Urban Evil King

Chapter 340 New Dragon scales!

After being hugged by Han Xingye, Wang Zheng's body stiffened in an instant, and his hands were frozen in mid-air. It was neither raised nor put down.

Han Xingye really scared Wang Zheng.

After holding Han Xingye for a minute, he raised his head and said, "Why, am I like a flood beast to you? Does it scare you so much?"

"This..." Wang Zheng couldn't help but be speechless: "How can a girl's family be so reserved?"

"I just want to feel a man's chest." Han Xingye pouted, and the beautiful artistic conception just now was all destroyed by Wang Zheng.

He was so brave and took the initiative to hold him so carelessly that he didn't even let go of his hand. This damn guy, will he die after hugging him?

Besides, this is the second time for Han Xingye to hug a man. What, who did he give it to for the first time? For the first time, Wang Zheng was also hugged, at the gate of Han Xingye's residence in Ningxia!

"Feel the man's chest." Wang Zheng really felt that this reason was a little cold and humorous: "Do you feel it?"

"I only felt the smell of sweat." Han Xingye put his right hand between Wang Zheng's ribs and twisted it fiercely! Wang Zheng, who was in pain, took a deep breath of air! Once a woman takes revenge, she is always vicious.

"Are you worried that I will like you?" Han Xingye asked.

"This..." Wang Zheng looked at Han Xingye's eyes and couldn't figure out her thoughts: "I'm not worried."

"You really don't have to worry." Han Xingye said, "How can I like you? Besides, I don't want to rob Shengfei's sister and Shishi for her boyfriend.

Wang Zheng almost spit out a mouthful of water.

"As for it?" Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows and said.

"Of course." Han Xingye said, "Don't you see that both of them are interested in you?"

"I didn't see it." Wang Zheng touched his nose and said secretly in his heart, "Aren't you just touched Shengfei a few times and then showed all the Shangguan Shishi? It can't be like this. Once there are many peach blossoms, it will become a peach blossom disaster.

"Fools are blessed." Han Xingye left a sentence and said, "I don't have any other clothes at home. Do you want to wear my father's clothes?"

"I can't be naked anyway. As long as your father has no objection, I'm sure there is no problem."

The shirt stained with blood must not be worn, and the two said a few words boringly, and then Han Xingye turned out a camouflage short sleeve of Han and put it on Wang Zheng, which was quite suitable.

"Let's go. After so long, it's time to go to dinner." After Han Xingye finished speaking, he hugged Wang Zheng's arm and went downstairs, and didn't mind that some part of himself was squeezed and deformed on his arm.

"Miss, this is at your house." Being hugged like this by Han Xingye, Wang Zheng felt uncomfortable all over and didn't even have the heart to feel the extraordinary touch.

"I'm not afraid of a girl. You're not afraid of anything!" Han Xingye despised: "A man with no guts."

Being so excited by Han Xingye, Wang Zheng could no longer be cowardly. He had to resist the goose bumps on his body and was dragged downstairs by Han Xingye.

In such a large restaurant, the old Han family has already sat down. Because Han is the only son, the old Han family has not been very prosperous. Especially when Han Xingye's generation is a girl, they don't have much thoughts about the transmission of the Han family. Wherever you go, it is painful to pursue too much. The two men in the Han family can recognize this very well, so it is also very easy.

At the rectangular dining table, Mr. Han sits in the right seat, Han and Zhang Yanqing sit on the right hand side, and the seat on the left side is naturally reserved for Han Xingye and Wang Zheng.

When he saw Han Xingye coming in with Wang Zheng's arm around his arm, Han Baoguo raised his eyebrows and then smiled.

Han was stunned, and then looked straight at Wang Zheng and Han Xingye, constantly scanning their faces, as if to see through their mood.

As for Zhang Yanqing, he raised his head and then lowered his head. Although several of her nephews and nieces are too disappointing, the relationship between her and Zhang Yanhen and Zhang Yanxing's brother and sister is still very good. Her family protects their own family. Today, the second brother's two children are beaten like this in the Han family, which is bound to affect their brother-sister relationship. It is absolutely impossible to go back to the beginning, even if everyone looks I won't say anything, but the crack will inevitably exist.

Therefore, Zhang Yanqing's mood is really not high at this time.

Looking at this family, Wang Zheng twitched his arm vigorously, but he didn't expect that he couldn't do it at all. Although Han Xingye was smiling on his face, his strength on his arm was not small.

"Old Han, Old Han, what do you think of this?"

Han Xingye put his arms around Wang Zheng's arm, as if he were demonstrating, with a proud face.

Looking at Han Xingye's expression, Wang Zheng's heart was full of vigilance in an instant. What does this female hooligan want to do?

Han looked at his daughter with a vulgar smile: "Ghost."

"Isn't it excellent?" Korean Star Night Road.

