The strongest little magician

Chapter 1169
So, he had no choice but to sigh, and left the Li Group first.

"In that case, I won't bother President Li anymore!" Zhang Yangguang said lightly.

"Okay, the situation is urgent. Mr. Zhang, wait for a while, and I'll have someone escort you back." Li Ruyan said, even though he was busy, he still worried about Zhang Yangguang's safety.

"There is no need for manpower. Don't let me protect them. Doesn't Mr. Li still know my strength?" Zhang Yangguang smiled. After all, he is a cultivator, and it is his turn to be protected by ordinary people?

"That's right, if that's the case, be careful on the road!" Li Ruyan smiled, remembering the scene where Zhang Yangguang fought one against a hundred last time, it seemed that he was worrying too much.

After the two exchanged pleasantries, Zhang Yangguang left the Li Group.

Halfway through the car, he immediately noticed something was wrong, and several cars followed him.

The corner of Zhang Yangguang's mouth curled into a smile, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he could clearly see the situation behind him through the rearview mirror.

"You can't bear it anymore?" Zhang Yangguang couldn't help teasing.

Then, he stepped on the gas pedal to death, got off the high speed, and the car went further and further away.

On the other side, the tracking staff also realized that something was wrong.

One of them was burly and sturdy, and his face was even more ferocious. He had a bald head, and terrible blue veins burst out on his forehead.

He was wearing a black shirt with two buttons exposed on his chest. He went down and could vaguely see dense scars. Just from his appearance, he knew that this person was definitely not a kind person.

"Tian Sang, did he find us?" One of them spoke broken Chinese.

"I guess it should be." Tian Sang frowned.

"Then shall we still follow?" the man said again.

"Of course we have to follow. Mr. Zando is in a fit of anger, and he must take the head of this bastard back. This matter must not be messed up. If it is messed up, none of us will survive!" Tian Sang continued, after all This is no joke.

Then, he ordered to follow closely.

Soon, following Zhang Yangguang's car, a convoy of people came to a remote place.

Zhang Yangguang looked around and saw that the space was spacious, so he stopped the car.

After all, the fight also had to choose a good venue. A good socialist young man like him should not hurt other innocent people because of a fight.

After his car stopped, Tian Sang and his party immediately drove up to surround him.

Accompanied by the piercing sound of brakes, a black trace was drawn on the asphalt road, and there were faint sparks on closer inspection.

"It's so noisy!"

Zhang Yangguang frowned, and couldn't help complaining, his face was stained with a trace of impatience.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yangguang pushed the door and got out of the car without wasting time.

But the moment he got out of the car, several cars turned on the strongest high beams as if deliberately against him.

The light shone over, refracting into the eyes a little dazzling.

"These little bastards are just kicking their noses on their faces..." Zhang Yangguang couldn't help cursing.

Just when he was about to speak, Tian Sang got off the car not far away, accompanied by a burst of arrogant laughter.

"I got caught at last?"

Ok?
"Catch it? I don't know who is the turtle in the urn!" Zhang Yangguang sneered, and then he quickly pulled out the silver needle from his pocket, and waved his hand!
(End of this chapter)