super flower student

Zhou Yang nodded and said, "Grandma Yinhua told me to come to you. She said you know where Qiao Yunjia is?"

Hearing Granny Yinhua, Peng Shang's eyes jumped. "What do you want from Qiao Yunjia?" An imperceptible surprise flashed in his eyes, but he didn't intend to ask Zhou Yang to sit down in the office.

Zhou Yang didn't hide anything, since Granny Yinhua said she wanted to find this person by herself, there shouldn't be any problem. He said directly: "I'm poisoned, Granny Yinhua said that only Qiao Yunjia can save me!"

Peng Shang was not in a hurry to answer Zhou Yang's words, but became thoughtful. Ten seconds later, Peng Shang looked at Zhou Yang and said, "Go into my office!"

Following Peng Shang into the office, Zhou Yang realized that the luxury in the elevator just now was just the tip of the iceberg. Walking into the office, it was like walking into the lobby of a big hotel. The space between the floor and the ceiling was at least ten meters.

It is surrounded by walls made of dark brown marble, and the floor is covered with a soft cyan carpet. There is a conference table for six people in the middle, and there are two wooden doors on the left and right sides. There should be two different rooms behind it.

Peng Shang took Zhou Yang to the conference table, poured a glass of red wine for Zhou Yang, and then stretched out his hand to signal Zhou Yang to sit down.

Zhou Yang had seen this kind of scene there, he looked like a country boy entering the city, but he still didn't show too restrained, with a faint calm on his face all the time.

"Old Qiao is no longer in Beijiang now, and I don't know where he is!"

Zhou Yang took a sip of wine and almost spit out on the spot, looking at this man in surprise.

Peng Shang smiled lightly, changed his legs, and said, "Don't look at me like this, Mr. Qiao is not under my control, and I have no right to control him, and I haven't seen him for a long time!"

"Then how can I find him? Even you can't do anything. Am I just waiting to die like this?" Zhou Yang calmed down, with a bit of unwillingness in his tone.

Peng Shang thought for a while and said, "I have his number, but I don't know if I can get through. Wait!"

Peng Shang got up and walked towards the desk, picked up the phone and dialed out.

After coming over for a while, Peng Shang put down the phone, shook his head at Zhou Yang and said, "No one answered, Mr. Qiao is like this, he doesn't want you to find it, and no one can find it."

Zhou Yang stood up dejectedly, drank the bitter red wine in the quilt in one gulp, and walked towards the door.

Just as he walked to the door, the phone on the desk rang suddenly.

Peng Shang immediately turned around and picked up the phone, and said, "Mr. Qiao, hey, I'm Peng Shang. A young man is looking for you. He said... can you tell him?"

Peng Shang covered the receiver with one hand, and shouted at Zhou Yang: "Boy, come here, and tell Mr. Qiao yourself if you have anything to say!"

Hearing what Peng Shang said, Zhou Yang's heart was filled with hope, and he walked quickly to Peng Shang and answered the phone, and said in his ear: "Joe..." After only one word, Zhou Yang It doesn't feel right.

Granny Yinhua can call him Qiao Yunjia, Peng Shang is the boss, so you can call him Old Qiao, what about me?

The person on the other side of the phone seemed to have guessed what Zhou Yang was thinking, and said in a vicissitudes of life: "Call me Qiao Lao, first tell me what you want from me?"

Zhou Yang briefly talked about the matter before and after, but he hung up the phone with a straight line: "Why should I save you?"

Zhou Yang stared blankly at the phone in a daze, only a burst of beeping sound came from it.

Peng Shang came over and said softly: "Young man, you'd better go, maybe this is fate!"

"Fart!" Zhou Yang swears into the phone and walks out of the office. There must be something wrong with this old man. He is so paralyzed that he can't save him. I'm a ghost and I want to find you!

After leaving the Peng Group, Zhou Yang squatted on the side of the street and thought for a while, then stood up and took out his phone, and found out Liu Ming's number.

Anyway, he is a dying person, so he doesn't have to be so timid about doing things.

After the phone rang for a while, Liu Ming answered it. Zhou Yang asked directly, "Liu Ming, where are you?"

"What's the matter? You still want to trouble me, but I'm going to find you!" Liu Ming growled on the phone.

