Zhang Zhihui smiled and said, "Brother, why don't we move to another place?" Zhang Zhiming waved his hand and said, "Forget it, the interest has been swept away, let's go back." Zhang Zhihui nodded and immediately drove towards the house. Shortly after they left, Leng Xuan also walked out of the nightclub. Now that he knew Zhang Zhiming's arrival, he didn't have the heart to stay any longer. He simply said goodbye to Su Zhenggang and ran to Yujingyuan. After returning to the villa, it was nearly twelve o'clock in the morning, and everyone had already fallen asleep. Leng Xuan sat alone on the sofa in the living room and pondered for a moment before returning to the room.

   The next morning, Leng Xuan woke up half an hour earlier, walked out of the bedroom, and when he came to the living room, Ling Tian was already there.

Leng Xuan walked over, took a seat opposite Ling Tian, ​​and said, "Master, the trouble you mentioned last time is probably coming." Ling Tian raised his head, put down the newspaper in his hand, and asked, "Why? Now? Let's hear it." At that moment, Leng Xuan told what he saw last night. After listening to this, Ling Tian frowned and said, "So, that Zhang Zhiming should be the helper that Zhang Zhihui found. You met last night, did you find out how strong he is?"

  Leng Xuan shook his head with a wry smile. In the past, as long as the opponent's strength was not much greater than his own, he could use his mind to sense the opponent's infuriating fluctuations and infer the opponent's strength level, but now, his own strength has not recovered, and the power of mind has been greatly weakened. He shook his head and said, "I don't know this for now, but Zhang Zhihui has already suffered a big loss. If he finds help again, it shouldn't be too bad."

Ling Tian nodded and said: "Boy, one Zhang Zhihui, plus one Zhang Zhiming, to deal with the two of them, it is definitely not enough to rely on the Long brothers. It seems that my old man should also be active." Leng Xuan said with a smile: "Father, my idea is to strike first and be stronger. At present, our strength is in a passive position compared to theirs. It is better to take the initiative to attack than to be approached by them. What do you think?" Ling Tian smiled and said, "You So, is there a way?" Leng Xuan nodded and said: "There is indeed one, I thought about it for a long time last night, the only way that is beneficial to us is to break it up." Ling Tian suddenly said: "You mean One by one? This is indeed a way. What are you going to do?"

  Leng Xuan smiled and said, "Let's start with Zhang Zhihui."

  After breakfast, Leng Xuan and the girls drove to Longteng High School. After arriving at the school, Leng Xuan went to Xiaoyun's class to have a look, but did not find Zhang Zhihui's figure, indicating that he did not come to school today. Leng Xuan shook his head helplessly, if Zhang Zhihui came, he could take the opportunity to deal with him first. I stayed at the school all morning, and at noon, when Leng Xuan walked out of the teaching building and was about to go to the cafeteria, he suddenly noticed that there was a person standing in front of him, it was Zhang Zhihui. The four eyes met, Zhang Zhihui raised a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

  Leng Xuan frowned slightly, then walked over indifferently and said, "Are you waiting for me?"

   "It's not too stupid!" Zhang Zhihui smiled charmingly: "I said, offending me will not end well. What about your two friends?"

  Leng Xuan knew that Zhang Zhihui was referring to the Long brothers, and said indifferently: "Why, do you want to challenge them, or do you want to teach me a lesson?"