Every man has his own story, and every successful man has his own hardship stories. The higher he stands, the more he feels sorrowful it is, not everyone can understand.

Once the paths and things that men like Zhao Ziyang have taken and experienced are expressed in sadness, they will spread explosively.

But he came and went quickly, and he laughed while crying, so Zhao Ziyang stood up again and laughed.

"Sorry, I'm in a state of affairs." Zhao Ziyang wiped his eyes as if no one was around and said to Du Baobao with a smile: "What you said makes sense. In the past, I thought she wanted me to live well, but now I feel that I can't listen to women. It's really meaningless to live alone. It's better to die together, haha."

"Since you are still alive, then live well." Du Baobao took a deep breath and wiped his tears and said.

Zhao Ziyang shook his head and smiled and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Xiao Yuanchao brought someone, he was not here to die."

After saying this, Zhao Ziyang walked out.

"Wait, I'm going to go too." Du Baby said.

"Whatever, you're free anyway." Zhao Ziyang stopped and thought for a while and said, "But don't go out now. When I finish the battle, you can take Shi Gege away regardless of life or death."

"Why?" asked Du Baobao.

"If you are free now, the battle will not be fought. Although Xiao Yuanchao does not have the ability to kill me, the people he brought may have this ability."

a brought pressure to Zhao Ziyang. Facing such an opponent, Zhao Ziyang would never let go.

"Do you want to go home or die?" Du Baobao asked Zhao Ziyang.

"If you can't get home, then you'll die. It's very simple." Zhao Ziyang turned around and stared at Baby Du's eyes and asked, "Can I go back? Who is willing to give me a chance? Who cares about my feelings? Hahaha..."

"Price! Pay!" Du Baobao stared at Zhao Ziyang and said quickly: "It's not impossible to go home, but you have to pay the price. Do you understand? You have been separated from the country for so many years, how can you go back easily? You have to prove yourself, and you have to pay the price. You don't even care about death, but you still care about the price?"

Unfortunately, Zhao Ziyang just smiled and strode out of the villa. After walking out of the villa, he locked the villa so that people couldn't get out of it at all. Then, he slowly walked to the cliff in front of the villa and stood there waiting quietly.

Not long after, Xiao Yuanchao and a walked up one by one. Xiao Yuanchao was in front, a maintained a fixed distance and walked steadily behind.

They walked to the cliff open space and stood in front of Zhao Ziyang who was waiting there, more than twenty meters away from him.

"Here, hehe." Seeing Xiao Yuanchao, Zhao Ziyang greeted with a smile.

His words were full of enthusiasm, as if they were meeting old friends. But Xiao Yuanchao knew that this was Zhao Ziyang's confidence. It was impossible to have the enthusiasm for such a hostile situation without confidence and support.

"Where is my wife?" Xiao Yuanchao asked staring at Zhao Ziyang.

The opposite side of the ground is the opposite side. Xiao Yuanchao could not do Zhao Ziyang's enthusiasm, he only focused on how Du Baby is doing now.

"In the villa, there is that little girl. They are all very good and have not been hurt. You can rest assured of this." Zhao Ziyang still smiled and put one hand in his pocket with one hand in his pocket. "I have my code of conduct and my standard of doing things. In a sense, I am a villain, but the villain also has his own code, right?"

Zhao Ziyang moved his eyes away from Xiao Yuanchao's face and turned to A's face. When he looked at A, the smile on his face slowly disappeared, replaced by solemnity.

A smile means self-confidence. When the smile dissipates, it means that Zhao Ziyang's self-confidence slowly disappears. Confidence is replaced by caution and diluted by caution.

He knew that he had met a real opponent, who was very strong and even exceeded his expectations.

"Strong!" Zhao Ziyang spit out a word and stared at a.

When Zhao Ziyang stared at him, a did not react at all. He stood there straight, expressionless, but his pupils were no longer calm. A hint of heat appeared in his pupils, which was the desire for the battle that was about to be ignited.

It is hard to find an opponent, whether it is Zhao Ziyang or a. They are all lonely at this height.

"Is this the person you are looking for?" Zhao Ziyang staring at a asked Xiao Yuanchao.

At this moment, there was only a person in his eyes, and Xiao Yuanchao became an insignificant existence. Because this venue would be his and a venue, and anyone here would be insignificant.

Xiao Yuanchao did not speak, he retreated step by step and left the venue where the two people belonged to. This was not his battle, and he could not participate in this level of battle.

"Don't retreat, watch here." Zhao Ziyang narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm still waiting for you to kill me, so you should watch it carefully. External forces can be borrowed by chance, but they are still in themselves."

Xiao Yuanchao ignored Zhao Ziyang and slowly retreated. When he retreated for dozens of meters, he stopped, took out a cigar and held it in his mouth, lit it on fire and took a deep breath.

"Hu..." A mouthful of smoke spewed out and drifted away with the wind.

"a." Xiao Yuanchao called a and nodded slightly at him.

After receiving Xiao Yuanchao's order, a marble sculpture was thundering. When he started moving from complete static, he seemed to have turned into a rolling rock, and he went straight toward Zhao Ziyang without any stagnation.

a's body is no longer stiff, not only not stiff, but also soft to the extreme. It seems that every muscle can move freely, every bone is moving, constantly moving, breathing constantly, and completely alive.

And these living muscles and bones support the extreme masculinity of his rock. They are straight and hard, without any fancy crushing with extreme masculinity.

Seeing that a move, Zhao Ziyang also moved!

His eyes narrowed hard, then opened suddenly, widened, and rushed towards a without hesitation.

The moment he rushed over, his body burst out with masculine power almost the same as the other party. At the extreme speed, a violent thunder storm formed, and the crazy and domineering curled towards the unparalleled crushing rock.

The attack methods of both people are omnipresent masculinity, without a trace of femininity. On one side, on the other side, there is no one knows whether it will be a rock crushing the storm or a rock that will sweep the storm.

This is the battle of men, who use masculinity to collide hard and fight to the death with absolute power.

"Bang!"
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