Urban super cultivator

Chapter 202
Zhang Zihao stood behind everyone and yelled, while a group of people with murder weapons had sinister smiles on their faces.

They have dozens of people, but Su Zhuo has only one person, the final outcome can be imagined.

"The person who can let me spend my next life in the hospital has still been born."

Su Zhuo said expressionlessly, "Besides, I like to treat others in the same way as others, so you must have the consciousness to spend your next life in the hospital."

After saying this, without Zhang Zihao's order, someone stood up and said angrily: "Boy, you are still uttering wild words when you are about to die, today..."

Before the other party could finish speaking, there was already a scream.

And after finishing off the clamoring thugs with one move, Su Zhuo, who turned into an afterimage, appeared beside Zhang Zihao again.

Zhang Zihao's eyes widened, as if seeing a ghost, he couldn't help trembling.

Facts have proved that the opponent's strength is very terrifying.

Without waiting for the others to react, Su Zhuo had already stepped on Zhang Zihao's legs.

"Ow..."

A scream came from Zhang Zihao's throat, and the other party fell to the ground with a thud, his voice was shrill and tragic.

Su Zhuo's face remained unchanged, and he walked to Lin Qingya's side step by step.

Dozens of shocked thugs tightly held the murder weapon in their hands, but when they thought of the afterimage just now, they saw Zhang Zihao who passed out, but his throat seemed to be blocked.

"stand……"

A thug just said a word, but when he met Su Zhuo's indifferent gaze, he sat down on the ground in fright.

In the end, Su Zhuo came to Lin Qingya's side, dragged her into the car, started the car as usual, and left.

"you……"

The car was driving smoothly on the road, Lin Qingya bit her lip, "Did you break his two legs?"

"Yes."

Su Zhuo nodded slightly, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.

Lin Qingya felt a tingle in her throat, and the figure of Zhang Zihao rolling on the ground and screaming kept appearing in front of her eyes.

Su Zhuo glanced at Lin Qingya, frowned slightly, and asked, "Why, does it make you uncomfortable?"

In Lin Qingya's 19 years of life, except in movies, when has she ever seen someone's legs being trampled to pieces?

Therefore, it is reasonable for the other party's psychology to be impacted.

Lin Qingya didn't deny it, but nodded slightly, and said, "Although I hope you can protect me, I'm afraid of you like that."

Su Zhuo stopped the car, stretched out his hand to grab Lin Qingya's delicate fragrant shoulders, stared at the other person's eyes, and said, "Qingya, if I were no match for these people, what do you think I would be like?"

Lin Qingya's body trembled slightly, she didn't dare to think about Su Zhuo's hypothesis, but she clearly remembered that at that time Zhang Zihao kept clamoring to break Su Zhuo's leg.

"Actually, even if my leg is broken, it doesn't matter, but if I can't protect you and let you get hurt, that's what hurts me the most."

Su Zhuo stared at Lin Qingya's eyes and continued.

Before, because of his kindness, Su Zhuo was schemed by the young master of the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect, which almost caused Lin Qingya and others to be hurt.

From that moment on, he swore that in the future, Buddhas will block and kill Buddhas, and gods will block and kill gods.

Therefore, even if Zhang Zihao seems to be just a kid, Su Zhuo will not let him go.

And hearing what Su Zhuo said, Lin Qingya's beautiful eyes were suddenly fogged.

Although she didn't remember being taken away by the young suzerain because Su Zhuo had her memory erased, she subconsciously felt that Su Zhuo had endured great pain to save her.

"Well, you are right, I support you."

In the end, Lin Qingya said very moved.

Su Zhuo showed a smile on his face and said, "Thank you for your support..."

Then, Lin Qingya suddenly had a strong impulse in her heart, and immediately, she accidentally kissed Su Zhuo.

So, the two had a little romance in Maserati.

A middle-aged man who passed by saw this scene, and immediately sneered, feeling that the world is declining and people's hearts are not old.

And when several young people passed by, seeing Lin Qingya's peerless beauty and looking at the Maserati they struggled for a lifetime, they naturally regarded Su Zhuo as a rich second generation who harmed girls from good families.

……

At this time, the Zhang family in Lubei.

Zhang Runtang, the largest shareholder and chairman of Time Film and Television Media, is using his mobile phone to watch the stock market for the past few days.

"Master, something happened."

The housekeeper, He Mao, came to Zhang Runtang's side, and said with a sigh.

There was a gleam in Zhang Runtang's eyes. He Mao was not so much the housekeeper of the Zhang family, but rather the military advisor of the He family. Judging from the tone of the other party's speech, he knew that something had happened.

Putting the phone off the screen and putting it in the pocket of his jacket, Zhang Runtang asked, "What happened?"

"The young master is in Jiangbei City. He had a conflict with others and is now in the hospital."

He Mao said cautiously.

"Because of the conflict, have you found out, what happened?"

Zhang Runtang continued to ask.

Naturally, He Mao had asked about the details of the matter, otherwise he would not have reported to Zhang Runtang rashly.

"That's what happened……"

After He Mao narrated the matter in detail, he said, "A broken bone is not an injury, but the doctors in the hospital said that they can't cure the young master's broken bone."

"What? Can't be cured?!"

The expression on Zhang Runtang's face finally became serious, "Could it be that Zihao has offended the martial artist?"

"Looking at it now, it's very likely that it's a warrior. Otherwise, if you just kicked twice, it's impossible that even a doctor can't cure it."

He Mao analyzed and said, "If you want to heal the young master, you must find that warrior, otherwise, the young master will probably spend the rest of his life in bed."

"I'm going to Jiangbei now, let Lei Hu go with me! Also, find out the information about that warrior as soon as possible."

Zhang Runtang showed a murderous look on his face, "So what if I am a warrior. I, Zhang Runtang, have been assassinated by many warriors along the way, but now those warriors, the grass on the grave is several meters high..."

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