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"Stop!" Su Jinghao stood up one by one, his legs pulled apart, and he had already set up the frame of the militaristic fighting technique.

He originally thought that Yang Zixing was just an ordinary person, and he planned to teach him a lesson, but he didn't expect the other party to practice, and his skills were not bad.

For a while, he had the idea of a winner in his heart.

In the army, he won the title of king of soldiers in the same class, and in terms of fighting, he has never lost anyone.

"Childish!" Yang Zixing said, but did not turn around.

As if offended, Su Jinghao rushed towards him, his fists towards the key parts, wanting to subdue him as soon as possible.

Yang Zixing felt the movement behind him, turned around suddenly, and smashed his right fist out to the left, colliding with the opponent's fist.

With a muffled snort, Su Jinghao's footsteps suddenly stopped, and his entire arm lost consciousness due to the huge anti-shock force.

However

, before he had time to think carefully, he saw Yang Zixing quickly approaching and grabbing his arm, which was an over-the-shoulder fall.

The movements were clean and neat, without a trace of mud and water, he only felt a whirlwind of the sky, and his body was thrown into the flower bed on the side.

There was a pain all over his body, his body seemed to fall apart, and he wanted to get up to fight back, but he found that he was out of strength and couldn't use his strength at all.

Yang Zixing clapped his hands, looked at the other party's embarrassed appearance, shook his head, and said in a disappointed tone: "This is still a soldier, and his physical fitness is too poor!"

He didn't realize that his strength was already three times that of ordinary people, even if the other party was well-trained, in the face of absolute strength, there was only one way to defeat miserably.

Su Jinghao was lying in the flower bed, with an urge to vomit blood, the strange power of the other party, coupled with the superb reaction speed, it was impossible for anyone to be his opponent.

This guy is a monster, obviously he doesn't look burly, but his explosive power is outrageous.

Solve Su Jinghao casually, Yang Zixing didn't bother to pay attention to him, came to the side of the road and waited for a while, Mr. Zheng personally drove over, Yang Zixing sat in the passenger seat, and the two rushed to Mufu together.

Meals in Mufu are expensive, and there are a lot of rules here, so if you want to eat here, you have to make a reservation a month in advance.

Of course, this is just for ordinary people, people who really have status can make an exception wherever they go.

When Hai Dasheng, the boss of Mufu, learned that the two had arrived, he ran over as soon as possible and received them in person.

"Mr. Zheng, you can come to the small shop, it really makes the small shop shine!" Hai Dasheng looked enthusiastic, as if he had seen an old friend who had not seen him for many years.

"You're welcome! You're just inviting a distinguished guest to a light meal today!" Mr. Zheng said casually.

"The distinguished guest you are talking about can't be Mr. Yang, right?" Hai Dasheng glanced at Yang Zixing and was surprised in his heart.

Although he had long known that Yang Zixing's identity was not ordinary, he didn't expect that the other party could make a character like Zheng Yu call him a distinguished guest, and for a while he had to look at Yang Zixing again.

After being polite with Mr. Zheng for a while, he came to Yang Zixing again: "Mr. Yang, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing lately

?" "Oh, you know?" Mr. Zheng said with some surprise.

Yang Zixing nodded, and put a hand on his shoulder: "Old friend, isn't it

?" Hai Dasheng nodded again and again

: "Yes! Yes! Old friend!" "That's great, let's have a drink together?" Mr. Zheng said happily, "Doctor Yang's friend is my friend Zheng Yu!"

Hai Dasheng was naturally very happy: "It's an honor! Sit! Sit! Sit! The food will come up soon

!". The three of them sat down at the table, and soon a waiter came in and brought delicious dishes one after another.

At this time, Mr. Zheng suddenly asked: "Doctor Yang, hasn't your friend come over yet?" Do you want to wait?" Yang

Zixing waved his hand: "It's okay! Let's eat first, wait while eating, I've already called her!"

As he spoke, he took the lead in picking up a dish in front of him, put it in his mouth and tasted it, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Lao Hai, I haven't been here for a while, the quality of your restaurant has dropped a lot, and it doesn't have the same taste as before. He said.

When Hai Dasheng heard his words, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at him with resentment in his eyes: "Is Lao He okay lately?"

He thought, this guy is too bad, just poach his chef, and even ran over to taunt him, if it was someone else, he would have been blasted out a long time ago.

It's so annoying!

Yang Zixing was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, it turned out that all this was caused by himself, and for a while he felt a sense of guilt.

"Hahahaha, don't take the past to heart, come, have a drink!" he raised his glass, hiding his embarrassment.

At this time, Mr. Zheng stood up with a cup of sprinkling, raised it in front of Yang Zixing, and said respectfully: "Doctor Yang, this cup of wine is my respect for you, I don't thank you for my great kindness, I will do it first!"

After speaking, he raised his head and drank it directly.

"Mr. Zheng is bold!" Yang Zixing praised, and then said, "But Mr. Zheng don't call me Doctor Yang anymore, I was just blasted out as a liar, if I let others hear this title again, I will really become a god stick in their eyes

!" Mr. Zheng immediately said angrily: "The Su family drove you away, because they have no eyes, and sooner or later they will regret it and run back to beg you!" Yang

Zixing waved his hand: "Don't mention it!"

Mr. Zheng hurriedly said: "Since you don't like Doctor Yang, then I'll ...... How about calling you Zixing? You don't want Mr. Zheng to call Mr. Zheng Zheng and look rusty...... In this way, if you don't mind, call me Brother Zheng ......"

On the side, Hai Dasheng saw this scene in his eyes, and his gaze at Yang Zixing was even more complicated.