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Dr. Guan was invited to join the biological research and development department of Future Science and Technology, and was finally able to show off what he had learned and get rid of the days of doing business. Vice Minister Lu was very pleased to learn that his daughter had found a job.

Dang Aiguo was not idle either. He got inspiration from the energy of lightning strikes and set out to improve the traversing cabin. A tower was built on the top of Cuiwei Mountain to attract lightning. It was summer with a lot of thunder and lightning, and it was a good time for research projects.

Scientists are busy doing business. Liu Yanzhi is still on vacation. He is too deep into the play. He dreams of the golden horse and iron horse every day. After waking up, he finds that he is not in a Ming dynasty inn, but his own apartment of 85 square meters. , Melancholy filled his heart, and sometimes he wondered whether he should stay in that era and help **** men like Fang Chenglong build a new dynasty.

Liu Yanzhi is a little uncomfortable with modern life. He still wears a blue robe and square scarf. He still needs to wear a sword when entering and exiting. This is a typical manifestation of post-travel syndrome. After the organization learned about it, Lei Meng was sent to help him recover. Sex therapy is actually integrating into modern life, communicating more with people, and going out to play more. Lei Meng is best at this.

Lei Meng drove downstairs to Liu Yanzhi's house and drove him to the food stalls to drink. With their salary, the most high-end restaurants could also afford to consume, but the restoration of treatment required a large number of people and groundedness.

In the evening, the business of night food stalls is booming. After the new mayor of Omi City, all outdoor barbecues are ordered to be indoors. The food stalls are large sheds with dozens of barbecue stalls, small tables, small horses, and beer barbecues. .

Lei Meng called two sisters to sit with him. I don't know where he found the girl, but the gentle and gentle one suits Liu Yanzhi's appetite. The four of them sat around the small table and waited for the food to start chatting.

"Hey, are you also a fan of Hanfu?" A girl looked at Liu Yanzhi's dress, her face was surprised.

"Hanfu? This is the dress of the Ming Dynasty." Liu Yan said straight.

"It looks pretty good. I bought it on Taobao. Share it." The girl didn't know the goods and couldn't see that Liu Yanzhi was a Ming dynasty cultural relic. She went to touch his saber again, "This sword looks good. Are you still playing?"

"Don't move." Liu Yan held the hilt straight, "The sword cannot be unsheathed. Blood must be seen when it comes out."

The two girls were taken aback, Lei Meng said roundly, "My brother is so nagging, role-playing is too entertaining, so please chat with him."

The waiter brought the barbecue, and the four of them ate and chatted. The two girls were both chattering, and their appetites were also foodie-level. The old driver Lei Meng smiled squintingly, drinking and not eating vegetables, no Knowing what they were calculating, Liu Yan looked at them and chatted, feeling trancefully dreaming.

Suddenly there was a clamor at the neighboring table. It was a man slapped the woman beside him. The man was naked, piercing the dragon and the tiger, and the woman was very beautiful, and he dared not speak.

Liu Yanzhi couldn't bear to beat women and stopped loudly: "Stop!"

Lei Meng persuaded him: "Don't take care of housework."

The man raised his hands high, and glared at Liu Yanzhi fiercely: "Fuck you, what's the matter with you! Believe it or not, I will cut you off!"

Now Lei Meng became unhappy, and slowly stood up and said, "Who the **** are you cutting, try again?"

He was nearly two meters tall, as strong as a bison, and had a strong deterrent effect. The big man nodded and said, "Okay, wait." Without fighting, he took out his cell phone to make a call.

Lei Meng sat down, he was not afraid of fighting in groups, but excited, and eager to try a fight, let Yanzhi experience life.

He slapped again, and the tattooed man slapped his woman's mouth again. Liu Yan stood up and stopped: "Don't hit the woman."

The tattooed man also stood up: "What's the matter, do you want to find fault with us? I **** beat my woman, is it bothering you?"

Liu Yan said straightforwardly: "It's in the way, I can't bear it."

The tattooed man said, "I **** beat you, what can you do." Then he slapped the woman again and looked at Liu Yanzhi provocatively. The woman accepted it, her disheveled hair was very pitiful, and she had to sit down after she was beaten. With grilled garlic.

Liu Yan directly endured this breath, telling himself that this is a modern society and that killing is illegal, so he sat down silently.

"Fool." The tattooed man cursed.

Lei Meng picked up the wine bottle: "Who are you scolding?"

The tattooed man said, “I’m scolding myself, can’t I?”

Lei Meng knew that the other party called someone, and now he can't fight, and he doesn't take the initiative to make troubles. He continues to drink and chat. The two girls are greatly affected. They thought it was a show of righteousness, but they didn't give up at all.

Ten minutes later, a convoy composed of two Golden Cups, a Land Rover, and a Cayenne arrived at the partner. There were more than twenty people on the car, all naked, holding a mountain knife and iron rod, and the tattooed man raised. Raising the phone, the group of people came over here.

"The formation is quite big." Lei Meng was a little guilty. He saw that these vehicles all have Heilongjiang license plates. It seems that these people have a lot of background. They are probably the thugs of the Black Forest nightclub. The Black Forest has a very background. The boss is said to be Liu Fei. The mayor's white gloves.

"Just the two of them, slash it for me!" The tattooed man pointed at Liu Yanzhi and Lei Meng, fiercely, "Killing to death counts me!"

