nightclub with the unconscious Peng Ling in his arms.

Several security guards were already frightened to death. They watched Jiang Zhihao walk away without letting go.

Not long after, Jiang Zhihao returned home.

The father who was feeding the pig saw his son come back with a sleeping woman in his arms, so he stopped feeding the pig and left with a smile on his face.

Jiang Zhihao put Peng Ling on the bed and fed her some boiled water with a spoon.

Not long after, Peng Ling gradually regained consciousness, and looked around suspiciously: "Where am I?"

Jiang Zhihao apologized: "This is my home, I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of you."

Peng Ling finally heard what happened before he fell into a coma. Peng Wenyuan lied to him to meet a client. The naive Peng Ling believed it. When he arrived at the place, he asked her to wait next door, and then a waiter served him cocktails and snacks.

How did Peng Ling know that the wine was mixed with drugs, and she didn't know anything after drinking it.

After thinking about it, Peng Ling burst into tears. She felt helpless and wronged, even her relatives treated her so kindly.

If Jiang Zhihao hadn't appeared in time, the consequences would be unbelievable.

Jiang Zhihao didn't say a word about what happened in Jinzun, he just told Peng Ling sincerely: "With me in the future, no one can hurt you anymore."

Peng Ling nodded, and couldn't help hugging Jiang Zhihao.

This time, Jiang Zhihao did not refuse, and the two embraced tightly.

In the past few days, Jiang Zhihao can be said to stay out of the door and stay out of the house. He is tired of being with Peng Ling all day long. The two feed pigs, cook together, and sometimes herd sheep together.

Gradually, Peng Ling fell in love with this kind of life, and she even forgot that Jiang Zhihao was still the village head

But sometimes she felt lost, because she knew that Jiang Zhihao couldn't accompany her forever like this.

Sometimes she also wanted to ask Jiang Zhihao, what do you think of me.

But after all, she didn't ask this question, because Peng Ling was afraid of hearing an answer that would break her heart.

Jiang Zhihao had the same thought in his heart. He forgot Lingyunzong, the cannery, the farmhouse, and even Daoxiang Village.

But he knew that even if he forgot, he couldn't escape.

On the fifth day after Jiang Zhihao brought Peng Ling back, Bian Xiaojun called and said that Wang Cong had already arrived at the county seat of Jiangbei City, and he would arrive at the Sweet Cannery in half an hour.

"I see, I'll go right away."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Zhihao hurried out.

Half an hour later, a black Toyota commercial vehicle stopped at the gate of the cannery.

A young man wearing a famous brand and black super sunglasses got out of the car.

With a smile all over his face, he took the initiative to reach out to Jiang Zhihao, Jiang Zhiyuan and Bian Xiaojun: "Hello, my name is Wang Cong."

Bian Xiaojun's eyes lit up, is this the national husband in the hearts of millions of girls?He looks even more handsome in real life than in the photos!
(End of this chapter)

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