Chapter 782: Young Master Zhang takes action

"However, the two old men of the Du family are quite interesting. They bite them tightly and don't let go, as if they were determined to pull Su Zhenfeng off the horse. Is this matter involved me at the moment?" Zhang Longyang raised the corner of his mouth and asked coldly again.

"No. Mr. Zhang, this matter was done by Su Zhenfeng. You just planned it behind the scenes, but you couldn't involve you. So, you didn't care." Qian Xiaoli smiled slightly at this moment, revealing a row of neat and beautiful teeth.

"However, even if I can't be involved, Su Zhenfeng can't have any trouble. He is my ally. If something happens to him, then many people will see our jokes. They think that Mo Haoran defeated me again this time. Su Zhenfeng may be able to do more for us in the future." Zhang Longyang smiled softly at this moment and said casually.

"Young Master, do you want to?" Qian Xiaoli looked at Zhang Longyang with confusion at this moment and said.

Zhang Longyang did not speak, but just smiled coldly. A ruthless look suddenly appeared in his dark eyes. Then, his whole body bounced up from the sofa. A scimitar suddenly appeared out of nowhere on the white palms. It looked like a sickle to cut wheat. However, the sharp blade still felt a bit cold.

Zhang Longyang flipped his palm, and suddenly the scimitar drew a beautiful arc in his palm. The movement was very fast, and the scimitar was like a lightning bolt in the sky. The swift and familiar movements showed that Zhang Longyang was definitely a master of sword making.

Zhang Longyang's sword dancing movement made Qian Xiaoli next to him blurry eyes. The afterimage of the scimitar was left in the air. Zhang Longyang's sword dancing movement was simply no trace. Qian Xiaoli followed Zhang Longyang for so long, although Zhang Longyang also taught her some skills to let her defend herself.

However, Qian Xiaoli had never seen Zhang Longyang's sword dancing. This sharp scimitar was the first time Qian Xiaoli saw it. However, with Zhang Longyang's strange skills, Qian Xiaoli still twitched the corner of her mouth and took a breath of air conditioning. If Zhang Longyang had just waved the knife at her, then Qian Xiaoli would definitely have become the dead soul under Zhang Longyang's sword.

"Young Master, you?" Qian Xiaoli frowned at this moment and said in confusion. A little fear appeared on her delicate pretty face.

"Hmph, I wasn't going to take action so quickly. But now I don't have much time to think about it. Since they are willing to stop me from moving forward, I will go and clear them."

Zhang Longyang snorted heavily and said angrily. After that, he turned his wrist and the scimitar in his hand drew a beautiful arc.

Finally, Zhang Longyang's body jumped out of the nightclub's window. Like a light swallow, he jumped out of the third floor of the nightclub. Zhang Longyang's thin body suddenly disappeared into the vast night. Qian Xiaoli held the glass of red wine, dumbfounded, and looked at the thick night outside the window.

After a long time, Qian Xiaoli smiled gently. The smile was very charming, and also very ghostly. Then, Qian Xiaoli brought the red wine in the glass to her mouth. Her red lips opened gently, and the cherry mouth held a sip of red wine. She stayed in her mouth for a while, and then swallowed it down.

The lights in the luxurious private room flashed onto Qian Xiaoli's pretty face. Finally, Qian Xiaoli drank the red wine in the glass in one go. She took out her cell phone and sent a text message to Mo Haoran:

"Zhang Longyang is illegitimate and very powerful. Tonight, he went out with a scimitar and said he wanted to wipe out the enemies on his way forward."

After sending this text message, Qian Xiaoli immediately smiled faintly. She stepped on her ten-centimeter-high high heels and slowly walked out of this luxurious private room.

A cheerful text message ringtone was heard on the phone where Mo Haoran placed it at the bedside. However, Mo Haoran was fighting desperately with the women on the big bed. The short text message ringtone was immediately overwhelmed by the moans of the women. After the ringtone, Mo Haoran's cell phone was lying quietly at the head of the bedside again.

Mo Haoran did not see this very important text message.

Zhang Longyang's body was flying like a cheetah in the vast night. The target was directed to Du Lei's parents' hometown in Anhua City. That night, the moonlight was a little light. Zhang Longyang didn't drive, just like this. Perhaps, he believed that driving could arouse other people's ideas and affect his actions. Or, for a long time, he did not show his skills and move well. That night, Zhang Longyang was preparing to completely release himself and experience the passion in the night.

Du Lei's hometown seems a little deserted. These days, Du Lei's parents have also lived in seclusion. Neighbors don't know that the two elders have quietly returned to their hometown.

At this moment, the clouds above the night seemed to be smashed by someone, revealing a few moonlight. Near Du Lei’s parents’ home, a native dog suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly. The sound was very loud, and the sound resounded throughout the land. However, this place was already a remote area of ​​Anhua City. In remote places, people lived a simple and barren life. The barking of this native dog did not awaken the people here.

