Super Bad Luck System

Chapter 30
"Isn't this kid peeing in fright? He doesn't even hide?"

"Damn, I was so good at pretending just now, isn't it wilting now?"

"Why bother so much, just beat him to death and drag him to the boss to receive the reward!"

The three bodyguards waved fists as big as sandbags and attacked Zhang Yang, but Zhang Yang stood still and looked at the three of them with a smirk on his face, without any intention of dodging.

"Isn't this kid crazy? These bodyguards are so strong and strong, this punch won't make a hole in his head?"

"Hold the grass, it's about to kill someone!"

The onlookers held their mobile phones and took pictures of the scene in front of them with bated breath. How many clicks could they get if they posted it on the Internet?

"Hmph, Zhang Yang, you have a day too!" Pang Yunsheng on the stage sneered, thinking that the overall situation was settled.

"No hit!" Zhang Yang said quickly.

Deduct two hundred bad luck points.

"what!"

Suddenly, a debt collector was lifted above his head by a strong bodyguard, and he threw it in the direction of Zhang Yang, just in front of Zhang Yang, blocking the three strong punches for him.

"Pfft!" Three fists as big as sandbags hit the debt collector's stomach directly, and the debt collector sprayed out the breakfast in one gulp, spraying all three of them all over.

Take a closer look, there are eggs, deep-fried dough sticks, and tofu nao. The food is pretty good.

"Grass mud horse, it's disgusting!" Sanming's bodyguard stepped back again and again, taking off his shirt to clean up the dirt on his body.

"Mr. Zhang, we can't beat them!" The debt collector lay on the ground and whimpered softly towards Zhang Yang.

"Just watch my performance next." Zhang Yang chuckled and walked towards the three bodyguards.

"Did this kid just say he couldn't hit?"

"You don't care what he says, he's lucky, the next move, you see, I won't give him a dent in his face!"

After cleaning up the filth on his body, one of them threw away his clothes viciously and rushed towards Zhang Yang again.

"Want to grab credit? No way!" The other two followed closely.

"fall!"

One hundred bad luck points will be deducted.

Seeing that the punch was about to hit, the bodyguard accidentally stepped on the filth that the debt collector had vomited all over the floor just now, the soles of his feet slipped, his body lost his center of gravity with a squeak, and he fell to the ground.

Seeing the opportunity, Zhang Yang quickly stepped forward and hit him on the chin with a knee. The opponent was still in a forward lunging posture just now, and instantly fell on his back, on the vomiting all over the floor, clutching his chin. Live and howl.

The two behind them stopped immediately.

"No, I just heard him say that he fell down, and he just fell down after talking about the baboon!"

The other person hesitated for a moment, then cheered himself up and said, "It's the baboon who is blind and slippery on the soles of his feet. We go together, I don't believe he has any other tricks."

The two nodded acquaintedly, and gave Zhang Yang a vicious look, and rushed towards Zhang Yang with a sound of Ula.

This time, the opponent was cautious enough, flanked left and right, and had the upper hand in strength. It seemed that Zhang Yang had no chance to escape.

The few remaining guests were all trying to capture the scene.

"Empty!"

Five hundred bad luck points will be deducted.

"Shua!" The fists of the two flew over from the left and right sides, brushing Zhang Yang's hair.

"This is impossible!" The two exclaimed at the same time.

"It's my turn." Zhang Yang sneered, quickly grabbed the arms of the two, turned them violently, and knocked them to the ground.

"Damn it, it's too evil!" A spectator was so startled that he dropped his phone.

"How is this possible!" Pang Yunsheng on the stage was also taken aback, staring at Zhang Yang intently, and shouted: "Get rid of him quickly!"

No wonder Pang Xiaodie and the others died so strangely, this kid really has a wicked power.

"Pang Yunsheng!" Zhang Yang turned his head to look at Pang Yunsheng, and said coldly, "It's your turn next!"

Zhang Yang quickly rushed towards Pang Yunsheng.

"Stop him!"

Another five bodyguards rushed up.

"Empty!"

Zhang Yang picked up a wine bottle from the table, easily dodged a bodyguard's attack, and smashed it hard on his head.

"Ah!" The bodyguard covered his head and screamed and fell down.

At this time, a bodyguard threw a chair at Zhang Yang.

"The chair is broken!"

The bodyguard suddenly felt a light hand, and the chair suddenly fell apart. When he swung towards Zhang Yang, there was only one table leg left, which was easily dodged by Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang quickly dodged to the side and kicked his ass. The bodyguard flew two meters away and smashed a table.

The other three didn't dare to move forward anymore. Damn, how can this guy say what works!

"Who else wants to come!" Zhang Yang yelled, his eyes were bloodshot, his nostrils were as big as a bull's eye, and all the bodyguards were stunned.

"Damn, this guy is really capable!"

"Damn, brothers, we can't lose face, fuck it!"

With Zhang Yang boosting everyone's morale, the debt collectors changed their previous decline and turned from defense to offense.

Seeing Zhang Yang being so evil, the bodyguards lost most of their momentum in an instant, for fear that something bad would happen if Zhang Yang opened his mouth.

Following Zhang Yang's pace, the debt collectors swept away most of the bodyguards, leaving only two bodyguards retreating to the stage where Pang Yunsheng was.

"Mr. Zhang, what should we do next, go up and grab Pang Yunsheng and make him spit out the money?"

"There are only three of them left, let's clean them up in one go!"

"That's right, I'm doing a good job, it's been a long time since I've had such a hearty fight!"

Zhang Yang walked towards Pang Yunsheng casually, and said lightly: "Pang Yunsheng, you asked for all of this. Now you are obediently going to capture him without a fight, and I can make your death more comfortable."

"Fuck you! I have been in the business world of Donghai City for decades, calling the wind and calling the rain. I have never met an opponent. How could I fall in the hands of a brat like you today!" A fifty-forty pistol.

"Hold the grass!"

"This bastard has a gun!"

As soon as they saw the black gun, many debt collectors fell silent and backed away again and again.

At this time, a daring debt collector strode forward and cursed: "You are frightening me when you think of me, take a toy pistol to scare me..."

"boom!"

After a gunshot, the debt collector's expression froze, and then he collapsed on the ground, a blood hole was punched out in his abdomen, and blood flowed out.

"Come here if you are not afraid of death! Anyway, I, Pang, was killed here today, and I don't mind pulling a few more backs before I die!" Pang Yunsheng laughed wildly, and then, his blood-red eyes fixed on Zhang Yang. .

(End of this chapter)