After coming out of the underground casino, recalling what happened just now, Wang Tiebiao couldn't help but complain:
"I really didn't expect this guy surnamed Han to be so cowardly. He thought there would be a bloody battle."
He bowed his head when they met, and even cut off his own arm in order to resolve the grudges. Han Wenbiao's act of giving in was beyond the expectations of several people.
When did these guys on the street become so easy to talk to?
Zhang Dachuan reminded in a deep voice:
"Don't be careless!"
"That Korean character is very dignified. He is not as weak as he seems on the surface. He just doesn't want to be used as a knife for no reason."
"He suffered such a big loss tonight and will definitely find an opportunity to take revenge. Everyone should be careful when going out in the future."
Hearing this, everyone was shocked:
"Then we are letting the tiger go back to the mountains, aren't we?"
Zhang Dachuan shook his head slightly and said:
"He should be unsure and won't take action in a short period of time."
Even if they want to take revenge, the first target will not be them, but the person who is hiding behind and plotting against Han Wenbiao and Zhang Dachuan, trying to kill two birds with one stone.
Zhang Dachuan did not forget that when Han Wenbiao questioned Liu Feihong, Liu Feihong had already revealed the real mastermind behind the scenes——
Zhao Xiaolong, Han Shao.
"The Han family..."
Zhang Dachuan opened the car door, paused for a moment, and said to Wang Tiebiao and others:
"You must seize the time to establish a foothold in Shanghai City, and at the same time secretly keep an eye on the Tianying Society, and be careful of their movements at any time."
Wang Tiebiao, Gu Dan and others looked at each other and nodded in unison:
"Don't worry, boss!"
Zhang Dachuan nodded, greeted a few people, and drove away alone.
Wang Tiebiao and the others went back to Jileshan Nightclub, and Zhang Dachuan wanted to go back to Zhou Qingyu's place, but things didn't go smoothly for both parties.
By the time Zhang Dachuan returned home, it was already past one in the morning.
Afraid of waking up Zhou Qingyu, Zhang Dachuan slowed down his movements carefully when taking the key to open the door.
Finally, when I opened the door and saw, my dear, the lights were brightly lit in the living room and the TV was still on.
As for Zhou Qingyu, he was lying on his side on the sofa, already asleep.
Zhang Dachuan glanced at the variety show being played on TV, feeling both touched and funny:
"This person and the TV don't know who is watching whom?"
Zhou Qingyu probably wanted to wait for him to come back, but unfortunately it was too late and fell asleep before he could wait.
Zhang Dachuan quietly came to the sofa, took out the TV remote control from Zhou Qingyu's hand, turned off the TV, and then tried to pick up Zhou Qingyu and walk to the bedroom.
He was very gentle the whole time, for fear of waking up this silly girl.
Unexpectedly, just as he put it on the bed and was about to pull the quilt over to cover it, Zhou Qingyu suddenly woke up.
"Brother Dachuan, are you back?"
Zhou Qingyu looked surprised, and then, as if he thought of something, he hurriedly took Zhang Dachuan's arm and looked around, saying:
"How's it going? You're not hurt, are you?"
The girl's concern was almost written on her face. Zhang Dachuan held her hand and said warmly:
"Don't worry, even those little minions from the Sky Eagle Club can't hurt me."
Zhou Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, but then suddenly hugged Zhang Dachuan with all his strength, his whole body was buried in his arms, and he said in a muffled voice:
"You don't even know, I just had a nightmare and I almost died of fear."
"I dreamed that you were seriously injured, covered in blood, and couldn't even speak. I wanted to save you, but there was no way. I tried to find a mobile phone to call the emergency number, but I couldn't find it. cell phone."
"I was so scared!"
The delicate body squeezed hard into Zhang Dachuan's arms, and anyone could hear the desperate powerlessness in Zhou Qingyu's words.
Zhang Dachuan felt infinite pity in his heart, stretched out his hand and patted her back gently, comforting her:
"Okay, okay, dreams are all reversed, don't be afraid, isn't it good for me?"
Zhou Qingyu couldn't hold back his emotions, and said with a faint cry:
"Brother Dachuan, am I useless? You are obviously in danger, but I can't do anything to help you..."
She hugged Zhang Dachuan tightly, as if she was afraid that if she let go, she would never see Zhang Dachuan again.
That worried look made Zhang Dachuan particularly distressed.
He gently held Zhou Qingyu's shoulders and said:
"My Qingyu is already very powerful and has helped me so much. How can I say it's useless?"
Zhang Dachuan took the initiative to hug Zhou Qingyu into his arms. After a long time, when Zhou Qingyu's mood slowly calmed down, he asked:
"Qingyu, do you want to learn martial arts from me?"
Zhou Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and raised her little face from his arms, full of surprise:
"Practice?"
"Brother Dachuan, I...can I practice too?"
Zhang Dachuan nodded slightly and answered in the affirmative:
"As long as I'm here, of course there will be no problem."
A long time ago, he discovered that Zhou Qingyu's qualifications were actually very good. Although he was not a top genius, he was considered to be above average in the category of warriors.
If Zhou Qingyu is willing to practice, with his help, he will definitely achieve something.
It's just that there has never been a suitable time to ask about this matter before, so I put it off.
Knowing that he could also practice cultivation, Zhou Qingyu's face was filled with excitement:
"Very good!"
"Brother Dachuan, how do I start? Please teach me quickly!"
She dreamed that she could become more powerful so that she could help Zhang Dachuan at the critical moment.
She had never thought about cultivating before and was only focused on working hard for Zhang Dachuan in Shanghai. Now she suddenly learned that she could also practice. You can imagine how excited Zhou Qingyu was.
Seeing how impatient she was, Zhang Dachuan couldn't help but want to tease her.
He let go of Zhou Qingyu, looked at the girl with his eyes, pretended to hesitate, and said:
"Your body bones have grown. If you want to practice, you must first improve your physique."
"But the way to improve your physique is very special, you..."
Before Zhang Dachuan finished speaking, Zhou Qingyu's cheeks were already blushing.
She pursed her lips and bravely looked at Zhang Dachuan. She didn't know what she was thinking of, but she suddenly went to bed, closed her eyes and muttered:
"Then...Brother Dachuan, please help me take it off."
Zhang Dachuan was confused.
No, I haven't told you how, why did you just jump to the step of taking off your clothes?
Shouldn't you be shy, hesitant, surprised?
I’m just curious if there is really such a way to improve physical fitness?
Zhang Dachuan, whose original intention was to tease Zhou Qingyu, felt speechless for a while as he looked at the girl's obedient attitude and allowed her to be picked by him.
Before he could react, he heard Zhou Qingyu say as softly as a mosquito:
"Brother Dachuan, please wait...be gentle..."
Zhang Dachuan was silent.
After a moment, his eyes gradually became hot, and he suddenly leaned forward and puckered his red lips.
The skirts of clothes are flying, and fish and dragons dance all night long.
It wasn't until dawn that Zhang Dachuan and Zhou Qingyu hugged each other and fell into a deep sleep.
When the first ray of purple air came from the east in the morning, Zhang Dachuan's chest suddenly lit up with a faint fluorescent light. In an instant, the sleeping Zhang Dachuan was dragged into a fantasy and magnificent chaotic dream by a strange force.
