[Chapter 309] There are really people in this world who are not afraid of trouble 1

The night is deep and the cold wind is whistling. It is early autumn, and the withered and yellow fallen leaves are floating with the wind. It is already midnight, making people feel that desolate atmosphere, dissipating like water.

Zhu Mingyang hurried out from Jingzi Zekou's house, and there was darkness in front of him. The faint starlight was covered by big trees. Occasionally, car lights were galloping on the streets, and the mottled and strange shadows on the ground were illuminated. He glanced around. Because this was a high-end fashion community, no taxi passed by. At this time, he regretted it. Today, he went to see Jinglia Zekou's concert, and did not let Long Mingyun and the others follow him. But now it is different. He is used to picking up cars and dropping off cars, and suddenly feels a little uncomfortable, as if it is particularly awkward.

"It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality."

When Zhu Mingyang thought of this old saying, he couldn't help but shake his head. It seemed that he had really fallen into depravity and was addicted to pleasure. But when he thought about it, isn't people living in this world just hoping to live a wonderful life? Is it comfortable to live? I suddenly became more and more thoughtful when I thought about it.

Zhu Mingyang has a very good sense of direction. He knew that by passing through an alley from here, he could reach the street where cars came and went, and taxis could be found easily.

The alley is dark and there is no one to see. The houses on the street are tightly closed with no light exposed. The residents in the house seem to have fallen asleep long ago. There are only a few old rusty street lights standing on the street, emitting dim lights, faintly illuminating a small area nearby. The surroundings are even more silence, without moonlight, only the cold evening breeze, rolling up a few yellow paper pieces, rushing around in this dark and silent alley. With the sound of Zhu Mingyang's unhurried footsteps, it floats in the deep and empty alley, making it look extremely dead and loud.

Zhu Mingyang suddenly stopped. At this moment, several fierce and powerful men surrounded him, one of them said to him with a sneer: "You call Zhu Mingyang! It's better to go with us. Our brothers are just for money, otherwise our brothers will offend you. If you have any mistakes, hehe! Our brothers cannot afford to bear the guilt..."

"What? Do you want to kidnap?" Zhu Mingyang sneered. He had encountered too many of this matter. The final result was that those kidnappers, and of course the latter, disappeared completely from the human world.

The strong and powerful Ze smiled gloomyly and said, "Don't say that bad? Our boss just wants to invite you to visit. You are all rich people and don't care about that little money. You are all pitiful brothers. If you lose money, you will avoid disaster. Our brothers have some explanations, so there is no need to be a harsh person."

"Yes, it seems to make sense." Zhu Mingyang held his chin and pondered for a moment, nodding slightly.

"I said, it seems that you are still tactful. Then let's go, brothers won't make things difficult for you." These people said with a happy smile, the laughter was full of strange meanings.

"Go? Where to go? I won't go anywhere except to go home." Zhu Mingyang said lightly.

When the big man heard him say this, he stared at him in shock. The smile on his face slowly faded away. He said coldly: "Of course, I'm going to follow us honestly. Do you still want us to be strong?"

"Moving strong? I want to know how to motivate strong?" Zhu Mingyang asked disapprovingly.

"Are you looking for death?" The man stared at Zhu Mingyang tightly and said coldly. In the night, his eyes shone like a hungry wild wolf...

"That's you who are seeking death!"

Zhu Mingyang sighed softly and said, "Who is not easy to kidnap me? Why do you stupid guys want to kidnap me? Do you know what the result of the person who kidnapped me?" After saying this, Zhu Mingyang's expression completely changed, his body stood up straight, his eyes also changed, his brilliance was shining, full of murderous aura, and his body exuded a strong bloody murderous aura. The sudden change was very terrible, at least it made the other party's heart unable to help but feel fear.

"Tie him for me." Although the man was still scared, he still issued an order.

Two strong men rushed up one left and one right, holding a rope in their hands. They had only one purpose, which was to tie Zhu Mingyang firmly so as not to cause any trouble.