The guests in the partner fled in all directions. The thugs were all young men in their twenties, and they didn't have any importance at all. In Liu Yan's eyes, these northeastern accents seemed to have become the face of the Eight Banners soldiers, and the **** battlefield emerged in his mind. The murderous aura was unstoppable.

The two sisters were surprised to find that the sword they thought was a prop had been unsheathed without anyone pulling it out, making a sound, as if they could not wait to drink blood.

This quaint Ming Dynasty war sword was a gift from Fang Chenglong. It killed no less than a hundred people on the battlefield, but the weapon was a weapon, and inorganic matter was lifeless. It was Liu Yanzhi's murderous intent that worked when the sharp sword came out.

Lei Meng knew that a lot of people would die tonight, and the situation was beyond his control. Later, when the fight started, he took the two sisters to evacuate and let Liu Yan kill a few people to relax, which might be beneficial.

A killing was about to happen, but was stopped by a few people rushing out of the diagonal thrust.

"Don't do it, this is Longye's place. Give me some face." The few people are quite old, all in their forties, all over the world, no guys, only the red sandalwood beads on their wrists, facing the knife The stick is not at all shocked.

One of them knew the tattooed man, and said at him: "Li Feng, this is Yang Qing, Brother Yang, and Lord Long is here today."

The tattooed man is named Li Feng, the head of security in the Black Forest. They are rookies on Jinjiang Road, but they belong to an outsider. Long Ye's name is Long Kaijiang. He is an older generation of gangsters who rose in the 1990s. He is now at the level of a gangster. To give a face.

"Okay, I'll give face to Lord Long and don't do him here." Li Feng lost his cigarette butt, and took his men away. A few shirtless thugs pointed at Liu Yanzhi with their fingers, cursing and saying that you have the ability. Don't go out here and go out. Just kill you.

When the fight did not start, Liu Yanzhi was a little disappointed. The old **** named Yang Qing moved a horse and sat in front of him, looked up and down, and asked, "Do you know Lord Long?"

Liu Yan shook his head straight.

"Long Ye looks familiar to you, let's say a few words in the past." Yang Qing said.

Liu Yan straightened up and walked to a table not far away. Long Kaijiang, the gangster of the near river, and a few old friends gathered here today. They did not expect to see a familiar face, knowing that he could not be the benefactor of the year. He still helps. When a person is old, he will nostalgia. Without the **** star given by his benefactor, he will always be a small self-employed person, a small bastard, and absolutely no achievements today.

In fact, Liu Yanzhi had already recognized Long Kaijiang, but he was too lazy to follow this up, and he didn't even bother to explain such a complicated matter to him. He walked over and said hello without being humble or overbearing: "Thank you."

The truck driver at the time had become the big brother of the rivers and lakes. Long Kaijiang carefully looked at this person, and he looked exactly like the person in his memory, but the clothes and age were wrong. If he lived to this day, he should be about the same age as himself.

"Young man, be careful in the future, don't cause trouble." Long Kaijiang said, "I'll let someone see you off when I look back."

"Thank you, no need." Liu Yan said straight.

"Did you know, you will be hacked to death by them when you step out of the food stall." Yang Qing said, "Long Lord is saving your life."

"So thank you." Liu Yan said straightforwardly, "I'll leave without anything else."

Since the young man was willing to die, Long Kaijiang couldn't stop him, he nodded and said nothing.

Liu Yan went straight back, let Lei Meng check out, and took the two girls into the car first. He took the sword and walked to the opposite side of the road. Li Feng and his men did not go. The flames of countless cigarette butts flickered in the dark.

"Call the police, brother." Yang Qing took out his cell phone.

"No need." Long Kaijiang Road, decades of experience in the rivers and lakes told him that this person is not simple.

Liu Yanzhi had already reached the middle of the road and asked calmly: "Who killed me just now?"

Sitting in the cab of Cayenne, Li Feng threw the cigarette butt: "Cut him!"

The thugs rushed up. They used bladed choppers and galvanized water pipes. They swung up completely improperly and headed towards the vital point. Yang Qing saw in the distance and took a breath: "Call an ambulance."

Liu Yan drew his sword straight out of its sheath, all witnesses saw only a phantom flashing, the muffled sound of the sharp blade cutting flesh and blood one after another, the battle was over in an instant~www.wuxiaspot.com~All the thugs were cut off with one hand. The floor was filled with the right hand holding the knife and stick, cut off by the wrist, and the stubble was very smooth.

Li Feng was shocked. He wanted to start the car but couldn't touch the start button.

Liu Yan opened the car door straight: "You seemed to scold me just now."

Li Feng's face was pale and could not say anything.

Liu Yan swung the sword straight twice, and cut the corners of the tattooed man's mouth, opening the gap to the cheek, and then took the sword.

The pickled garlic girl is almost frightened.

"Are all the men in the world dead? You have to be with this kind of scumbag, you are also cheap." Liu Yanzhi dropped a word, returned to the food stall, and came to the stunned Yang Qing and Long Kaijiang. , Picked up a glass of beer and said, "Boss Long, thank you."

"You are polite." Long Kaijiang woke up like a dream.

Liu Yan drank it straight, showed the bottom of the cup, turned away, walked a few steps, stopped and looked back: "By the way, I didn't give you bullets back then. I was afraid that you were young and impulsive. You won't blame me."