Immortal Becomes a Stay-at-home Dad After Return

They have never fought against Zhou Qi, so they don't know the extent of Zhou Qi's real strength. It's just through the word of mouth of the elders, and I don't know how strong it is when I describe it. But there is a saying that is really well known, that is, when you really face him, you will know how powerful he is.

At this moment, Zhang Zhiyuan knew very well in his heart that this person in front of him was definitely not something he could match.

It's definitely not that I can deal with him, and I can succeed with a sudden effort. This person's strength is actually so unfathomable. Even when I competed with the elders of my family, I absolutely did not have such pressure. He was able to immobilize himself with only one fist mark, so how strong should his real strength be?

Without time to think about it, Zhang Zhiyuan just wanted to pull his hand away quickly.

He didn't want everyone to see him in such a mess, but Zhou Qi's hand seemed like a huge sucker, so there was nothing he could do. Even his most proud playing skills are completely incomparable in front of Zhou Qi at this moment. Zhou Qi is like a mountain, a mountain that cannot be shaken at all.

"What!? This Zhou Qi is so strong! I don't even have the desire to fight!"

The young people behind Zhang Zhiyuan looked even more shocked at this moment.

Zhou Qi's Fudo Mingwang fist seal not only put heavy pressure on Zhang Zhiyuan, but also put heavy pressure on everyone present. Of course, except Yang Yang and a few other women. Originally, those young people wanted to take advantage of their kung fu to play tricks on Zhou Qi, or they just pushed aside and gave Zhou Qi a few stealthy blows.

Now he doesn't even have the desire to do anything. It has to be said that Zhou Qi's state is becoming more and more incomprehensible.

"This glass of wine is good, but I really can't drink it. You should drink it."

In fact, what happened just now only lasted for a few seconds. Just when Zhou Qi felt that Zhang Zhiyuan was about to lose his strength, he suddenly smiled and looked at him as soon as he changed the subject. Almost at the same time, Zhang Zhiyuan felt that the pressure that made people breathless just disappeared,

Just when he wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt an extremely fierce murderous aura, which made his hair stand on end.

Fortunately, this was in a dark nightclub. If he was in a place with bright lights outside, it would be easy to see that his fine hairs were all standing up, like a frightened wild cat, very horrified.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Qi did not get up, and was still sitting there like this, but the fist marks on his hands changed.

The two hands suddenly crossed each other, flicked the nails, only heard the sound of clang, Zhang Zhiyuan felt a tingling pain in the next second, and then the wine glass in his hand came to Zhou Qi's hand. Matched with the wine glass, Zhou Qi's fist seal suddenly covered Zhang Zhiyuan. In an instant, fierce murderous aura rushed towards his face, Zhang Zhiyuan wanted to retreat, but felt horrified that Zhou Qi seemed to follow.

Unable to dodge, the qi machine is locked tightly, and can only be hard-wired.

In fact, he felt that Zhou Qi followed him forward, which was completely an illusion. Zhou Qi was always sitting there like this, the aura was Zhou Qi's killing intent and fisting intent, as if he was the real himself, so Zhang Zhiyuan felt terrified.

Knowing that he couldn't avoid it, Zhang Zhiyuan simply gritted his teeth and stopped hiding.

Seeing that Zhou Qi seemed to be forcing himself to drink, he felt ruthless in his heart, and punched out his fists suddenly, wanting to confront Zhou Qi head-on. He knew that he couldn't beat Zhou Qi, and he might not be his opponent in a real competition.

So what he is thinking now is to smash the wine glass in Zhou Qi's hand so that he won't make a fool of himself again.

But the development of the matter was completely out of Zhang Zhiyuan's control, he wrongly underestimated the gap between himself and Zhou Qi.

When the fist seal was formally formed and touched his fists, he knew he was wrong.

An unbearable pain began to spread from the fist, rushing to his brain. The neuron system seemed to be shattered, and he knew that his two arms might be injured.

Fortunately, Zhou Qi seemed to temporarily withdraw 70% to 80% of his strength when he delivered the final blow.

If not, my arm may be broken in an instant, and I will become a useless person completely, and I will no longer be able to practice martial arts.

Zhang Zhiyuan secretly rejoiced that Zhou Qi didn't really kill the killer, otherwise he really didn't even know how he died. He breathed a sigh of relief, but just as he was about to stand up, he was shocked to find that he couldn't stand up. He lowered his head, his old face flushed for a while, and he wanted to hit his head on the ground and die like that.

It turned out that he happened to be kneeling on one knee, taking the wine glass in Zhou Qi's hand with both hands.

From the eyes of everyone, it was as if Zhou Qi was his elder. He couldn't bear to be handed wine to him, so he knelt down on one knee to take it. It's totally a big gift, it's not the behavior that people of the same generation should have at all, and it's not as proud as Zhang Zhiyuan did.

The eyes of Yang Yang and the others became even more strange. Just now they thought that Zhang Zhiyuan was simply a perfect diamond king, a leader among young people. But now he respects Zhou Qi so much that he kneels down on one knee after drinking? Although they didn't speak, their eyes were filled with contempt.

Not to mention Wu Xinyang, she looked at Zhang Zhiyuan coldly, as if she was looking at a slave.

