Metropolis: Start to reward a commercial street

You can search for the latest chapters in Baidu for "City: Start Reward for a Commercial Street Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)"!"Stop!" Su Jinghao stood up, his legs stretched apart, and the military-state fighting technique was already in place.

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

For a time, the thought of winning and losing came into his mind.

In the army, he won the title of King of Soldiers in the same class, and has never lost anyone in combat.

"Naive!" Yang Zixing said, and did not turn around.

Su Jinghao seemed to be offended, and rushed towards him, with both fists towards the key parts, wanting to subdue him for the first time.

Yang Zixing felt the movement behind him, suddenly turned around, his right fist slammed out of the left, and collided with the opponent's fist.

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

He was suddenly horrified, why is the opponent's power so powerful?

However, before he had time to think carefully, he saw Yang Zixing quickly bullying him close, grabbing his arm, which was a shoulder fall.

The movements were clean and neat, without a trace of muddy water, he just felt a whirl of the sky, and his body was thrown into the flower bed aside.

There was pain in the whole body, and his body seemed to fall apart. He wanted to get up to fight back, but found that there was a moment of loss of strength, which could not give him any strength.

Yang Zixing clapped his hands, looked at the other's embarrassed look, shook his head, and said in disappointment: "Is this still a soldier? The physical fitness is too bad!"

He didn't realize that his strength was already three times that of ordinary people. Even if the opponent is well-trained, there is only one way to defeat the absolute strength.

Su Jinghao lay in the flowerbed, with an urge to vomit blood, the opponent's strange body strength, coupled with the extraordinary speed of reaction, it is impossible for anyone to be his opponent.

This guy is a monster. He obviously doesn't look burly, but his explosive power is horribly powerful.

Su Jinghao was settled easily. Yang Zixing didn't bother to pay attention to him. He went to the side of the road and waited for a while. Mr. Zheng drove over by himself, Yang Zixing sat in the passenger seat, and the two rushed towards Mu Mansion together.

The food in Mufu is expensive, and there are many rules here. If you want to eat here, you must make a reservation one month in advance.

Of course, this is only for ordinary people, who can make an exception wherever they go.

The boss of Mufu, Hai Dasheng, ran over as soon as he learned that the two had arrived and received him personally.

"Mr. Zheng, your ability to come to the store really makes the store flourish!" Hai Dasheng looked enthusiastic, as if he had seen an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

"You're welcome! You're welcome! I just came here today to invite a distinguished guest for a casual meal!" Mr. Zheng said casually.

"This distinguished guest, isn't it Mr. Yang?" Hai Dasheng glanced at Yang Zixing, feeling surprised.

Although he had long known that Yang Zixing's identity was unusual, he did not expect that the other party could make a character like Zheng Yu a distinguished guest. For a while, he had to look at Yang Zixing again.Yeye Chinese www.yeyezwxs.com

After spending a while with Mr. Zheng, he came to Yang Zixing again: "Mr. Yang, it’s been a long time since I saw you, how have you been?"

"Oh? Do you know each other?" Mr. Zheng asked a little surprised.

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

Hai Dasheng nodded again and again: "Yes! Yes! Old friend!"

"That's great, have a drink together?" Mr. Zheng said happily, "The friend of Doctor Yang is my friend of Zheng Yu!"

Hai Dasheng is naturally very happy: "It's an honor! Sit! Sit! Sit! The food will be served soon!"

The three people sat down at the table, and soon a waiter came in and brought up delicious dishes.

At this time, Mr. Zheng suddenly asked: "Mr. Yang, is your friend still not here yet? Do you want to wait?"

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

As he said, he took the lead in picking up a dish in front of him, put it in his mouth and tasted it, frowning 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.

Hai Dasheng's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he looked at him with a bitter expression, "How is Lao He?"

He wondered, this guy is too bad, even if he poached his own chef, he even ran over to taunt him. If he were replaced by someone else, he would have been blasted out.

Too annoying!

Yang Zixing was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that all this was caused by himself, and for a while he felt guilty.

"Hahahaha, don't worry about the past, come and have a drink!" He raised his glass to hide his embarrassment.

At this time, Mr. Zheng stood up with a cup of sprinkles, held it in front of Yang Zixing, and said respectfully: "Mr. Yang, I respect you for this glass of wine. I don't want to thank you for your kindness, I will do it first!"

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

"Ms. Zheng is bold!" Yang Zixing praised, and then said, "But Mr. Zheng, don't call me Doctor Yang again. He has just been blasted out again as a liar. If other people hear this name, I will be in their eyes. It's really a magic stick!"

Mr. Zheng immediately said without irritation: "The Su family drove you away, it is because they have no eyes, they will regret it sooner or later, they will come back to beg you!

Yang Zixing waved his hand: "Don't mention this!"

Mr. Zheng hurriedly said: "Since you don’t like Dr. Yang, then I...how do I call your son? Don’t you want Mr. Zheng to call out, look unfamiliar... Well, if you don’t mind, call me Zheng brother……"

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