My luck can go against the sky

"I can't go, Zhou Qi, you should follow me instead of running away."

Han Zirong shook his head, took a sip from the wine glass in his hand, calmly, without the slightest awakening of a disaster.

"Zi Rong, I didn't make a joke with you, now is not the time to be aggressive, but the other party is the vice president of Baiyun Group..."

Zhou Qi grabbed Han Zirong's arm, his face was anxious, he really couldn't figure out why Han Zirong was so calm."Don't you think that you just killed a few punks, you think that Baiyun Group has this strength, that is just the tip of the iceberg, their strength is unfathomable."

There was no change in the expression on Han Zirong's face. He just thought of his grudge with Tie Zhongyun, and he could not help but muttered, "No matter how powerful the Baiyun Group is, it will not be more difficult than the God of War?"

"What are you talking about, what god of war?"

Zhou Qi frowned and hurriedly asked.

Han Zirong smiled and shook his head, and continued to say, "It's nothing, just follow me, so I can rest assured."

Seeing Han Zirong so stubborn, Zhou Qi pondered for a moment.

Suddenly he patted his thigh, his brows stretched out, and he laughed.

"Well, the big deal will die together, the dead are all over! You can see if you have a family business, let alone a small role like me who has nothing."

"That's right, I have wine now and I am drunk now."

Han Zirong and Zhou Qi clinked glasses with sincere smiles on their faces.

Zhou Qi also laughed and drank, leaving the Baiyun Group's affairs behind.

"Congratulations, luck is +1, total luck is 62..."

At this moment, the system prompt sounded suddenly.

Han Zirong was taken aback for a moment. It seemed that saving his former classmate this time was really a wise choice.

With the improvement of his own luck, Han Zirong was excited. After all, even if it only increased by 1 point, the effect of the system was very different. This can be seen from the previous situation.

After seeing each other for a long time, the two exchanged cups and chatted together a lot of interesting things during school. Among them, when talking about his ex-girlfriend Su Xiaorou, Han Zirong couldn't help but laughed bitterly and joked: "We really feel sorry for the same disease."

After three rounds of drinking, the two were already a little drunk. After the bill was settled, Han Zirong planned to send Zhou Qi home first.

Walking into a dark alley, a cool breeze blew by, and the two of them were sober up in an instant. When they looked around, they found that there were a few powerful men standing at the end.

The comer is not good!

Several figures walked out of the darkness. One of them was the God of War Tie Zhongyun. Behind him were a few soldiers in civilian clothes. All of them had extraordinary temperaments and looked like a battle-tested master.

Originally, Tie Zhongyun just wanted to send two people to clean up the kid, but he lost face at the banquet, so he decided to come in person.

Han Zirong knew what was going on, but Zhou Qi didn't know what was going on. He only regarded it as a gangster who blocked the road and robbed.

"What do you want to do, I called the police."

Hearing what Zhou Qi said, Tie Zhongyun gave a grin.

"That also depends on whether you have a chance."

Zhou Qi heard Tie Zhongyun's voice, his alcoholic spirit dissipated instantly, and suddenly remembered his previous encounters, and suddenly realized.

"Zi Rong, he must be from Baiyun Group."

In desperation, he pushed Han Zirong away with all his strength, opened his hands, and blocked the path of Tie Zhongyun and others alone.

"You go, I'm blocking here."

Seeing Zhou Qi's movements, Han Zirong couldn't help but feel warm.

It's just that in Tie Zhongyun's eyes, this scene was just a man's arm as a car, and he continued to sneer.

"A good brother, don't worry, I will fulfill you, you will all die!"

Tie Zhongyun's face was sullen and he waved his big hand, and the people behind him stepped forward. From this scene, it can be seen that these people are all well-trained soldiers.

"Why are you still not leaving?! Go away, I will stop them!"

Seeing that Han Zirong hadn't moved, Zhou Qi immediately yelled anxiously, wondering if this guy would be frightened and stupid, because he was not afraid of fear before.

Under the persecution of Tie Zhongyun and others, he quickly retreated to Han Zirong's side.

"Can't leave."

Han Zirong shook his head. Although Tie Zhongyun was arrogant, he was still thoughtful, so he must be carefully prepared beforehand. It might not be easy to escape.

"Then what to do?"

Zhou Qi asked in a low voice.

Han Zirong smiled, and he was systematically close to him, so he naturally wouldn't be too scared.He opened his mouth and replied: "I have always been lucky, don't worry."

luck……

Zhou Qi smiled bitterly when he heard these two words.

I thought this guy had some killer skills, but I didn't expect to rely on luck to solve the immediate trouble.

Just after speaking, a voice rang in Han Zirong's mind.

"Ding, the good luck event triggered, Zhao Yuzhe and Tie Zhongyun had a misunderstanding."

