Strengthening the Cultivation of the City

Hearing Han Tian and Zuo Qing turned back again, Brother Meng, who was kneeling on the ground, trembled.

Kicked the iron plate!
Who are these four people?

"Zhou Wei took photos of us with his mobile phone, do you really think we don't know about it?" Zuo Qing pinched Brother Meng's neck, and then slapped him down, almost missing his head.

"Notify Zhou Wei, tell him to come over, just say that your place has been swept away." Zuo Qing took out his mobile phone from Brother Meng's pocket.

"Are you going to deal with Brother Zhou?" Brother Meng shuddered again.

Can hear Zuo Qing'huh? ', he hurriedly wiped his face in fright, and called Zhou Wei tremblingly.

"Brother Zhou, our venue has been swept away, right, right, right in the ballroom..." After finishing speaking, Brother Meng hung up the phone in a hurry, for fear of revealing himself.

"The acting skills are good. Whether you can live or not depends on your Brother Zhou." Zuo Qing laughed.

"Wow"

Han Tian waved his hand, and the little brothers who were lying on the ground, howling, all flew up out of thin air, fell to the wall in the distance, and then fell one by one, overlapping and screaming.

Zhou Wei came here faster than Han Tian expected, bringing a total of NO.80 people!
During this period, Brother Meng's cell phone kept ringing, but Brother Meng didn't dare to answer it.

"Isn't this Zhou Wei calling everyone from other venues?" Zuo Qing glanced through the window, then said with a smile.

Han Tian didn't care, anyway, Zhou Wei was just an appetizer, and the best part was yet to come.

"Get out, get out of here."

Zhou Wei led people into the ballroom, the music was booming, the crowd twisted, it didn't look like the place was swept away at all.

While cursing, he led people to the second floor.

"Find it quickly." Zhou Wei shouted.

The younger brothers searched from room to room until they found the meeting room.

Zhou Wei is here.

When I entered the door, I saw Han Tian and the others.

Zhou Wei was taken aback for a moment.

"So it's you." But Zhou Wei reacted very quickly, and after seeing that it was Han Tian and the others, instead of worrying, he showed a sneer.

"If I hadn't been in a hurry to send the old man off just now, it wouldn't have ended like this. I didn't expect you to send it to the door by yourself." Zhou Wei snapped.

If he hadn't seen Liu Yan coming out just now, it would have been impossible for Han Tian and the others to leave easily.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the four of Han Tian dared to come and make a big fuss in his dance hall!

"Zhou Wei, we have a narrow road to Encounter, how about we settle it here?" Zuo Qing clenched his fists.

"You are from the martial arts world, and you are no match for so many people like me." Zhou Wei brought a full number of No. 80 people.

With so many people, even standing there and letting Zuo Qing beat him would exhaust Zuo Qing to death.

"Then give it a try." Zuo Qing finished his sentence and made a move instantly.

Zhou Wei stepped back simultaneously.

The younger brothers on the side rushed up one after another.

"bang bang bang"

The little brother rushed forward wave after wave, but was beaten back by Zuo Qing wave after wave.

In the end, the meeting room couldn't hold any more, so Zuo Qing piled up the group of boys in the corridor.

Zhou Wei was shocked.

No. 80 people were all knocked down by Zuo Qing in just a few minutes. Is this strength still a great achievement in martial arts?
"Is he perfect in martial arts?"

Zhou Wei frowned.

Then, taking advantage of Zuo Qing not coming to deal with him, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone and made a call.

When Zuo Qing came over, he quickly hung up the phone.

"You are very good." Zhou Wei remained calm.

"What about you? Who are you asking for help?" Zuo Qing sneered.

"I told you before, as a person in the martial arts world, what do you fear the most?" Zhou Wei asked back.

"Three law divisions?" Zuo Qing probed.

"Then congratulations, the Sanfa Division will be here in a while, I hope you can still laugh." Zhou Wei took out a cigarette, lit it, and stood against the wall.

"He's pretending to be calm." In the room, Liu Jiajia whispered to Han Tian.

Han Tian glanced at Liu Jiajia, "How do you know?"

"His heart was beating very fast, and the fingers holding the cigarette were trembling," Liu Jiajia said.

Han Tian smiled.

Pei Wei said: "He originally thought that No. 80 people were enough, and even if he met the Wujie, he could win. He didn't expect to meet us this time, so he was a little panicked."

"Well, but he is Liu Yan's driver after all. He has seen many big scenes and knows a few people, which is why he made a joke." Han Tian said.

In fact, Zhou Wei has always been very cautious.

The face job is also very good.

For example, when water splashed on Zuo Qing, he just threw a wad of money to solve it, instead of ignoring Liu Yan in the car and getting out of the car to argue with Zuo Qing.

Then the car glass was smashed by Zuo Qing, he was not in a hurry, but sent Liu Yan there first, and he slowly argued with Zuo Qing.

It wasn't until he was arguing with Zuo Qing that he started fighting with Zuo Qing.

Later, knowing that he was no match for Zuo Qing, he began to reason again.

Generally speaking, Zhou Wei did a very good job of saving face, but the person he met this time was not someone he could provoke.

"Ding bell~~~"

Zhou Wei's phone rang.

When Zhou Wei saw it, his expression straightened immediately, and he said respectfully after answering: "Old patriarch!"

"No, it was four people who came to find fault. Xiao Meng was knocked over, and the hands and feet of many brothers were also broken. Some people's eyeballs were gouged out."

Zhou Wei didn't talk about the cause and effect, but only said how miserable his little brothers are now.

When Zhou Wei hung up the phone, the confidence that disappeared from his face resurfaced.

He lit another cigarette.

This time, Liu Jiajia said that his hands stopped shaking and his heartbeat returned to normal.

Han Tian smiled without saying a word.

"DengDengDeng"

Footsteps could be heard on the stairs, Zuo Qing poked his head to take a look, secretly thinking that the fun had begun, so he hurried into the room.

Seeing this, Zhou Wei thought Zuo Qing was scared, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitched into an evil smile.

"Oh! Director Ji, I'll trouble you to come again at such a late hour." Zhou Wei, who quickly put away his smile, hurried towards the stairs.

What he greeted was a middle-aged man named Ji Yonggui.

Ji Yonggui is the deputy director of the San Judicial Department of Minhe City, and his rank is only slightly lower than that of Bi Quan.

However, the chief director and deputy director are official titles. There is no such title in the ranks of the three legal divisions, but it can also reflect the identity of the other party.

"Hit so hard? What's the strength of the opponent?" Ji Yonggui first checked the injuries of those younger brothers in the corridor, and his expression changed when he saw that they were either bones or broken legs.

"It should be the completion of martial arts." Zhou Wei said, "There are four people on the other side, and one of the youths shot."

"Go inside and have a look."

Ji Yonggui led people into the house.

A total of 13 people from the Sanfa Division came, and Ji Yonggui and the others checked the injured.

When it was discovered that the injured had either lost their arms or legs, or had lost their eyeballs, they were also taken aback.

In Minhe City, are there any martial arts masters who dare to make such a heavy blow?

"Who hit it?" Ji Yonggui stared angrily at Han Tian and the others.

Zuo Qing took a step forward and said, "I hit it."

"Just you? What's your name? Where did you come from? How come I haven't seen such a young martial arts master like you?" Ji Yonggui couldn't help questioning Zuo Qing when he saw his face.

Zuo Qing looked at Han Tian, ​​and after receiving Han Tian's signal, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Fengcang City, Zuo Qing."