"Who! Fuck!"

This is the fourth floor of Happy World. Everyone is used to being arrogant. Never encountered such a situation in front of him. Everyone raised the iron stick and rushed up at Cheng Ze without any worries.

Cheng Ze had no time to speak, no time to think, and no time to be afraid. All the actions seemed to be subconscious. He instantly bounced up from the ground, catching up with the troubles in front of him.

The corridor is narrow, and the three people who are posing cannot stand side by side, which also makes up for the disadvantage of fewer people to a certain extent.

The iron rod in front of him was already roaring, and Cheng Ze subconsciously raised his arm to block it. The next moment, he felt that the right arm was numb and a severe pain followed one after another. The heart-wrenching pain instantly spread from Cheng Ze's forearm to his whole body, but just as he was holding someone up, another iron rod in a black suit also approached Cheng Ze.

"Hold!"

Cheng Ze raised his leg and kicked him directly at the knee of another black suit. The strength on his feet was unreserved and kicked the other party. While the other party fell to the ground, he hooked his left hand and snatched the iron stick in the other party's hand.

Cheng Ze handed the iron stick to his right hand with his backhand, then turned sideways and took the strength of his waist. Suddenly, the strength in his hand became fierce and he looked at the remaining black suit and turned around his neck.

This time, I was really stuck on this guy's vital point. Fortunately, Cheng Ze still held a little in his hand and did not directly attack. Otherwise, he would explain it directly to this black suit, and there would be no surprise.

"I have a big idea! Tell me to Brother Tian!"

Someone from behind gave me an order, and the black suit at the last line immediately turned around and ran over to the other end of the corridor. Everyone else was still fearlessly rushing towards the arrogant Cheng Ze.

The friction of iron tools and the scolding of people were intertwined into a ball. The black suits did not expect that on the fourth floor of the Happy World, a place where even the police could not come, would have been a mess. Moreover, the ideas were particularly stubborn, and more than a dozen brothers could not take him down.

The most terrible thing is that he is still terrified in his hands. He doesn’t even mention his heavy hands, but his feet are more flexible and he kicks them on his knees. If he can’t dodge, he will definitely be disabled.

程泽更没想到的是,本以为会有惊无险的差事,想不到竟然这么麻烦,一下出来这么多打手,还他娘弄自己一身伤,要不是自己在警校时,酷爱散打和拳击,弄不好自己就真的交代在这里了,想到这,程泽不禁又想起张子尘那一脸欠揍的表情.

Damn! Damn! Don't let me see that kid again. That kid definitely did it on purpose. Damn, I know everything in such detail. I don't tell myself for so many thugs. This kid is definitely taking revenge! Absolutely.

How could there be no distraction in the lightning? Cheng Ze didn't pay attention and was hit hard for several times. His skin suddenly started to hurt. He didn't have to look at it, and he must have been purple.

"Go back and settle the score!"

Cheng Ze roared, and the force in his hand increased by three points. He opened the bow and did not turn around. Since things have reached this point, how could there be any way out?

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Zhang Zichen was dozing in the room review at this moment, his head drooped, but suddenly sneezed. While waking up, he looked at the time again.

"It's four o'clock, it should...it's almost done..."

After calculating the time, Zhang Zichen smiled, rubbed his nose, and changed into a comfortable position to continue taking a nap.

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The sound of the wind waving the iron stick in his hand, Cheng Ze used his hands and feet to solve the problems in front of him. This time he was not facing an exam, nor exercise, nor an exercise, but a real hard work.

As the number of black suits in front of him became smaller and smaller, Cheng Ze's breathing became even louder. The worst thing was that Cheng Ze's right hand was completely numbed by the iron rod, and he could not feel the existence of his right hand at all.

"Parase...whether the hell is..."

Cheng Ze felt at this moment that he was fooled, and he had scars on his face, injuries on his feet, and left-handed guys must have been the kid who was trying to delay time. And he was really crazy with the bastard. This time he was playing big, and the basket must have been big.

Since Cheng Ze entered the gate of Happy World, he has been looking at whether the people raised in Happy World have the same description as Zhang Zichen. In the private room, Cheng Ze was worried that one would miss one, so he has been observing carefully since the beginning, and is also afraid of alarming the enemy.

"Oh shit"

Cheng Ze cursed again, things have come to this point. Even if he knows that Zhang Zichen's bastard is probably playing with him, he must continue to find him, otherwise all this would be worth it.

The door of the private room was empty, and among the dozen people he had just fought with, there was no such feature that Zhang Zichen described.

After waiting for Cheng Ze to fully see all the black suits in the corridor, he simply stopped fighting. He found a gap, avoided three or four black suits, and ran directly towards the black suit that had just disappeared and reported the news.

"Brother Tu, there is a drunk person on the fourth floor causing trouble. If you have nothing to do, come out and see. In the corridor over there, the brothers have blocked people."

He ran to prepare to go with Ding Minyi. Wu Tian reported the news that the black suit passed by Lao Tu's resting private room first, and also notified Lao Tu. He didn't know what Lao Tu had today, let alone how complicated Lao Tu was in.

Lao Tu was resting, but he felt uncomfortable, and there was a fire of namelessness that could not be emitted. When he heard what the brother said, and the movement he had just heard, he thought that the kitten had found it. However, Lao Tu thought about it again and again, it was impossible. Not to mention that the kitten would be able to come here tomorrow, according to his understanding of the kittens, it would be great if he could find the Happy World within a week.

Thinking of this old man, Lao Tu, stood up, threw Wu Tian's instructions to him just behind his head, and moved his neck. Damn, some impatient place, dared to run to the happy world and vent his anger. Now, he is venting his anger with this unknown thing. After thinking about it, Lao Tu also pulled his coat, copied the iron stick behind the door, and walked out of the private room.

Cheng Ze ran while searching for the other private rooms. He had never come to the fourth floor of Happy World, so he naturally didn't know the structure. Fortunately, there was only this straight corridor on this floor. As long as he ran along the corridor, he would definitely see the other private rooms.

"Parass! You can stop! You're so fucking impatient to live."

Cheng Ze ran in front, and a few black suits that could still get up were chasing behind him. However, Cheng Ze ran too fast, and the physical energy consumed just now, so he couldn't keep up.

It was time to say that, but just as Cheng Ze ran away, a private room door suddenly opened...

Realizing this sudden situation, Cheng Ze's speed gradually slowed down, and he was panting heavily in his mouth. He thought that this time he had finished playing completely, and he was hitting him back and forth. Damn, why did he believe Zhang Zichen, this bastard?

But as expected, the scene of more than a dozen people coming out did not appear. Just a figure limped out from behind the private room door. At the beginning, it was just a back view, then the back view slowly turned around, holding an iron stick in his left hand, and a pair of small eyes looked at the situation here fiercely. A scar was skewed on his face, which was particularly ferocious.

This person is Lao Ba!
Chapter completed!