Chapter 61: You're Not Worthy of Desecrating It (Seeking Recommendation Tickets)

  In the luxurious hall, a mixed fragrance of wine and perfume wafted through the air. The chaos was not just the scattered empty bottles everywhere, but also the disheveled beauties lying around in disarray.

  Baring shoulders and legs is considered conservative in this hall, with several wearing only three points, and those who are not afraid to show off their bodies are even more numerous. The female hooligans who have indulged in a night of revelry, completely losing their reserve, sink into a comfortable sleep with the most relaxed posture.

  Zhang Shidong was lying on the sofa, with Mǐnuònuò in his arms, his head resting on a younger sister's lap, and behind him, a beautiful eyebrow was squeezed, her hand placed under Zhang Shidong's navel. In front of the sofa, two disheveled lilies were also lying down. The entire scene was extremely romantic, fortunately, no one saw this scene, otherwise, Zhang Shidong, as the only man on site, would have been thoroughly envied to death and thoroughly despised to death.

  Spent a crazy night with many beautiful girls, but nothing happened!

  A guy who makes all men lose face and is a shame to all men.

  Zhang Shidong's closed eyes moved slightly, and after a few seconds, Mi Rou's heartbeat slowed down suddenly, then returned to normal. Zhang Shidong's mouth corners moved, and a faint smile replaced Mi Rou's pouting face as she turned around in his arms and pinched his nose: "You tried to test me, you tried to test me..."

  Zhang Shidong's hand pinched the plumpness under the lace of her school uniform: "I have to know how deep or shallow the woman who shares a bed with me is."

  She leaned forward slightly, her charming eyes gazing at him dazedly: "Don't you know?"

  Zhang Shidong slapped her buttocks heavily: "Alright, if you don't get up now, your former in-laws will go crazy."

  Mi Rou Rou stood up calmly: "You've done your part, I'll take care of the rest."

  Zhang Shidong stood up from the endless temptation, looked around and shook his head, smiling bitterly: "If I had climbed all these demons yesterday, what would have been the result?"

  Mi Ruo tidied up her clothes: "Then you can only flee for your life, or, these female thugs all turn over a new leaf and establish an infinitely powerful harem for Boss Zhang."

  "Never mind, brother has love and then there's sex..."

  Before he finished speaking, all the girls in the hall opened their eyes at the same time and raised their middle fingers at him, very much like Guo Degang fans: "Huh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

  ……………

  Zhang Shidong walked out of the club when four guns were simultaneously aimed at him.

  "Kill him!"

  At the sound of the order, the holders of the four guns did not hesitate to pull the trigger.

  Zhang Shidong's eyes narrowed, his hand rose, and a silver light shot out quickly, dispersing into the air and flying in five different directions.

  "Gong Sha, you're looking for death!" Mi Nuo's face was as cold as frost, her body flipped in place, and the two short blades on the soles of her shoes shot out quickly, attacking Zhang Shidong's fifth gun that had not fallen.

  Speed!

  The millet is ripe enough, and the speed of a top-notch master counterattacks.

  The four marksmen and reserve shooter were also fast enough, first-class standard.

  But all of this was just a mere cloud in front of Zhang Shidong, and it was also his first time using the true energy of the nameless ancient art to drive his body into battle after returning to the city. The speed was so fast that by the time the silver needle flew out, others had already rushed out following him.

  The collision of silver needles and bullets, the second round had not yet unfolded, he was already close to the gunman, a punch. If there were fans of the Hong Kong movie "Fist of Legend" at the scene, they would have shouted loudly. Unlike in the movie, the same piercing and shattering blows did not result in blood splashing at close range, but rather the opponent's body was first propelled flying by an enormous force, and only then would this force transmit to the inside of the body, causing extremely strong penetrating power and astonishing diffusive damage.

  Four gunmen were killed in three seconds, the fifth gunman had just dodged Miao Miao's short blade, and before he could react, Zhang Shidong's fist arrived. In close combat, there was no beautiful move, nor a visually pleasing move, only the most effective one with the strongest killing power in the shortest time.

  Five bodies flew out, the car started, and Gong Xia was ordered to get off the bus.

  Zhang Shidong rushed out from the side of the accelerating car, kicked his leg on the car, and saw that the accelerating car suddenly drifted sideways, with all four wheels leaving the ground, flying horizontally and crashing into a tree by the road. Zhang Shidong chased after it, punching the window to shatter it, and reached in to pull Gong Sha out of the car directly. The glass window shattered, shards scraping against Zhang Shidong's sleeve but not harming his arm. Gong Sha was not so lucky, with many fine wounds scratched on his body as he was pulled out. Fortunately, Zhang Shidong's punch had been powerful enough to shatter the window thoroughly; otherwise, a single large shard could have scraped off a piece of Gong Sha's flesh.

  Gong Shuiyuan, who had just been dug out from the ground, supported his body with a hint of fear in his eyes and rushed towards Mi Rou. He could feel the killing intent on Zhang Shidong's body, and only by having enough chips could he prevent Zhang from killing Gong.

  As soon as she moved, the war bear's big hand grasped her neck and lifted her up. Mǐnuò walked over, and the war bear put down Gōng Shuǐ Yuān, who was having trouble breathing. Mǐnuò also had a murderous intention, and his fingers combed through Gōng Shuǐ Yuān's hair, which was full of mud: "The wound on War Bear was treated by Zhang Shi Dong, and when he first came to Gōng Shuǐ Yuān's side, it was also arranged by me."

  Gong Shuiyuan's eyes widened: "This is impossible, at that time you and Gong Sha didn't know each other yet."

  The soft and delicate hand that could mesmerize people had now become a deadly tool, grasping Gong Shuiyuan's neck: "You all underestimated me."

  "Stop!"

  A nearly new ordinary modern sedan came around the corner, and a round-faced stout man got out of the car, looking jolly, standing there made you feel like he was smiling at you.

  Gong Shuiyuan, who was having trouble breathing and covered in fine wounds all over his body, gritted his teeth and refused to give in or show any pain. When he saw this chubby middle-aged man, his expression changed suddenly.

  Zhang Shidong ignored him and kicked Gong Sha flying with one foot. His body crashed into a Maserati parked beside the female gangsters like a cannonball, causing the sports car to shift several centimeters to the side. Half of the car shook violently for a few times, and the door caved in a large chunk. Gong Sha was embedded in the recessed car door, immediately fainting with his mouth open, thick blood constantly gushing out.

  Mi Ruo's eyes turned cold: "Gong Shuiyuan, in your eyes, my best friend is meaningless, but to me, she is worth a thousand gold. You are not worthy of desecrating her."

  Five corpses, lying on the ground, all of them were killed instantly. The bodies fell to the ground before it was possible to see that their chests had caved in. After being taken to the hospital for an examination, it could be seen that their ribs and internal organs had been shattered into a pile of mush. Their backs had been pierced by fractured ribs, leaving behind a bulging lump of flesh, with fresh blood slowly seeping out from their backs.

  "Stop, Mi Rou, they are alive and you can declare your formal divorce with Gong openly. You can walk out of the Gong family with your head held high. If they were dead, the Gong family would not let go."