Song Jian lowered his head and flipped through the phone book and dialed Wang Hanhua's phone number.

Dozens of people on the opposite side were already surrounded by weapons. The dozen people in the front were wearing the training suits of the Golden Dragon Martial Arts Museum and looked at Song Jian with disdain.

"It's that girl who beat Xiao Hei and Xiaolong seriously injured with one punch," said the shorter Dao brother behind.

Song Jian called, rang a few times, and answered. It seemed that Wang Hanhua still remembered Song Jian's number. He must have been hesitating whether to answer Song Jian's call just now.

"Don't you, you dare to call for help at this time. I see who can save you in Gusu City?" A man in the Golden Dragon Martial Arts Hall in the front walked up, with a arrogant look on his face, raised the wooden stick in his hand and fell towards Song Jian.

This person is named Liu Meng, who is a great disciple of the Golden Dragon Martial Arts Museum. His martial arts skills are very good. He is also a warrior who has reached the level of dark energy. Of course, he has just arrived. After reaching the level of dark energy, Liu Meng's self-confidence suddenly expanded. It seemed that no one in Gusu City except the owner of the museum, Wang Hanhua, was his opponent.

The wooden stick fell towards Song Jian, but Song Jian stretched out his hand and caught the falling wooden stick.

"Hey!" Liu Meng shouted loudly and said, "Boy, don't blame me for your death!" After taking a breath, Liu Meng's strength increased greatly, and the wooden stick pressed down on Song Jian's shoulder.

Yang Qiong behind her closed her eyes nervously and did not dare to watch this scene, while Xia Lin held her little hand tightly to cheer for Song Jian secretly.

Song Jian held the wooden stick in one hand and the phone in the other. He looked extremely relaxed and said to Liu Meng: "Shh... I'm making a phone call."

Liu Meng held up the wooden stick, his forehead was covered in sweat, but he could not shake Song Jian at all.

"Ah, is it Wang Hanhua? I am Song Jian, we met last time," Song Jian said to the phone.

"Huh?" Liu Meng was stunned. The dozens of brothers behind him were even more stunned, all looking at Song Jian with all concentration.

Song Jian put down his phone. He pressed the hands-free voice, and Wang Hanhua's pleasing voice came from the phone, "It's Young Master Song. Why did you remember to call me?"

When Liu Meng heard the sound on the phone was indeed Wang Hanhua's, he was shocked and quickly let go of his hand holding the stick and looked at Song Jian with disbelief.

Song Jian said: "That's right. I took two friends to drink on the side of Shilu, but I had some conflict with the people in your Golden Dragon Martial Arts Museum. My friend injured two brothers in your Martial Arts Museum. I'm really sorry. Your people surrounded me and didn't let me go. Well, so I want to give you some face."

When Wang Hanhua heard this, he quickly said, "Who doesn't have eyes dare to mess with you, Young Master Song, don't worry, I'll go chop that bastard now, Young Master Song, you give the phone to the other party."

Song Jian looked at Liu Meng.

Liu Meng wiped the sweat from his forehead. He looked at Song Jian incredibly. Then he said to the phone: "Master...Master, I am Liu Meng, this..."

"Liu Meng, please let Song Jian go quickly. You are no match for him. All of you are not their opponents. Don't cause trouble for me anymore. Do you know, I'm busy now." Wang Hanhua said seriously.

"Yes, yes, master," Liu Meng couldn't help but agree.

Song Jian took the phone and whispered: "Thank you, Brother Hua, how about we just expose this Liangzi?"

"Okay, okay," Wang Hanhua agreed without asking anything.

Song Jian hung up the phone and looked at Liu Meng.

Liu Meng was a little dissatisfied, but he had to listen to his master's words. He had to wave his hand and everyone behind him made way.

Song Jian took Xia Lin and Yang Qiong away, got in the car, and left quickly.

Liu Meng and dozens of others stood there blankly, some were surprised, some were dissatisfied, and some were secretly glad.

"Didn't our master say he is the number one master in Gusu City?"

"Yes, and they also said that the iron sand palms of their Wang family are all in a bad way. Why are they so polite to a young boy now?"

"Sad, Master is so hurtful to our hearts."

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Wang Hanhua, who hung up the phone at this time, also looked angry. He suddenly dropped his phone and his face turned gloomy.

"Haha, what's wrong?" An old man sat opposite Wang Hanhua. The old man looked very kind, holding a purple clay teapot in his hand, with a bit of a sense of urban idleness.

"When Mr. Cai, it was all the troublesome Song Jian. It would be fine if he injured my younger brother Wang Hansheng. Not long ago, he broke into my underground boxing ring and made a big fuss, which made me lose face in front of many brothers. Just now, he provoked the people from my Golden Dragon Martial Arts Hall and called me directly to plead with me. Alas, what can I do? If he angers him and calls him directly, I will be even more embarrassing." Wang Hanhua said with anger and helplessness.

"Hahahaha, it turns out that I was worried about that kid," the old man laughed. This old man is the general manager of Ruda Group, Cai Qingyuan. Tianda Group has not had a great influence in Gusu City, but no one dares to underestimate this company, because behind Tianda Group is the world's largest company, the American Feirui Group!

Cai Qingyuan took a sip of tea and said, "Don't worry, don't you worry, your brother Wang Hansheng has gone to your family to hire a master? Song Jian, a young boy, is only a child in his twenties, how tall can he be? Your elders of the Wang family can definitely subdue him."