When the rope was already Zhu Mingyang's shoulder, he still didn't move, but when his hands reached his shoulder, he moved, and flipped his hands like lightning, grabbed the two protectors, and raised them suddenly. The two figures roared and suddenly flew up and smashed straight towards the wall next to the alley. He heard half of the screams, and then stopped. The two men had fainted, so how could they have a chance to scream?

The heart of the man in the lead beating violently, which was a kind of thunder, and almost jumped out of his chest.

The other big men immediately showed off the sharp dagger in their hands and stabbed Zhu Mingyang's chest. Although the instructions they received were to return Zhu Mingyang to live, they could no longer care about so much at this time.

Zhu Mingyang's figure flashed and suddenly rose into the air. He kicked lightning like a kick in the air. Another figure of Bu Nianji flew up, and his hand also turned, and a dagger stabbed at him hit his hand. The master holding the dagger was the same as the two just now. He hit the wall heavily and fell to the ground, and he stopped moving. After a pause, Zhu Mingyang stood steadily and looked at them coldly. His hair flew high up under the blow of the night wind, and his bloody murderous aura became stronger.

"You...you...who are you?" There were only three people left by the man in the lead, and their faces turned extremely pale at this time!

Zhu Mingyang stretched out his finger and gently slapped the sharp dagger blade for a while. He looked at the dagger carefully, stretched the dagger forward, pointed at the man in charge, and said sarcastically: "Hehe, you are here to kidnap me, and you also want to ask who I am. This is really funny!"

"Are you really Zhu Mingyang, a senior executive of Bluebird Financial Investment?" the man asked in disbelief, his voice trembling dryly due to shock and shock.

"Yes, it's a fake one!"

The big man almost fainted. Many people probably think that Zhu Mingyang, who was able to kidnap Qingniao Financial Investment's senior management, would be lucky, which means countless money. But today, the big man knows how unfortunate they are, perhaps worse than anyone in the world. He thought this kidnapping would be very easy and ended successfully, but now they know how big a joke their kidnapping is!

One of them turned around and wanted to escape, but Zhu Mingyang's methods had already scared them.

Zhu Mingyang snorted coldly. He would never leave a living thing for those who wanted to murder him. Then he saw a cold light shot out from his body, like a barrier that traveled through time and space. A "chi!" sounded like a "chi!" and he stopped running, trying to reach out to grab the dagger on his vest, but he slowly fell to the ground with a look of pain.

The remaining three big men screamed involuntarily. Although the dagger was not inserted into their bodies, the sudden blow still made their whole bodies tremble. At this time, the night breeze in the alley was blowing lightly, as if they were blowing a sad song, and their hearts seemed to be soaked in the cold ice water.

"Ding Dang!" A few times, the dagger landed, and the three men knelt down and shouted repeatedly: "Good hero, please spare me, please beg me!" Compared with the pain in the knees, the mental pain was not worth mentioning.

"Tell me, who asked you to come?" Zhu Mingyang said, slowly walking to the three of them and said condescendingly.

As soon as Zhu Mingyang finished his words, all three of them jumped up and stabbed Zhu Mingyang at the same time. Only in this way was their strategy, and the purpose was to attack suddenly.

The distance between them was only one meter away. No one expected that the sharp attack would suddenly come, and Zhu Mingyang could still see the proud and unscrupulous grin in their eyes.

Suddenly, the object attacked by the three people suddenly disappeared under their noses, and all the deliberate attacks were lost. The feeling of failure and loss hitting them hard, which really made people feel uncomfortable.

The three of them looked at each other in shock, as if they all understood what was going on.

"Stop looking for it, I'm behind you..." Zhu Mingyang said with a slightly teasing smile.

Zhu Mingyang's speech immediately shocked the three of them. Before he could turn around, he felt his back tightening and his body soaring into the air. He watched the thick wall get closer and closer to his body, and he couldn't help but feel heartbroken...

