City Exchange Life Club

"To be honest, as soon as you asked for points, I was ready for a big hemorrhage. Sure enough, as long as you lower your expectations, life has surprises every day."

After quickly assigning 3 points to Zhao Yan, the happiness on Luo Jiajun's face was visible to the naked eye.

Zhao Yan's heart was bleeding, but he still said with a smile, "Isn't this nonsense? I can't ask for more. I take you as a friend, not as a fool."

"Enough friends!" Luo Jiajun praised, and then said goodbye: "I still have something to do over there, so let's go first."

"Okay, walk slowly." Zhao Yan waved with tears.

Goodbye, my lost points.

Luo Jiajun was taken aback: "Why are there tears?"

"I can't bear you." Zhao Yan gritted his teeth.

Luo Jiajun sighed: "I really didn't expect that you have only met me not long ago, and you have already regarded me as so important. From now on, we will be brothers!"

Of course, he can see from the rich experience that Zhao Yan is not pretending, but showing his true feelings.

"Good brother!" Zhao Yan wanted to cry even more.

Missed the chance to get a lot of points for free!

10 O'Clock! Exactly 10 o'clock!

The last time he exchanged with Chen Han, he only earned 10 points!

It's like he lost a Chen Han!

Uncle is dead, can you not be sad?

Luo Jiajun gave him a hug: "good brother, don't cry, it's not that we can't see each other anymore."

Then he left under Zhao Yan's reluctant gaze.

It was not him that Zhao Yan was reluctant to part with.

It's his points.

Taking a deep breath and adjusting his state, Zhao Yan went to the Points Mall on the second floor to buy advanced strengthening potions.

Back to before liberation overnight, there are only 2 points left.

He then left the club.

Back in the car, Zhao Yan took the medicine.

The moment the high-level strengthening potion entered the body, he was constantly transformed in the body, and his whole person had undergone earth-shaking changes from the inside out, and he had evolved.

Equivalent to a computer, hardware and software have been upgraded.

Before, he felt that one punch could kill a person.

Now he felt like a punch could kill a cow.

Reaction, perception, attack, defense and other aspects have been upgraded in an all-round way.

"Is this what it feels like to be strong?"

Zhao Yan clenched his fists and muttered to himself.

Although he does not have the hairstyle of a strong man.

But there is already the strength of the strong.

Immediately afterwards, he started the car and drove out of the underground garage of Jinxiu Palace, ready to go back to the dormitory to sleep.

He is still driving Chen Yurou's car.

Although Xu Xue was instructed to buy him a car and a house, she has not contacted Xu Xue since she came back.

I'm going to go to the company to find her tomorrow to see the company's situation, and take the key to the garage by the way.

After leaving the garage, Zhao Yan soon discovered that something was wrong, and two cars had been following him.

Because it was already early in the morning, there were no cars or people on the street, plus he just took the medicine and his perception improved, he could easily find out.

"The people of Sanhe? The ghosts don't disperse."

Zhao Yan muttered to himself.

Then the car pulled over.

I got out of the car and lit a cigarette, leaned against the body and smoked one after another, waiting for the two cars behind.

"Brother Quan, he found us."

That's right, it was Xiao Quan who followed Zhao Yan.

Although the six of them all had blue noses and swollen faces at this time, they did not give up the idea of ​​catching Zhao Yan.

After being beaten by the inner security of the Splendid Palace, he called Fu Zhixin to report that Zhao Yan was not easy.

But Fu Zhixin scolded him and told him to bring the person back, otherwise he would not have to go back.

"Take a gun and invite him to see big brother in Changning."

Xiaoquan stared gloomily at Zhao Yan.

I was beaten for him tonight, can you not hate it?

Then the six people got out of the car, Xiao Quan walked in front with a cold face, two people behind him covered their hands with clothes.

Two imitation pistols were wrapped in the clothes.

