Just as Zhang Xingzhen was guarding outside the bathroom and waiting for Yin Xinyue to come out, he suddenly heard something. He glanced at Zhang Weili, who nodded. Clearly, Zhang Weili had heard the commotion.
At the same time, Er Yuehong, Zhang Qishan, and Zhang Weizhi also heard the sound.
Weizhi opened his eyes and patted Little Four. He had already left the private room.
At the same time, Zhang Qishan said,""There's someone on the roof, I'm afraid they're not friendly. Second Master, be careful. I'll go take a look."
"Good!"
After Zhang Qishan left, Er Yuehong slapped Qi Tiezui awake.
"Eighth Brother, there's something wrong with the car. If a fight breaks out later, take good care of yourself and the girl.”
"Ah?"
At this moment, Zhang Weili stood silently at the part of the train that bordered it, waiting quietly.
At this moment, Zhang Weili saw Peng Sanbian through the restaurant.
"Young Master, they should be looking for us.”
Zhang Xingzhen said coldly without turning his head,""In that case, send them on their way. Be careful that they have guns.”
"Yes, Young Master."
The moment Zhang Weili finished speaking, he started running. With a flip of his hand, a pair of steel knuckles appeared in his hand.
At the same time, Peng Sanbian also saw Zhang Weili. He stretched out his hand and swung his whip.
Remember to eat but not to fight? But it seems that you only know how to whip.
This time, Zhang Weili didn't slash the whip again. Instead, he charged forward, bent over, and flipped in one go.
Without waiting for Peng Sanbian to retract his whip, he had already raised his leg high and kicked at Peng Sanbian.
Peng Sanbian, who could not react in time, only had time to raise his right hand horizontally before he was once again kicked back by Zhang Weili.
"Go, all of you f * cking go, chop him to death.”
Following Peng Sanbian's furious roar, the underlings behind him rushed forward one after another.
Peng Sanbian was not Zhang Weili's match, let alone these underlings.
At the same time, Zhang Weizhi also stood at the place where Zhang Weili was standing previously, at the entrance of the border.
Zhang Qishan also rushed over at this time and nodded at Zhang Xingzhen.
The moment Yin Xinyue pushed open the door to the bathroom, she heard the shouting and her heart tightened. She said,""Husband, what happened?"
"It's fine. It's just a vengeful person. In the future, you have to be careful with your words. You won't always have me by your side.”
Yin Xinyue was smart and immediately understood what was going on.
Yin Xinyue had no intention of repentance at this time. Instead, she grabbed the corner of Zhang Xingzhen's clothes and said pitifully,"No, I don't want to be separated from you. I want to be by your side. Stick to you, stick to you to death."
"Bah, bah, bah, I can't say I'm dead! I'll stick to you and hang on you for the rest of my life.”
F * ck, wasn't this supposed to be humble? Why did she start to sprinkle sugar as she spoke?
At the same time, Lord Zeng's mouth twitched." Can you be more careful? I'm still here."
At this moment, one of Peng Sanbian's underlings who had snuck over from the side of the carriage glanced at Zhang Weili and then at Zhang Weizhi.
To be honest, Zhang Weili's ferocity really made him timid.
However, this gentle person should be easy to deal with, right? As the lackey thought about this, he shouted and slashed at Zhang Weizhi with his machete.
What the f * ck? Am I being treated like a pushover?
He looked at Zhang Weili, who was fighting hard. Fine, I'm a pushover. However, these persimmons are unripe fire persimmons. They are much harder than your eggs.
At the same time that Weizhi dodged the knife, he slashed at the wrist of the small fry. Before the knife fell to the ground, he had already caught it in his hand and lifted it up.
Fresh blood splattered in an instant. Weizhi Zhang held the machete in one hand and loosened his collar slightly with the other.
At the same time, after Peng Sanbian steadied himself, his eyes became fierce as he took out the American's greeting gift.
A gun! It was a very exquisite gun.
The moment Peng Sanbian took out his gun, Zhang Weili's eyes narrowed and he instantly pulled a small fry in front of him.
The moment the gunshot rang out, Zhang Weili quickly approached Peng Sanbian with the corpse.
At this moment, Peng Sanbian quickly aimed his gun at Zhang Weili. However, because Zhang Weili was behind the corpse, he could not hit Zhang Weili even after firing three shots.
At this moment, the two of them were less than 1.5 meters apart. Zhang Weili punched the corpse, and with a bang, the corpse was directly thrown at Peng Sanbian.
Three Whip Peng was already prepared. When the corpse flew over, he directly dodged it.
However, the moment Sanbian Peng turned around and fired, Zhang Weili had already rushed forward and punched Sanbian Peng in the heart.
At this moment, Sanbian Peng felt as if he heard the sound of his heart cracking. His heart ached, and endless darkness and helplessness surrounded him.
After Zhang Weili succeeded, he didn't stop. He punched another lackey who was taking advantage of the situation and killed him with one punch.
At the same time, he kicked out, and the pistol that fell directly smashed into the train compartment, shattering into pieces.
Since Peng Sanbian was dead, the remaining people were even less of a threat to Zhang Weili. They were not even a threat to him.
The sound of fists hitting flesh rang out continuously.
At the same time, Zhang Xingzhen nodded at Zhang Qishan and pulled Yin Xinyue back to the private room.
It was just Peng Sanbian. He had confidence in his own people.
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