Zhu Mingyang glanced at the few people lying on the ground indifferently, and slowly turned around and said, "Since you are all here, come out!" He had long noticed that there was an extremely dangerous aura hidden in this dark alley!

"Hehe! I really didn't expect that Mr. Zhu was still a master, so I was so disrespectful!" Under the flashing street lights, a strange sound suddenly sounded without any emotional fluctuations, but any seemingly could feel a chilling sharpness from it.

Immediately afterwards, a thin man in a black robe walked out from the dark alley and appeared in front of Zhu Mingyang. The black cloak with a hat wrapped his whole body tightly, and there was a black cloth covering his face. Except for the pair of flashing eyes, there was no other thing at all. However, the thin body exuded a bitter momentum like a mountain, but this was completely a breath of death.

Heaven and earth, man and nature seem to be destroyed in this gloomy aura of dead memory.

Zhu Mingyang's heart also moved slightly because he was too familiar with this breath. It was a person he met during a secret trip to North and South America. In the end, this person lost the opportunity to survive under Zhu Mingyang's hands. Unexpectedly, after a few years, he met such a person again. Because of this, the breath of death was as strong as wine. Zhu Mingyang wriggled his breath deeply, as if he was smelling this breath, colorless and tasteless, it was this breath that could not be described in words. It was just a spiritual feeling. If a person died spiritually, the first person to die must be this black robe, because he was not angry at all. He had already destroyed his spiritual soul. Only the power to destroy everything can be driven at the cost of his own death.

Zhu Mingyang smiled indifferently. He didn't expect that Japan would meet such a person. He seemed to be becoming more and more interested now. It seemed that he had already touched that force when he went to the casino to cause trouble. Now he needed such an opportunity to completely control what he wanted.

"Mr. Zhu, you should follow us obediently! To be honest, we don't want to hurt you. You must know that your martial arts skills against ordinary people have no effect on us at all! Even if you are called the Martial Saint, it is useless to me!" The man in black robe said coldly.

"Haha, I want to see what kind of means can I use to deal with me!" After Zhu Mingyang said that, his eyes suddenly shone with shimmering, and the thick bloody murderous aura on his body quickly spread in the darkness.

The man in black robe couldn't help but be slightly shocked by this bloody murderous aura, but he didn't take it to heart. He seemed to have expected Zhu Mingyang to say this, and he couldn't help but snorted coldly and said, "I really don't cry until I see the coffin." After that, he waved his hand gently.

A cold sword breath roared in my ears; a long sword shone with a cold light in the darkness, as if it suddenly merged with the night in the air and slashed towards Zhu Mingyang.

Zhu Mingyang turned his body slightly, and the sword energy emitted fell to the ground. With a "chi chi" sound, several floor tiles had been split in half. The long sword still emitted a cold light. Zhu Mingyang knew that he was dealing with a ninja holding a Japanese sword. These ninjas were dressed similarly to those in film and television works, and were staring at him fiercely.

The appearance of ninjas immediately made Zhu Mingyang extremely interested. Although he had met these real ninjas a few years ago and the New Year ago, and it was so long that he didn't know if there was any more powerful in Japan. He looked at him carefully, as if he was looking at a beloved toy. Then he left only a faint figure on the spot, flew up and kicked the ninja's temple.

Seeing Zhu Mingyang's quick movements like lightning, the ninja's face suddenly changed. This kick was accompanied by the sound of tearing through the air. How could ordinary martial arts achieve this? He immediately put away his contempt, and the Japanese sword in his hand drew several circles and shouted loudly. The man had already flew up, and the long sword was gently pointed on the ground, like a whirlwind circle, attacking Zhu Mingyang.

I have to say that this ninja's sword is very fierce. If it is slashed on the body, it is not a problem with the blade. The whole person will be transformed into pieces by the fierce energy.
Chapter completed!