Plop.

Without Zhang Muyang taking action, the old man fell to the ground himself, but Zhang Muyang did not kill him directly, but snapped his fingers. The burly men who were originally watching the field outside the field changed their faces instantly and they looked at the old man with a lust.

After that, there were a few monks on the field whom Zhou Anya had just wanted to buy the monks to ravage. With Zhang Muyang's snapping his fingers, his face began to become confused, and then he walked towards the old man with a narrow hair and a young face.

"What do you...you want to do?"

"Zhang Zhenren, you bypass me this time, bypass me this time..." The old man wanted to resist, but in front of Zhang Muyang, there was no room for him to resist.

In the blink of an eye, the old man was beaten by a few strong men, and the scene was very spectacular.

Immediately afterwards, in this joyful field, all those who had something to do with the kidnapping of Zhou Anya died. They died in great pain, and as for those who were fascinated by lust.

Zhang Muyang did not kill them all, but left a few living habits, but they also received the punishment they deserved, and this matter was not over yet.

Zhang Muyang also notified the Special Ninth Bureau that if this kind of flesh-and-skin business is developing secretly, it is OK, but if it is revealed, it must be banned.

After destroying this dirty club, Zhang Muyang did not stop, but left the soul of the foundation-building old man.

"Where is the Baihua Gate?"

The old man's soul has become almost transparent, and the candlelight is shaking. It seems that a gust of wind can make his soul disappear. Of course, Zhang Muyang will not leave the life of this dog. As for the situation of Baihua Sect, Zhang Muyang chose to torture his soul. Although some situations will disappear, Zhang Muyang doesn't care. It is enough for him to know something.

After dealing with the old man's soul, Zhang Muyang asked: "Tell me what the situation is, why can't I send me a message except for this kind of thing?"

After lying in Zhang Muyang's arms for a long time, Zhou Anya finally recovered, but she still couldn't bear to leave Zhang Muyang's arms, hugged his arm tightly and said, "I... I should have been plotted against me. Last month, I held my last concert and performed a farewell performance, but unexpectedly, after the concert, someone stopped me and said that it was my loyal fan Su..."

Balabarabala.

Zhou Anya spent half an hour explaining the incident of being plotted against Zhang Muyang. Generally speaking, it was a story of hatred because she already had Zhang Muyang in her heart. The other party felt that her heart had received an insult, so she wanted to insult Zhou Anya, so she attacked her.

"You..."

Zhang Muyang didn't know what to say about this situation.

"Muyang, are you going to go back to China Sea now?"

"No, why are you asking this?"

"I...I like you, but I also know that I can't be with you, but can you stay with me for a day, just let me possess you for a day, and from now on, I will never disturb your life."

Faced with such a request, did Zhang Muyang refuse? He sighed and nodded. He actually knew what Zhou Anya wanted to him. But he already had Bai Ling'er and Ling Bing in his heart, and it was really hard to tolerate others.

Seeing Zhang Muyang nodding in agreement, Zhou Anya cheered like a little girl. She hugged Zhang Muyang's arm tightly and said, "Where are we going now?"

Zhang Muyang responded lightly: "Avenge you."

"Avenge, you haven't just..." As he said, Zhou Anya realized what Zhang Muyang said about revenge. He was going to find that person, the person who had disappeared and hid there without knowing that he had disappeared.

Although Zhou Anya really wants to take revenge, she only has one day to occupy Zhang Muyang's time. She doesn't want her to have such a pitiful time and waste such things. Even though she hates that person in a hurry.

"Can we...before..."

She wanted to go shopping with Zhang Muyang, have tea, play in the amusement park, and experience the things that should be done between couples, and then she had no regrets.

But before she could say her request, Zhang Muyang refused.

"No. The first thing I do is to listen to me." Zhang Muyang pretended to be a pussy here at Zhou Anya. If Ling Bing heard it, he would have to roll his eyes a few times. He didn't know who listened to whom at home.

Zhou Anya pouted with her little mouth and said 'Oh'. Although her request was rejected, Zhang Muyang's words, My woman, was enough to make her feel sweet, and Zhang Muyang was also trying to avenge her. Even if she couldn't go shopping and buy clothes, wouldn't it be enough to be with him?

So she followed Zhang Muyang, looking at him from time to time, looking at the cheeks she had been thinking about day and night.

Anya Zhou was taken by Zhang Muyang to outside a villa built along the mountain.

"Muyang, what are we doing here?"

Zhang Muyang glanced at Zhou Anya speechlessly. He just said that he was to avenge you, otherwise why are you here for travel? The environment is pretty good, but compared with the Zhang family, it is much worse. Sure enough, does a woman in love have zero IQ?

As if he noticed that he had asked the wrong thing, Zhou Anya cutely stuck out her tongue and her little head was pressed against Zhang Muyang's shoulder. He didn't want to let go of this man for a moment.

If her performance is seen by her fanatic fans or movie fans, she must jump off the building and commit suicide, or destroy her eyes. Although this person Zhang Muyang, Zhou Anya did this, it would be too...

"Go and pick that chrysanthemum for me." Although it was late winter, it was like the Zhang family here, and the seasons were like spring, and there were chrysanthemums growing.

Zhou Anya didn't think much about it. Now Zhang Muyang is all about her. She jumped to pick the chrysanthemums, sniffed them deeply, and handed them to Zhang Muyang.

Zhang Muyang did not go to see the situation of the villa in the mountains, but after thinking deeply, he also saw something. This was the nest of those people. If it were the past, Zhang Muyang might have come in and told those people why they died and then killed their lives.

But now Zhang Muyang doesn't know that he is lazy. Some people deserve to die, so let's die. What's the difference between him and he tramples on a few ants to death?

"Onya, you blow it."

"Well? This is not a dandelion, how can it blow?"

"As you please, blow your mouth, and you will avenge yourself." Zhang Muyang hugged Zhou Anya in his arms and said softly.

Zhou Anya, who had completely fallen, would reject Zhang Muyang's request, although she didn't understand what Zhang Muyang was saying. She bulged her cute cheeks and blew it gently, the chrysanthemum petals actually left the flower path like dandelions and drifted towards the mountain villas in the wind.
Chapter completed!