Zhang Longyang's body suddenly appeared near Du Lei's house. The pair of dark eyes shot out a cold look. He lurked beside him for a while, stood up straight and stared at Du Lei's old house. The scimitar suddenly appeared in his hand, reflecting a faint moonlight.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Longyang's mouth. Then, Zhang Longyang's body suddenly jumped. He was definitely jumped directly from the second floor of Du Lei's hometown, ending Du Lei's parents' lives silently in this old house. Then, without the evidence from Du Lei's parents, the important evidence from Du Lei's parents was seized. Then, Su Zhenfeng's trial tomorrow may become insufficient evidence.

This is just Zhang Longyang's first step. This time, Zhang Longyang has already made his promise. The people he is preparing to hunt tonight are not only Du Lei's parents, Zeng Kefan, and everyone who is not good for Su Zhenfeng in the trial tomorrow. Zhang Longyang is confident enough about his skills, and he believes that as long as he takes action, all problems can be solved easily.

As long as all those who are unfavorable to Su Zhenfeng's trial tomorrow will be killed silently. Then tomorrow's trial will be another imagination. And Zhang Longyang also believes that all this can be silent and without leaving any trace.

Just when Zhang Longyang jumped up, a man suddenly appeared in front of him out of thin air. In the night, it can still be seen that the man was wearing a pair of sunglasses and had a slender figure.

His skills were very ghostly, as if he had been there all the time. He stood there quietly, like a scarecrow. At this moment, he looked at Zhang Longyang coldly and spit out a few words from his teeth:

"Mr. Zhang, I am not your opponent. However, killer a is coming here. I believe that you can come here if you don't have five minutes. Although I am not your opponent, there is absolutely no problem with supporting five minutes."

"Who are you?" Zhang Longyang said with a calm face at this moment and said deeply. There was a sharp smell in his tone. The scimitar was now knocking tightly in his palm.

"Killer b." In just a few short words, it quickly drifted in the night. It seemed that this Killer b was just lazy to say one more sentence.

After hearing this answer, Zhang Longyang immediately raised his head and sighed softly, then he opened his mouth and sighed:

"You a killer organization has finally intervened in this matter, why should you intervene in this matter?"

Zhang Longyang seemed to feel a little tired at this moment, and his voice became much smaller in the end. His faint tone was very ethereal.

"I don't know. a is coming soon, you can ask him." Killer b said lightly at this moment. The dark eyes were still tightly locked on Zhang Longyang. Especially when his eyes swept to Zhang Longyang's scimitar, a look of fear would appear on his face.

"A haven't you stopped for the past few years? This time, I suddenly took action. Do you think I'm really so ups and downs?" Zhang Longyang's mouth moved at this moment, and the scimitar suddenly took it to his chest. A fierce look ejaculated in his eyes.

At this moment, Killer B didn't say anything at all. But his dark eyes were tightly locked on Zhang Longyang's scimitar. And in Killer B's hand, a Tang sword suddenly appeared. Facing the moonlight, the Tang sword looked very sharp.

However, Zhang Longyang didn't move for a long time, just raised his head. He didn't even take a look at the Tang sword that suddenly appeared in Killer B. The scimitar was still standing on his chest.

The night was very dark, and the confrontation between the two was about to break out.

This killer B was arranged here by Yue Jiangbo, protecting Du Lei’s parents’ family. Killer B also has a high status in the killer organization. Now, being able to appear here can also show the importance of Du Lei’s parents.

As the leader of the A-killer organization, Yue Jiangbo is indeed very cautious in doing things. He always silently helps Mo Haoran without realizing it. Yue Jiangbo is also clear about Zhang Longyang's identity. He also knows that Zhang Longyang may take this step in the end. Therefore, Yue Jiangbo plans ahead and arranges the killer he has organized to lurk here in order to prevent Zhang Longyang from doing this.

Killer B had long discovered Zhang Longyang, but he had never acted rashly. He knew that he was not Zhang Longyang's opponent. So he notified Yue Jiangbo as soon as possible. Now he is not in a hurry to move. He clearly understood his task, which was to buy time for Killer A Yue Jiangbo.

In the night, the two of them confronted each other like this. At this moment, Zhang Longyang seemed very unwilling to fight with the killer b and was silent for a long time. Finally, Zhang Longyang couldn't help but sigh softly. The scimitar in his hand suddenly turned around and rushed towards the killer b quickly.

At this critical moment, a voice suddenly came from the night:

"Master Zhang, why do you need this?"

After saying this, Yue Jiangbo's figure slowly appeared in the night. Standing not far from Zhang Longyang, he looked at Zhang Longyang quietly. There was a faint smile on Yue Jiangbo's face, which looked very kind, and it was impossible to tell that Yue Jiangbo was a cold and cruel killer.
Chapter completed!