"You're still ignorant after being beaten, which means you haven't been beaten yet." Zhao Yan leaned on the car body, looked at Xiaoquan Liuren with a bruised nose and a swollen face, shaking his head and said.

Xiaoquan looked grim: "Didn't you ask if I could take you away? What do you think now?"

"I don't think so." Zhao Yan shook his head.

"Grass mud horse! It's still showing off! Go, he!"

Xiaoquan gave an order, and then the six people who were beaten and suffocated all rushed towards Zhao Yan.

I plan to beat him first and then take him away.

Zhao Yan was holding a cigarette, grabbed an oncoming fist, and then twisted it hard, only to hear a click, and the man's hand was forcibly broken.

The broken bone directly pierced the skin, and the **** flesh hung on the bone, bleeding continuously.

"Ahhh!"

The man let out a shrill scream.

The other five were stunned by this scene.

After all, they are also experienced in a hundred battles, but they have never seen such a fierce person who can directly break their hands.

This horse riding is too bloody!

"Have you always been so brave?" Zhao Yan asked curiously, kicking the man whose hand was cut off.

"Quan... Brother Quan."

The other four looked at Xiao Quan with pale faces.

Xiaoquan also seeped sweat on his forehead, gritted his teeth and said, "Pull out the gun! I don't believe he can block bullets!"

When the two men with guns heard this, they took out the imitation pistol and pointed it at Zhao Yan without hesitation.

"Grass mud horse! Aren't you very fierce? Haven't you practiced? Come again!" Xiaoquan mocked wantonly.

He felt like he was doing it again.

Zhao Yan stepped forward: "As you wish."

"You're really not afraid of death, or do you really think I'm afraid to shoot? There's no surveillance here, believe it or not, I'll kill you!" Xiaoquan didn't expect Zhao Yan to be so reckless.

Zhao Yan smiled and said, "Try shooting."

"Break him!" Xiaoquan spat out two words.

"Kang!"

One of them moved his gun down, pulled the trigger at Zhao Yan's leg, and the bullet was directly ejected.

"how is this possible!"

The five of them widened their eyes and looked at Zhao Yan in disbelief, as if they had seen a ghost in the middle of the night.

How could anyone possibly stop a bullet.

Is this horse or man?

"You guys don't work either."

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Yan's mouth, which looked particularly permeable under the street lights in the dark night.

Xiao Quan and the others were terrified.

Then only black shadows flashed.

Zhao Yan jumped up and kicked Xiaoquan.

boom!

Xiaoquan twisted his head, his mouthful of teeth flew out on the spot, and his body hit the ground heavily.

"Kang Kang Kang Kang..."

The two armed with guns kept firing in a panic.

But all the bullets hit Zhao Yan as if they hit the steel plate, sparks scattered everywhere.

"Brother, we were wrong, we were wrong."

They were so frightened that they dropped their guns and cried for mercy.

This horse is to meet a monster!

Fu Dong should contact Ultraman Tiga, they are really mortal.

"If it's useful to admit mistakes, what are you doing with your fists?"

Zhao Yan grinned and twisted his neck.

Start communicating with them in sign language.

Punch to the flesh, punch to the bone.

"Ah! Stop fighting! Brother, spare your life!"

"Call the police! Quickly call the police! Ah!"

"Hey! 110... Help! Ah!"

The six people were constantly ravaged by Zhao Yan, Xiaoquan shivered and took out his mobile phone to call the police.

"Om~Om~Om~"

Accompanied by the alarm bell, two police cars came galloping, and then a group of police quickly rushed down.

"Don't move! Hold your head and squat on the ground!"

"Squat down immediately! A warning!"

The police shouted at Zhao Yan.

"I am the victim." Zhao Yan dropped the immature Xiaoquan and raised his hand innocently.

All the policemen were speechless when they heard this. Are the IQs of criminals so low now?

Who is the victim and who is the perpetrator.

Can't we see it yet?

How can the perpetrator be worse than the victim?