At this moment, there were footsteps from the other end of the alley, and then one after another walked out. This group of people were all holding sticks and knives, and the leader was Zhao Yuzhe of Baiyun Group.

"Tie Zhongyun, my men and horses are here, you should kneel down for me if you know you, or don't cry and find my mother later!"

Upon seeing this, Han Zirong shouted loudly towards Tie Zhongyun.

Tie Zhongyun didn't expect the other party to have a back hand, but in front of the God of War, all this was in vain.

He has always been violent, and with a wave of his hand, the soldiers under him immediately rushed up.

Before Zhao Yuzhe had time to speak up, he was caught off guard by Tie Zhongyun's people.

In the alley, screaming endlessly.

Tie Zhongyun's subordinates are extraordinary, even if they are at a disadvantage in terms of number and weapons, they still compete with Zhao Yuzhe's people.

"waste……"

Seeing that the battle could not be resolved in a short time, Tie Zhongyun became a little impatient and began to do it himself.

As the instigator Han Zirong saw this, he immediately took Zhou Qi and hid in the corner of the alley.

Zhou Qi took a peek at the situation outside, and understood that the few people just now were not members of the Baiyun Group, otherwise they would not fight with the Baiyun Group.

He wasn't as calm as Han Zirong, and said anxiously: "In this situation, we won't be able to escape after they finish fighting."

"run?"

Han Zirong smiled slightly, there was no fear on his face, like a person without incident.

"I didn't plan to run."

After that, he dialed a call and waited in the corner for the fight to end.

After a while, the fight between the two sides ended. Needless to say, the God of War won. If even the people of the Baiyun Group can't solve it, they don't deserve to be called the God of War!

After the solution was over, Tie Zhongyun immediately turned towards Han Zirong.

Zhou Qi looked panicked at this time, because they couldn't retreat from this position, and they could only wait for death here.

"Don't panic, the show hasn't started yet."

Han Zirong patted Zhou Qi on the shoulder next, signalling him not to worry, and then strode towards Tie Zhongyun.

Tie Zhongyun saw Han Zirong come to the door with a cruel smile on his face. He snorted and said in a deep voice, "Han Zirong, what do you have now?"

Han Zirong stood still and smiled and said quietly, "Yo, God of War, thank you for solving the trouble for me..."

Tie Zhongyun was taken aback, and immediately understood that those people were also coming to trouble this guy. He didn't expect to be used as a gun, his complexion was purple and he roared in a low voice.

"Next I will let you know what is better than death!"

After finishing speaking, Tie Zhongyun stopped talking nonsense with Han Zirong, and quickly approached in strides, making a powerful side kick.

For Han Zirong, the power of this side kick is really great, because he can feel a gust of wind far away, but this does not mean that he is afraid of Tie Zhongyun, unless the system pits him.

In Tie Zhongyun's eyes, Han Zirong stood motionless, as if he was frightened.

At this point, the strength on his legs could not help but weaken a bit.After all, if Han Zirong was beaten to death at once, it would be no fun behind.

next moment……

I saw Han Zirong slowly raising his arm, trying to block Tie Zhongyun's side kick.

But in the end he was still a step slower, this kick still kicked in the waist position.

Zhou Qi on the side saw this scene, and couldn't bear to watch it. He could already imagine the next scene, and he was also ready to rescue Han Zirong desperately.

After a while, the imaginary screams did not come out. When Zhou Qi looked there again, he saw Tie Zhongyun squatting on the ground and sweating, and standing in place with a calm face. Han Zirong.

"Ah! My legs!"

The next moment, a scream broke the quiet night sky, and I saw Tie Zhongyun squatting on the ground with his thighs in his arms, his face pale, where there was the same momentum before.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Qi was stunned

Han Zirong breathed a sigh of relief, and sure enough, the bet was right, the system took effect!

He looked at the God of War who was squatting on the ground, tweeting nonstop.

"Unexpectedly, the dignified God of War would be so rubbish."

Tie Zhongyun was also confused,

"How could this be!"

Is this kid also a master?

"Yes, it must be like this, otherwise this kid would never have been so calm before."

He looked purple and gritted his teeth and said: "You dare not kill me, I am Jiang Xia's God of War!"

Han Zirong smiled upon hearing this.

kill?

To be honest, he really doesn't have these ideas!

Zhou Qi who was on the side recovered at this time and quickly reminded him in a low voice: "Zi Rong, don't be impulsive, no matter how big your hatred is, you can kill and break the law!"

Han Zirong turned around to appease his companions.

"Don't worry, I will not kill."

Zhou Qi only breathed a sigh of relief.

Next, Han Zirong smiled playfully, stroked his chin and looked at Tie Zhongyun.

"You said that if the God of War is stripped naked, tied up and hung on the street, will it be fun to be watched by a large number of people the next day.