Super Bad Luck System

Chapter 437
"The ghost is still there!" Zhang Yang said with a sigh.

After I came to the capital, I always encountered this kind of thing. Could it be that the other party wanted to kill me so much?
Hearing this, An Xingxing pinched his waist and straightened his mature chest and said, "Zhang Yang, what do you mean by that?"

Zhang Yang scratched his head, and after saying this, the other party's character became vivid.

This is the An Xingxing he knows.

"I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about those people behind." Zhang Yang raised his chin lightly and pointed to his back.

An Mingxing thought that Zhang Yang was joking with her, so she snorted and turned her head away, only to see several men in black walking towards her.

An Xingxing screamed out of fright, and hugged Zhang Yang.

"Who are they?" An Xingxing's voice became like a mosquito.

"How do I know, it's not you, it's me." Zhang Yang said calmly.

These people don't have guns in their hands, even if they are unarmed, they can all be brought down.

"What if they came to look for me?" An Mingxing hid his body behind Zhang Yang, revealing a small head.

"What else can I do, then I'll go." Zhang Yang shrugged and said half-jokingly.

"You..." An Xingxing pinched Zhang Yang's lean waist, and the pain made him gasp.

A dozen or so people surrounded Zhang Yang and the others.

One of the big black guys took out the photo and glanced at it, then looked at An Mingxing, pointed at Zhang Yang with a stick and said, "You're lucky, kid. It's none of your business. Get out of here."

As soon as these words came out, An Xingxing's face turned green, and it became a prophecy. These people really came to trouble him.

Zhang Yang clasped his ears and shouted loudly, "I can't hear what you said."

The big black man pointed at Zhang Yang's face with an iron rod and said, "I said, get out!"

"Oh." Zhang Yang said indifferently, and kicked the big black man to the ground.

Everyone present was stunned, his boss was knocked down by someone?

Even An Xingxing was stunned, she didn't know that Zhang Yang had such great strength.

Originally, she wanted to run away with Zhang Yang, but when she saw this scene, she froze in place.

The big black man was kicked onto his dantian by Zhang Yang, he was so painful that he couldn't speak, beads of sweat kept rolling down his face and body.

The big black man gritted his teeth, pointed at Zhang Yang and said, "Hit me!"

The eldest brother has spoken, and the younger brothers gather around Zhang Yang one by one, waiting for the right time to get ready!

Zhang Yang pushed An Mingxing and said, "Behind me, don't run around!"

Hearing this, An Xingxing snuggled up behind Zhang Yang just like a little chicken, and grabbed Zhang Yang's waist with both hands.

Zhang Yang moved and said, "Can you use less force, you hurt me."

When An Mingxing heard this, he immediately let go of his hand and said, "I'm sorry."

The people around rushed up with the iron rod, Zhang Yang grabbed the iron rod on the spot, rolled his eyes and said, "Doesn't it take strength to fight?"

The man looked at Zhang Yang in surprise, and pulled hard twice, but he refused to pull back.

The corners of Zhang Yang's mouth raised slightly: "Put harder, push harder."

Hearing this, An Mingxing lowered his head between his arms, his face flushed.

What are you thinking?No, how did he talk!
Zhang Yang originally wanted to tease this little bastard, but when he saw An Xingxing was ashamed like this, he realized that his words were full of ambiguity.

With an embarrassed smile, he snatched the iron rod from the gangster's hand, and kicked him out with one kick.

Originally, this group of punks didn't dare to go up, not to mention, Zhang Yang's understatement prevented the two opponents from falling.

Seeing Zhang Yang holding the iron bar, this group of people dared not go up.

One by one, they retreated towards the back.

"You can go up together." Zhang Yang played with the iron rod in his hand for a while, and threw it at a man. The man took seven or eight steps back in fright, and sat down on the ground.

beat?How to fight this?
Everyone felt ashamed for a while, and they lost their momentum before the fight.

And at this moment, a burst of rapid braking came from behind. Zhang Yang saw that it was a Porsche Cayenne, and An Mingyue came.

She ran out of the car in a hurry and was relieved to see An Mingxing hiding behind Zhang Yang.

"What are you all doing, get out!" An Mingyue softly shouted.

The big black man got up tremblingly from the ground, and said to everyone, "Get out, get out."

Seeing such a scene, An Mingxing laughed heartily.

Like a baby swallow, she threw herself into An Mingyue's arms and said excitedly, "Sister, did you know that Zhang Yang is also good at martial arts."

An Mingyue frowned when she heard this. Her sister was really fascinated by Zhang Yang.

It's no wonder that he is young and rich, and he has been recognized by his father, and he is also good at martial arts.

Such an excellent person, as long as he is a young girl, he will be fascinated.

Zhang Yang glanced at An Mingyue with ill intentions. This guy actually let everyone go. He wanted to catch someone and ask who sent them.

Well now, the hostages are gone.

And An Mingxing is still so stupid, should he take care of their family's affairs?

"Is there any injury?" An Mingyue asked with concern.

"No." An Mingxing shook his head, squinting and smiling.

"Let's go to the hospital for a checkup." An Mingyue said, and was about to drag her sister to the car.

"In that case, Zhang Yang has to check it out." An Mingxing turned around and pointed at Zhang Yang.

"Get in the car." An Mingyue said coldly, with some reluctance.

Zhang Yang sat in the back seat without saying a word, while An Mingxing talked endlessly, making Zhang Yang laugh.

At first, he thought An Mingxing was a girl who lacked discipline, but now that he thought about it, compared with An Mingyue's scheming, An Mingxing's innocence made Zhang Yang happier.

The Porsche Cayenne was parked in front of the hospital.

After An Mingyue sent her sister to the hospital, she walked up to Zhang Yang, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Why did you let those people go?" Zhang Yang also said frankly, "Or are those people actually sent by you?"

An Mingyue was stunned for a moment, and she didn't intend to pretend anymore. She was a smart person, so she naturally knew what Zhang Yang meant.

"They weren't sent by me, and they have something to do with me." She paused for a while, then said with firm eyes, "I'm Sister An Xingxing, and I won't hurt her."

This showdown was unexpected to Zhang Yang, and the look in An Mingyue's eyes didn't seem like he was lying.

"I can tell you the matter, but." An Mingyue paused for a while and said, "Can I trust you?"

(End of this chapter)