President Bingshan's Cold Guard

In the distance, Chachai gasped for air, his face was covered with cold sweat

His right leg was pierced, and blood gushed out like a fountain, instantly staining the ground red.

Seeing Su Yang walking towards him, Chachai got up from the ground as if he had seen a ghost, and limped forward.

But every time he took a step, there would be a sharp pain of tearing flesh on his right leg, and he almost passed out from the pain.

After a while, Su Yang came in front of Chachai and blocked his way.

"It's quite resistant, and you want to leave after killing someone?"

Who killed you?Damn, I'm the victim, okay?Chachai was about to cry.

He originally thought of washing his hands after finishing the job, but he didn't expect to meet such a monster as Su Yang.

When Long Zihan saw the curved scimitar on Chachai's right leg, the corner of his mouth twitched, and she was terrified.

"Tell me, who sent you here?" Su Yang stared at Chachai with cold eyes.

Seeing Su Yang's deep eyes, Chachai shuddered, and immediately called, "It was He Yong who spent a lot of money to find me."

"He Yong?" Su Yang frowned, this guy really didn't give up.

Yesterday Lei Zhentian reminded himself that He Yong would send someone to kill him today.

Seeing that Su Yang's face was gloomy, he seemed to be thinking of something, Chachai continued: "By the way, what else is there, Mr. Xue? It seems that he is called Xue."

At that time, he didn't pay much attention to Xue Yicai, so he didn't remember Xue Yicai's name too much.

"Xue Yicai?"

"That's right, that's Xue Yicai."

After being reminded by Su Yang, Chachai finally remembered.

I didn't expect these two guys to still be together, it's really hopeless.

Su Yang raised his head, looked at Zha Gua, and suddenly asked, "Do you want to follow me?"

Zha guessed that this guy was stronger than Lei Zhentian, and with him around, the strength of the Zhentian gang would also be greatly improved.

Now that He Yong is gone, someone has to be the head of the Dragon and Tiger Hall, and Chachai is a good candidate.

"Ah?" Cha Guai didn't turn his head around a bit, what does it mean to follow you?

"You have two ways, the first one, follow me, you can survive."

Before Su Yang could say the second one, Chachai immediately nodded and said, "I choose the first one, the first one."

Don't think about it, the second must be death, and he doesn't want to die.

Seeing that Chachai was so good at the way, Su Yang appreciated it very much: "Not bad, very enlightened."

"You Ming, take him back to heal his wounds."

Saying that, Su Yang took out another small white porcelain bottle from his arms, and threw it to You Ming, "The best golden sore medicine."

As for Huanyuan Dan, he didn't give it to Chachai. After all, he had kept his hand just now, and Chachai didn't suffer too much internal injury.

What's more, the Huanyuan Pill is difficult to refine, and I don't have a few of them, so how could I waste it on Chachai.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when we returned to Zhao's Manor.

"Why did you come back?"

Seeing Su Yang and Long Zihan come back, Zhao Mengxue couldn't help yawning.

If she hadn't been worried about Long Zihan, she wouldn't have been waiting in the living room, and would have gone back to her room to sleep.

"It's just that something happened and it was delayed."

Su Yang sat down on the sofa, picked up the apple on the table, and started to chew.

I was busy dealing with Kudo Koichi before, but I didn't even eat any food, but he starved to death.

Seeing that Long Zihan's face was still a little pale, Zhao Mengxue was a little worried and said, "Zihan, why do I see something wrong with your face?"

What did Su Yang take Long Zihan to do?It was fine when I left.Why is your face so pale when you come back?

"Sister Mengxue, I'm fine, I'm just a little hungry."

Long Zihan rubbed his shriveled stomach and said aggrievedly.

I didn't eat at night, and I vomited out all the food I ate during the day. It's strange if I'm not hungry.

Hearing this, Zhao Mengxue frowned, "You haven't had dinner yet, have you?"

It's already ten o'clock, Su Yangguang took Long Zihan out with affection, and didn't even invite Long Zihan to eat?

"Su Yang, are you too unreliable? How can you starve Zihan?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Mengxue threw the pillow in her arms towards Su Yang.

Seeing that Zhao Mengxue dared to hit Su Yang, Xia He on the sofa was shocked.

That was the Dragon God. When he got angry six years ago, the whole capital was bloody and corpses were strewn all over the place.

Until now, six years have passed, when people in the capital mentioned the word "Dragon God", their expression changed.

Could this Zhao Mengxue be crazy?But what Su Yang did next shocked her even more.

Seeing that Su Yang took off the pillow with one hand, he didn't get angry, but scratched his head in embarrassment, "I was busy doing things, so I forgot."

"Are there any ingredients in the kitchen? I'll do it."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the kitchen. It was indeed his fault today, and he had to make up for it.

"Cooking? Don't blow up the kitchen then."

Hearing Zhao Mengxue's angry words, Su Yang almost fell to the ground, this girl is really unforgiving.

"Zihan, don't worry, I'll order takeaway for you right away, don't listen to that scoundrel."

Speaking of which, Zhao Mengxue took out her mobile phone, and started to order takeaway, "Zihan, what do you want to eat? Can barbecue be okay?"

"Sister Mengxue, I can do it, it's best to hurry up."

Long Zihan's eyes were full of tears, she was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back.

In the kitchen, Su Yang took a look, there are quite a lot of ingredients, and the kitchen utensils are relatively complete.

Just four dishes and one soup, he didn't want Long Zihan to wait too long.

More than half an hour later, a strong fragrance wafted out of the kitchen.

In the living room, Long Zihan smelled the scent and became even hungrier. He looked at Zhao Mengxue, "Sister Mengxue, why hasn't the takeaway arrived yet?"

"Maybe everyone is ordering supper, maybe we have to wait a little longer."

Zhao Mengxue glanced at the takeaway order on her mobile phone and frowned.

She had never ordered takeaway before, this was the first time, she really didn't expect it to be so slow.

Didn't it say on the Internet that takeaway delivery is fast and convenient?Is this too slow?

In fact, what Zhao Mengxue doesn't know is that it's the peak season now, and the young people who are off the evening shift order takeaway again.

At this point, delivery within an hour is fast enough.

Five minutes later, Su Yang looked at the four dishes and one soup on the table with satisfaction. It seemed that he was still young.

He even forgot how long he hadn't cooked with his own hands.

"Zihan, Mengxue, the meal is ready, come and eat."

Su Yang yelled, picked up the bowl and started serving the rice.

The meal was ready, and Long Zihan and Zhao Mengxue hadn't come yet, so he was a little surprised and walked towards the living room.

Su Yang looked at Long Zihan who was on the sofa with a strange expression, and shouted, "Zihan, the meal is ready, aren't you hungry? Hurry up and eat."

Seeing the pink apron on Su Yang, Long Zihan couldn't help laughing, and asked:

"Su Yang, what look are you wearing? Are you playing cosplay?"

For some reason, Su Yang wore that pink apron, which didn't feel out of place at all, it was just absurd.