In an instant, everyone's emotions were fed back to Zhang Zhiyuan's heart. He was extremely ashamed and indignant. He had never encountered such treatment in this life, let alone suffered such humiliation. Now he really wanted to get into the cracks in the ground and never come out again. No, none of this will work, he wants to die, he has no face to live on.

"Ah! Zhou Qi, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

Zhang Zhiyuan's eyes were bloodshot and bloodshot, he gritted his teeth fiercely and bumped his head against the marble table.

Every move he made was under Zhou Qi's control. He had kept his hand just now, but he didn't want to kill Zhang Zhiyuan. Although Zhang Zhiyuan is hateful, he is not guilty of death. Moreover, at this delicate juncture, if he died like this, it would more or less have a certain impact on the overall situation.

Thinking of this, he sighed slightly, and pointed to Zhang Zhiyuan's eyebrows with a flick of his finger.

Zhang Zhiyuan, who was still looking crazy, closed his eyes in an instant, and fell straight down without any movement.

"Young Master Zhang! Zhou Qi, you are crazy! You are killing people here!"

The young people around Zhang Zhiyuan were completely terrified at this time. Although they probably knew that Zhou Qi was the kind of person who would dare to do anything, they didn't expect that he would dare to kill people in such a public place. He was really like a bandit. The souls of several people were so frightened that they flew up and limp on the ground, knowing that they had caused trouble.

"What!? Dead? How is it possible? Zhou Qi, don't scare me..."

Yangyang's heart skipped a beat. Her face was already fair, but her face was even paler. It seemed like a lot of things had happened just now, and she didn't know how thrilling the confrontation between the two was. But the result was obvious, that is, Zhang Zhiyuan fell to the ground with a plop.

"You all calm down. I think Brother Zhang is sleepy. If I'm not wrong, he is asleep. Hahaha, don't look at me with this look. If you don't believe me, listen carefully!"

As Zhou Qi said, he bent down and picked up Zhang Zhiyuan and put him on the sofa.

Several people leaned over to listen, and indeed Zhang Zhiyuan was snoring slightly. Although the hot voice is not loud, but it is one after another, obviously immersed in a sweet dream.

Yangyang immediately rolled his eyes, "I have learned a lot today. How could someone get drunk without taking a sip of wine? I'm speechless... You guys, why did you come with him? Take him away quickly. It's boring, I want I went to find Xiaoxianrou to sleep with me. Today is really disappointing, what are these ten outstanding young people in Subei City?"

Shaking his head, Yangyang twisted his slender waist and came to Zhou Qi's side.

She handed over her business card with a half-smile, "Zhou Qi, seeing you today really opened our eyes. It's my personal phone number. If you need help with anything, you can come to me. Haha, Wu Xin Yang, don't look at me like that, my man who can snatch you away? Well, I'll go first, bye!"

Patting Wu Xinyang on the shoulder, Yangyang left here with a smile.

Those young people didn't dare to stay here any longer, they glanced at Zhou Qi vigilantly, and hurriedly took Zhang Zhiyuan away.

In the originally lively booth, only Zhou Qi and Wu Xinyang were left in the blink of an eye.

"Let's go, miss, it's already so late, and girls from good families will never fail to go home."

Zhou Qi lit a cigarette, "Fortunately, I arrived in time, otherwise Zhang Zhiyuan would have taken advantage of you anyway. You too, be careful when you go out in the future, and at least a few people will follow you. You don't have to rely on bodyguards now. Pu, let me arrange a few people for you in two days, so you can rest assured."

Wu Xinyang did not answer directly, but took the bottle of wine that Zhang Zhiyuan brought over.

Shi Shiran poured a glass, and looked at Zhou Qi with a smile, "Yangyang just now can be regarded as a princess party, and her family has some assets. Don't look at her nympho face, in fact, ghosts are usually not easy. Give someone a call. But there are so many needs in that area, and now I have gone to find the little milk dog, but you may satisfy her."

Zhou Qi took a deep breath of his cigarette, curled his lips, with a noncommittal expression on his face.

He smiled and looked at Wu Xinyang, "The most majestic beauty in northern Jiangsu is right in front of me. How can I still think about other women? Violence is not enough to describe it, it is simply a shame."

"Slick tongue."

Although he knew that Zhou Qi said this, it was very teasing. But Wu Xinyang was still very happy. She stood up, holding the wine bottle in her left hand and Zhou Qi's arm in her right hand, and walked out with a sway.

There are a few people on the dance floor who are always paying attention to the news here, and one person is quietly reporting something with his mobile phone.

"There is little money, Zhang Zhiyuan failed, what should we do now?"

"Ask your mother, damn, can't you handle such a trivial matter? Get out of here!"

Qian Ziang hung up the phone angrily, his whole body twitching in anger.

The first time he met Zhou Qi was at the Qian family's charity dinner. At that time, Zhou Qi only looked like Wu Xinyang's driver and little follower, but after such a short period of time, he had grown into a formidable opponent. Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to say that Zhou Qi was his biggest enemy right now.

Turning around, a middle-aged man who couldn't see his face was sitting in the room.

"Master, can't you do it and kill him? Your strength is absolutely fine!"