Chapter 735

Zhang Yunhao rushed forward with exposure, pulling Cheng Hongyu's hair is a punch and kick.

"Beast, you beast, stop! I'm your mother!"

Cheng Hongyu was beaten and screamed.

"Don't talk nonsense. The biggest disgrace of labor and capital in this life is to spread an old witch like you as a mother!"

"Today I have to represent Zhang Jia and let you, an old witch, pay the price!"

Zhang Yunhao was very cruel, as if the man in front of him was not his mother, but his sworn enemy.

"Wei Min, help me!"

Cheng Hongyu was so beaten that she begged Zhang Weimin for mercy.

However, Zhang Weimin just looked at all this with an extremely cruel and resentful look.

All the guests around were the elite of Haicheng, but at this time, no one stood up, not even a voice.

It was not because they were afraid, but because they didn't feel any sad when they saw this scene. Instead, they felt very happy in their hearts.

Since Cheng Hongyu came to the top, Zhang Jia has carried out crazy expansion, making them breathless.

In fact, they hated Cheng Hongyu for a long time. They just chose to swallow it under the influence of each other.

Now seeing this scene in front of them, they wish they could rush up and help punch a few punches!

"If you have nothing to do, please go back and have a rest earlier. Of course, if you want to help, you are welcome to stay."

A tianmie member smiled at the guests around him.

Without saying a word, the guests picked up their things and left.

They were grateful to this group of ferocious uninvited guests.

They don't care what the consequences of killing Cheng Hongyu are and what the results these people will face.

They only care about this group of people. Today is a bad breath for them!

Several Zhangjia people mixed into the crowd and wanted to escape. As soon as they came to the door, they were suddenly stabbed into their throat by a tianmie member with a short knife.

"Anyone can go. All the people in Zhangjia stay. Anyone who dares to go out secretly can try!"

The man shook the blood beads on the tip of the knife and smiled deeply.

Long before they came, they had found out all the conditions of Zhangjia. Even if it was only the lowest Zhangjia servant, they were firmly remembered by tianmie members.

The members of the tianmie organization are not only powerful, otherwise Yang Xuan doesn't need to establish such an organization.

As early as the first day of the retraining camp, Yang Xuan told them that what he wanted was not a reckless man who could only use force.

Instead, every tianmie member is required to be the top soldier when picking up the gun and the most elite spy when picking up the laptop.

At the same time, when holding a cigar or changing into a dress, they must be elegant gentlemen and celebrities.

In addition to physical strength and combat effectiveness, tianmie members have also undergone all-round courses in computer, memory, analysis, camouflage, latent, Morse code and so on.

Because Yang Xuan's original intention to set up tianmie was not just a team that could fight.

Instead, they should become commanders who can be independent in the future!

Driven by a strong desire for survival, Zhang Yunhao went crazy and beat Cheng Hongyu. After more than ten minutes, Zhang Yunhao didn't stop until Cheng Hongyu had completely lost her vital signs.

"Brother, I've killed the old beast!"

Zhang Yunhao hurried to Zhang beikai to ask for credit. There was no sense of guilt and sadness on his face.

It was as if he had just killed an insignificant animal.

"Brother, now I've got rid of the biggest scourge of Zhangjia."

"In the future, our Zhangjia will be led by you, and the scenery will be infinite!"

"In the future, I am willing to follow you around. Our two brothers work together..."

Poof!

Halfway through Zhang Yunhao's words, his face suddenly solidified.

The iron hook that fell into his shoulder was pulled out.

Disgusting stickiness and scarlet hung on the sharp hook. A blood hole with fist like laughter appeared on Zhang Yunhao's left shoulder.

Ah——

After a moment, severe pain swept every inch of Zhang Yunhao's nerve.

There was no pity on Zhang beikai's face, only endless anger and long-standing resentment!

The steel claw in his hand was raised high and fell on Zhang Yunhao's body again and again.

Every time the hook falls, it will be accompanied by a crisp sound of bone fracture.

Zhang beikai learned a precise human body structure course in the training camp. Every time his iron hook fell, he well avoided the fatal key of the human body.

Finally, knowing that Zhang Yunhao's body was completely soft into a pool of mud, he slowly swallowed the last breath.

He was hurt to death!

Hundreds of Zhangjia people standing in the yard have already trembled with fear.

Zhang beikai slowly raised his head and his eyes fell on these people.

"Anyone with Zhangjia blood on his body, all stand on the right!"

Zhang beikai's voice was very calm, but it was mixed with an extremely strong penetrating force.

A group of people hurriedly moved to the right, about forty people.

About 60 people left on the left were all servants or domestic servants of Zhang Jia.

Zhang beikai glanced at the servants and said faintly, "after I left Zhangjia, I came to Zhangjia and took a step forward."

About a dozen people took a step forward trembling.

This face has never been seen by Zhang beikai. We can see that they really came after Zhang beikai left Zhangjia.

"You can go."

Zhang beikai's opening road.

As soon as the dozen people heard it, they immediately ran away to the door like an amnesty.

Except for tianmie's brothers, all the people left in the yard were those who witnessed or directly participated in Zhang beikai's broken leg.

"Spare your life, young master. We couldn't help it at that time. Young master, be kind!"

A group of people knelt down and kowtowed for mercy.

Rich and noble, holding the dark underworld in his hand, stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "now I know to beg for mercy. It's too late. Today, let me finish you one by one!"

Fugui had always been a mute before. When he came to the training camp, Yang Xuan spent a lot of money and hired a doctor to let him speak again.

He talks very little. He is like a Muggle at ordinary times.

And Zhang beikai usually likes to joke about wealth.

But rich and noble have always regarded tianmie's brothers as their own brothers.

Zhang beikai's experience had been heard on his way to Haicheng. Although he did not show anger, he had already killed an opportunity in his heart.

Even if Yang Xuan did not order to come to Zhangjia, sooner or later, Fugui would quietly come alone to avenge his brother.

"Rich and noble, let me deal with it myself."

Zhang beikai was very calm from beginning to end today.

There was neither the foolishness nor anger of the past, but it was so calm that people felt terrible.