"Not bad." Mr. Han Baoguo took the lead in speaking.

Han was vulgar when he heard the old man say this, and he couldn't say anything more, so he said slightly perfunctorily, "It's slightly better than ordinary people."

Hearing this, Han Xingye suddenly widened his eyes: "Old Han, you can see clearly. Is it a little stronger? Obviously, it is much stronger! Which of those women with thin arms and legs can beat him?

Wang Zheng rolled his eyes and regarded himself as a model in this class.

"Comrade Han Xingye, what on earth do you want to do?" Wang Zheng said in a low voice.

"It has nothing to do with you." Han Xingye's response is not small.

Looking at this scene, Han Baoguo couldn't help laughing and pointed at the two people with his chopsticks. He laughed and tears were about to flow out.

"I think it's okay, I think it's okay." Han Baoguo laughed and said.

Han Tuo pointed to the chair and said, "Sit down and eat."

Han Xingye sat down first, but Wang Zheng stood still.

Han Tuo vulgar frowned: "Why, don't you want to eat this meal?"

"Mr. Han, if this meal is a Hongmen banquet, I would rather not eat it." Wang Zheng smiled and said, "You can't let me eat in a muddle, can you?"

Han took a vulgar laugh instead: "Let's sit down first."

"Why do I have a bad feeling?" Wang Zheng smiled, opened the chair and sat down.

"Wang Zheng, did Han Xingye save your life?" Han Tuo suddenly asked.

"Yes." Wang Zheng said seriously, "If it weren't for Xiaoye, I'm afraid I would have been seriously injured just now."

When Wang Zheng knocked down Xiaolong, his back happened to be exposed to the crazy Zhang Yani. Because the distance was too close, no matter how sensitive Wang Zheng's reaction was, he could not completely avoid Zhang Yani's dagger! If he is stabbed, Wang Zheng will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die. A generation of masters will be plotted by a woman who doesn't know kung fu. It can really be said that he overturned in the sewer.

"Cut, a generation of heroines is not for nothing." Han Xingye patted his bulging chest and said.

"Han Xingye saved you, so what will you do?" Han said vulgarly.

"Even if she doesn't save me, I will protect her with my life." Wang Zheng paused, with a serious face and continued, "Because she is my friend."

"I was so excited to hear the first half of the sentence." Han Xingye pouted and his expression was extremely cute: "After hearing the second half of the sentence, I was wither again."

"Of course, if you want me to make a promise, I don't really mind." Wang Zheng said with a smile.

"You think it's beautiful." Han said, "Do you think my old Han's daughter is worthy of any cat or dog?"

Wang Zheng was tit-for-tat: "I don't want to be your old Han's cat and dog. Commander Han, if you have something to say, you'd better say it directly. It's not your style to always go around here.

"Oi, I'll just say it directly." Han Tuo said, "The International Special Forces Competition will be held in Rihagel a month later."

Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows and his expression did not change: "I'm no longer a special forces soldier."

When he said this, Wang Zheng's tone was indifferent, and he was not unhappy at all, and he could not hear any memories.

"It doesn't matter if you are not a special forces soldier. I can turn you into a special forces soldier." Han Fan said, "Moreover, as the former captain of the Dragon scale army, you have never appeared on this kind of international stage because of confidentiality. Don't you want to show the glory of Chinese soldiers on such a stage?"

"I'm really not interested." Wang Zheng said with a slightly mocking smile on the corners of his mouth and said, "How the Chinese soldiers are doing has nothing to do with me. Besides, have the Chinese special forces fallen to the point that they need a person without military status to help cheat?"

"It's not to help cheat. Chinese special forces don't need to cheat." Han said vulgarly, "I'm worried that there will be some emergencies at that time, because every time I go to the International Special Forces Competition, there are some malicious forces to hit those special forces. After all, your experience is much richer and more cunning than those young people."

"This reason is not enough to convince me." Wang Zheng still said, "Being a soldier is for war, not for fear of war. If they can't even deal with this emergency, then retire from the special forces. They can't afford this soldier. If there is a war, then they must be deserters. There is no doubt about it."

Speaking of this, Wang Zheng actually smiled and said, "Commander Han, Mr. Han, I believe this matter will not be such a simple reason. Don't go around the circles and tell me the truth."

Mr. Han Baoguo and Han Tuozhong looked at each other and saw through the helplessness in each other's eyes. Han Baoguo laughed and said, "I said I couldn't lie to this boy. You'd better tell him the truth."

"Okay, I'll tell you the truth." Han Tu vulgar put the teacup to the table, stared at Wang Zheng, and said seriously, "Because it is the dragon scales that represent China this time."

"Dragon scales?" Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows and heard the word from other people's mouths, which made his blood suddenly burn!

"Of course, it's not your dragon scale, it's a new dragon scale."