"Well, tell me the address!" Zhou Yang sneered and lit a cigarette.

The phone paused for a while, and said, "Okay, you come under the bridge of Yiqiao, let's make a deal!"

Zhou Yang directly took a taxi and drove to the first cross-river bridge.

Half an hour later, the car stopped on the first bridge, and when Zhou Yang got out of the car, the driver gave him a special look.

The master is a little puzzled, this place is rarely visited by people, because under this bridge is one of the places where the bastards in Beijiang solve their problems, it is very messy and unclean!

Zhou Yang walked down the stairs at one end. The total length of the cross-river bridge is more than 2000 meters, and there are square piers every ten meters in the middle.

Walking to the top of the first pier under the bridge, the river recedes quickly in summer and autumn, until it reaches the third pier in front of it.

The area on each pier is about 30 square meters, and it is not a problem to stand two or [-] people.

At this time Zhou Yang stood on it, looking at the yellowing and rolling river in front of him, he lit a cigarette and waited silently.

Not long after, there was a rush of footsteps coming from above, Zhou Yang turned his head and looked towards the bridge ladder behind him, and saw more than a dozen young people holding sticks running towards the bottom.

The man who took the lead was Liu Ming, whose chin was still wrapped in a bandage. He was empty-handed, but with an angry expression on his face. As soon as he reached the bridge pier, he pointed at Zhou Yang and shouted, "Kill him to death, five thousand with one hand, and one with one hand." [-] legs."

When more than a dozen bastards heard this generous reward, they rushed towards Zhou Yang screaming like chicken blood.

A smile appeared in Zhou Yang's eyes, and the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a cruel smile.

When the edges of his pupils were replaced by blood, he let out a thunderous roar, and a strong killing intent erupted from his body. At this time, Zhou Yang only had one thought in his mind, that is to let Liu Ming fall at his feet, it is best Never get up.

With a movement of his body, he met the first bastard who rushed up, without any tricks, he just punched the opponent on the bridge of the nose, and the latter didn't even cry out in pain, and passed out directly.

Zhou Yang's body turned into an afterimage, rushing into the opponent's crowd like a tornado.

As far as the eye could see, sticks were swung high everywhere.

Cursing, screaming, screaming, all kinds of voices intertwined.

In less than 10 minutes, seven or eight bastards had fallen on the ground, and only five or six were left fighting hard with Zhou Yang.Only then did they realize how powerful the person Liu Ming asked them to deal with was.

At some point, a gleaming machete appeared behind Zhou Yang, slashing straight at his back at an extremely fast speed.

Immediately, Zhou Yang was startled, and a sense of crisis emerged spontaneously. Relying on a trace of intuition, his body quickly tilted more than ten centimeters to the left.

Although the neck avoided the fatal blow, the left shoulder was stabbed solidly, and a bloody gash five or six centimeters long appeared in everyone's eyes.

Seeing that Zhou Yang was injured, Liu Ming, who was standing by the side, excitedly said, "Use a knife to kill him!"

With a quick swipe, three of the five or six bastards directly took out a saber about [-] centimeters from their backs, emitting a gloomy and cold light.

Panting heavily, Zhou Yang stared fiercely at these people across from him like a hungry wolf.

Just before the opponent made the next move, Zhou Yang's body activated again, and ran towards the bastard who had cut him just now.

The right hand turned into a sharp claw, grabbed the bastard by the throat, and shouted: "If you move again, I will kill him!"

boom!

Everyone stopped what they were doing, and one bastard even ran to Zhou Yang's side and raised his saber, but he stopped.

It's true that they are bastards, and it's true that they often yell to die, but when faced with the real choice of life and death, they are discouraged!

Liu Ming jumped angrily, wondering why these guys didn't go up.Quickly took out a stack of banknotes from the bag, and shouted: "One cut of 1 yuan, whoever strikes first will get the [-] yuan!"

At this moment, Zhou Yang raised his right leg and stepped on the crook of Hunzi's knee. With a "click", the crisp sound of bones breaking woke everyone up.

When this bastard howled loudly, Zhou Yang knocked him out with a knife, turned his head to stare at Liu Ming, and said word by word: "Today, I want you to lie here forever!"