Galactic Garbage Station

Chapter 211: Fist Talk

When Su Zheng was about to start the car, he saw a Qingxiu boy and a skinny man with eyes running over and knocking on the glass door. The two of them, the guy who just attended Suya's birthday party, Qingxiu boy named Wei Yuan, glasses man named Xu An.

“Brother, there's something I need to talk to you about.” Wei Yuan said.

“What is it?” Su Zheng asked while opening the door of the car. The two guys just didn't say it. Now, I guess what they don't want the girls to hear.

“Brother, this was not a big deal, but I think I need to report it to you.” When Wei Yuan got in the car, he said, "There's a guy with bad behavior who looked like Xiaoya recently. ”

“Hmm?” Su Zheng stunned. He turned his head and looked at Wei Yuan suspiciously.

“Don't get me wrong, I don't really think about Xiaoya. I may have liked her a little, but I've long lost my mind. My girlfriend is Xiaoxuan, the cute girl with a round face.” Wei Yuan said.

“Brother Zhang, I have a girlfriend too, the short-haired girl, we are all just concerned about Xiaoya.” Xu Ann also said.

“Okay, tell me what's going on?” Su Zheng released the spiritual force detection. Based on their spiritual fluctuations, it can be assumed that they did not lie. Looking at their tense appearance, they seemed very cynical to the guy who looked like Xiaoya.

“It's simple, there's a senior boy who looks at Xiaoya and wants to hit on her. He often sends flowers and stuff this time of year, but Xiaoya ignores him, but he's still stalking. There was nothing wrong with that. The problem was that the boy was no good. In his senior year, he got a girl's stomach up and dumped her. He also threatened the girl to leave him alone.” Wei Yuan came.

“We talked to him and told him to leave Xiaoya alone, but he wouldn't listen. He was said to be hanging out with a big brother on the road, and there were a bunch of fox puppy friends out there, and we couldn't help him. Brother, do you have a way?” Xu 'an said.

“Do you know where he is now?” Su asked with a squint of his eyes.

“Yes, he was just showing his muscles in a group and was in a martial arts hall nearby.” Wei Yuan said.

“Then let's go and reason with him.” Su Jing started the car.

“Just the three of us?” Wei Yuan was stunned.

“Yeah, reason for what so many people do.” Su Qian said.

“Even if you were Little Ya's brother, he wouldn't be honest with you. The martial arts hall was run by that big brother. They were all there, so let's not go.” Wei Yuan was a little timid.

“It's okay, he'll listen, lead the way.” Su Xin said. Wei Yuan and Xu 'an General Xin doubted and showed Su Zheng the way. He also made clear to Su Zheng the so-called brother on the road. His name was Wulong and he had mixed with gangs. However, as the security of Zhongyun Municipality grew better, gangs could not be famous and gangs did not bring much benefit, so he later changed evil and started a serious business. With complex connections, it's a mix, martial arts, internet cafes, bars, KTV, everything.

Of course, some of the bad habits that have been left behind have not been completely changed. For example, if there is a conflict, he likes to talk with fists and sticks. If no one dares to mess with him around, he will have to fight often.

Speaking to Su Qian, Wei Yuan and Xu 'an naturally hoped that Su Qian would clarify the situation. Don't be unsure. He ran over impulsively. Otherwise, he would not only fail to solve the problem, but he would also be beaten up.

Arriving at the entrance of the martial arts hall, only the door was closed, but the lights were still on inside. This is a Zheng Jing's national martial arts hall. We also hired a very talented national art coach, because Wulong is a national art lover and a practitioner.

“Bang, bang, bang.” Su Zheng got out of the car and knocked on the door a few times. He seemed to move casually, but like a heavy hammer, the door was knocked down, vibrated and made several loud noises.

“Noisy, who is it?” The door opened, only to see a group of people practicing boxing. The door was opened by a young man with earrings and dyed white hair around his neck. He swept Su Qian, Wei Yuan and Xu 'an and asked, "You don't seem to be martial arts students, what are you doing here? ”

“Hey, it's you guys.” A tall, muscle-developed young man practicing his boxing in there turned his head and looked this way. After seeing Wei Yuan and Xu 'an, he couldn't help but flash a slight sneer.

“Seng, do you know them?” White-haired youth asked.

“These two jokes, I was chasing a girl, and they told me to leave her alone.” The strong young man laughed.

“Ha ha, that's really funny. You're not welcome here. Get lost...” Su Zheng strangled him before finishing his youth speech. His whole body was lifted up and his face turned red.

“Fuck me.” In this scene, Wei Yuan, Xu 'an and the people who are practicing boxing in the martial arts hall are all shocked. The young people with white hair can raise their hands with less than a hundred kilos, how powerful is their strength.

“This brother, as soon as he comes up, it's not good. What can I do for you?” A middle-aged man walked up and spoke politely. Su Zheng's one-armed strength alone could not make him small. The key is to have these powers and shake them in, and I'm afraid the background isn't simple.

At first sight, Wei Yuan and Xu 'an were happy. I didn't expect Su Ya's brother to be so strong. As soon as he came up, he shook up the scene. Looking at each other's courtesy, he seemed to be really reasonable.

But Wei Yuan and Xu An first jumped, Su Qian said: “Isn't this a martial arts hall? I'll kick the hall. ”

“Kick house? Are you alone?” The middle-aged man squinted.

“Exactly.” Su Ming nodded.

“Brother, this is Wu Long. He is a practitioner and a real master.” Wei Yuan and Xu were in a hurry. Didn't you make sense? Why did you suddenly become a kick house?

However, Su Zheng did not move, apparently because he was keen to kick the pavilion. Su Zheng is here to reason, but instead of using his mouth to reason, he intends to use his fists against some people, and fist speech works best. So I'm too lazy to talk about it. I'll beat you up first.

“Have some balls, I'm in a good mood today, just for fun.” The middle-aged man Wulong laughed. He was kind to Su Xiao, but out of respect for a strong man, he wasn't really afraid.

Su Zheng let go of the young man with white hair. The young man with white hair coughed more than he could. His reddish face recovered for a long time. Wu Long glanced and the young man with white hair hurried over and closed the door.

“How do we get here? By kick house rules?” Wu Long asked.

“Whatever, you can go together.” Su Qian said.

“Hmm?” Wu Long squinted and raised a little anger.

“Who do you think you are? ”

“A little barbaric and you think you're invincible? ”

“No need for the boss, I'll beat him up in minutes. ”