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Chapter 421 Dispatch

"That's right, Mr. Chu, although my grandfather is the president of Jiangbei District of the Wu League, it is based on his power and broad connections. His martial arts cultivation is not high. Therefore, the masters of the Wu League do not obey him much, and they will not listen to our Fang family's orders-"

Fang Chong mentioned this and gritted his teeth, which was very humiliating: "Especially, Huang Feihu, who relied on being a master of martial arts, formed a gang and established a law enforcement hall, almost wiped out my grandfather. He unscrupulously provoked the rules throughout Jiangbei, and my grandfather could not do anything to him-"

"So, our Fang family and Huang Feihu not only have no friendship, but have a grudge." Fang repainted his chest and expressed his position confidently: "Mr. Chu, as long as you say something, I will mobilize people immediately to help you kill Huang Feihu, the dog thing!"

"good."

Chu Feng nodded and said, "You go with me. If it is really what you said, after rescuing Tang Sisi, I will not only cure your legs, but also help you open up your meridians so that you can practice martial arts."

"Thank you, Mr. Chu. Fang Chong is willing to go through fire and water for you, and he will never refuse!" Fang Chong was so excited that Chu Feng gave him great luck.

After leaving the box on the second floor, Chu Feng simply said goodbye to Yun Muqing, worrying about the woman and not telling her that she was going to save Tang Sisi.

Then, Luo Gang arranged for Yun Muqing to escort him away, but after all his worries, he left the banquet site and headed straight to Huang Feihu's base camp-

Fang Chong took out the phone and said passionately: "Mr. Chu, I will contact the person immediately. Is the three hundred people enough? Then, with a heavy weapon, blow the dog Huang Feihu to death!"

What a glory, what a boastful capital, how much excitement he is not excited-

"No, I'm alone, enough." Chu Feng said lightly.

This is a personal grudge between him and Huang Feihu, and he doesn't want to involve too much.

Moreover, he hasn't fought with a real martial arts master for a long time--

"Huang Feihu, I hope, don't let me down too much." Chu Feng shook his wrist, straightened his body, and stepped out.

Calm, confident, domineering—

"Uh, this--" Fang Chong's eyes widened, and a huge wave broke out in his heart.

Huang Feihu is a martial arts master. He is like a dragon in the sky. Even bullets cannot hurt him. Even a regular army may not be able to keep him.

Moreover, that is Huang Feihu's nest, who knows how many people he has ambushed?

Chu Feng, do you want to go to the banquet alone?

This is too arrogant and too domineering!

Villa No. 2, Qiuyushan, Jiangbei.

A mansion under Huang Feihu's name is also the base camp of their Martial Alliance Law Enforcement Clan disciples.

This is a modern villa with an area of ​​more than 3,000 square meters, of which the backyard occupies half of the area. Unlike the luxury of the rich and powerful, there are no antique artworks in this villa, but a row of weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds.

Rows of strong men are practicing at night shifts, and under the moonlight, there is a cold momentum, which makes people thrill.

At this moment, in the back garden, Huang Feihu was holding a banquet, entertaining Huang Shengshou's distinguished guests, and beautiful women with fine wine and dishes, which was the highest specification.

Huang Shengshou’s Bao Zhilin can create more than one billion wealth every year, most of which provide him with Huang Feihu’s wealth and wealth. In addition, his brothers spent money and interests, so the relationship between their uncle and nephew is particularly good.
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