Wang Hanhua shook his head and said, "Old Cai, you said it easily. Although my Wang family is famous for the Iron Sand Palm and is also famous in the southern part of China, there are not many people who can subdue Song Jian, the bastard. Song Jian's kung fu, in my opinion, should have reached the peak of the dark energy level. Unless a warrior in the internal energy realm can subdue him. However, because my Wang family practices Iron Sand Palm, the meridians in the body are damaged by drugs. Although it has improved rapidly in a short period of time and the power of the Iron Sand Palm is also very high, in the long run, due to the use of medicines to practice Iron Sand Palm for many years, it is difficult for our family to be promoted to the internal energy realm. I think that the entire Wang family is the only clan leader and the elder who can compare with Song Jian. Alas! But these two people are difficult to get out of the mountain."

Cai Qingyuan said "Oh" and said, "Is this true? But you don't have to worry. No matter whether your Wang family has elders coming, Song Jian will not live for too long."

"Hmm? How do you say this?" Wang Hanhua looked at Cai Qingyuan.

Cai Qingyuan smiled and said, "You are not an outsider, so I will tell you. Do you still remember Lin Bao's death?"

"Brother Leopard?" Wang Hanhua thought for a while and said, "Of course I know, to be honest. Brother Leopard's talent is really terrifying. He is only less than forty years old and has crossed the watershed of the inner Qi realm. Moreover, Brother Leopard's understanding of martial arts is unmatched. Alas, if he doesn't die, he will definitely be the number one person in China within twenty years."

Cai Qingyuan didn't understand martial arts, so he just smiled slightly. He said, "But he died, and he died under the **. The case ended in a hurry. The police investigated and said that Lin Bao's bodyguard held a grudge against Lin Bao, so he launched a suicide bombing attack. I accepted this statement on the surface, but secretly. I kept the surveillance video of the store that year and kept secretly looking for the real murderer. Hehe, guess what?"

Wang Hanhua was aroused by interest. He stood up, walked to Cai Qingyuan and said, "Old Cai, what is the truth of that incident? Although Brother Leopard is very cruel, he is still very good to his subordinates, and Brother Leopard is very suspicious. His subordinates who have complaints about him have long been cleaned up by Brother Leopard. So I also think the police's conclusion is not reliable."

Cai Qingyuan smiled and said, "Just a while ago, our old opponent, the Hongmen forces, died a big man. Do you know?"

Wang Hanhua thought for a while and said, "It seems that I heard the rumor that Xu Guangda, the seventh elder of the Hongmen, died in our Gusu City, but I don't know how he died and where he died."

"You stupid, don't you remember the last time that hundreds of people from Hongmen besieged Siyuan Pharmaceutical Factory? Later, a sound of explosion occurred in Siyuan Pharmaceutical Factory. A few days later, the power of Hongmen in Gusu City was uprooted. You can understand after contacting each other. Xu Guangda died in Siyuan Pharmaceutical Factory, and he died under the **!" Cai Qingyuan smiled and said slowly.

Wang Hanhua scratched his head, "This only means that Siyuan Group is very powerful, but it doesn't mean anything."

"Hmph, you fool, thanks to Lin Bao's death. Otherwise, with your ability, you will never be one ten thousandth of that of him," Cai Qingyuan cursed with a smile. He is indeed very casual now. Because of Lin Bao's death, he became the real number one person in the Siyuan Group in Gusu. Whether it is the open business of Tianda Group or the dark forces under the jurisdiction of the Jinlong Martial Arts Hall, they are now under his control of Cai Qingyuan.

Seeing that Wang Hanhua was still unable to understand the connection inside, Cai Qingyuan had to point it out and said, "Lin Bao's death and Xu Guangda's death were all under the age of **. What are these two people? They are both knowledgeable and in the realm of internal energy. How could warriors of this level be easily bombed to death? Take a step back and say that even if Lin Bao died from a suicide bombing attack by his subordinates, did Xu Guangda also die from this suicide attack?"

"This... seems impossible!" Wang Hanhua finally understood.

Cai Qingyuan smiled and took a sip of tea and said, "So, I secretly investigated Siyuan Group, and then I realized that there are actually only two directors of Siyuan Group, one is Xu Haitian's granddaughter, Xu Si, and the other is our old friend, Song Jian who just called you!"

"Oh? So he already controls Siyuan Group?" Wang Hanhua said, but he was not too surprised. After all, when he saw Song Jian advertise for Siyuan Group during the plague, he had long guessed this result.

"Haha, what's more coincidental is that when Lin Bao died, a person appeared in the magnificent surveillance video. A person who shouldn't have appeared was Song Jian." Speaking of this, Cai Qingyuan was even more proud. He quickly said: "When Lin Bao died, Song Jian appeared at the scene, and when Xu Guangda died, Song Jian must have been there at the scene. Moreover, Lin Bao and Xu Guangda's death both died in a violent explosion. Therefore, the result is obvious that Lin Bao's death and Xu Guangda's death are all related to Song Jian!"

After hearing this, Wang Hanhua couldn't help but pat his chest. He looked at Cai Qingyuan in horror, "This is impossible. Song Jian is just a warrior at the level of internal strength, but Brother Leopard and the Seventh Elder of the Hongmen are already warriors in the internal energy realm. How did Song Jian kill them?"

"This is not clear yet, but I think the truth will come out soon. I have reported my speculation to the headquarters. Do you think the headquarters will let him go Song Jian?" Cai Qingyuan said with a smile.

Wang Hanhua sat on the stool and said, "It seems that no matter whether my brother can invite the Great Elder to come out of the mountain, Song Jian will not live long."

Cai Qingyuan nodded slightly and said, "It won't take long to go, Director Lin from the headquarters will arrange personnel to avenge his two grandchildren, and the ones who are traveling with him may also be Mr. Com."
Chapter completed!