Seeing that he was about to succeed, but he was destroyed by a small assistant, how could Wu Zhen not be angry?

Growing up in the Xiaoqing Gang since childhood, Wu Zhen's physical fitness is still very strong, and his strength has reached Mingjin. He easily moved away the door pressing on his body.

Huff.

Wu Zhen gasped and said, "Boy, how dare you fuckingly ruin my good things!"

Seeing his beloved goddess being drugged, Tang Long's eyes were red and he wanted to kill Wu Zhen now, but he didn't want to be so cheap.

Tang Long first used the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate to seal several acupoints on Xia Bingyao's body, and then used the volcano to remove the medicine from Xia Bingyao's body.

"Fuck, boy, haven't you heard me talking to you?" Wu Zhen swears, then grabbed the door panel and smashed it at Tang Long.

Tang Long didn't even look at it, and a money dart was shot out. He heard a "bang". The money dart swirled through the door panel, and finally broke Wu Zhen's teeth.

"ah!"

Wu Zhen screamed, rushed towards the desk, and took out a gun from the drawer.

With a gun in hand, Wu Zhen became much more courageous.

Wu Zhen raised his gun and pointed it at Tang Long, shouting: "Damn it, little brat, I must kill you today!"

Tang Long took out another golden needle and stabbed it on a ghost hole in Xia Bingyao's chest. At the same time, he twisted the golden needle and saw strands of red gas drilling out of her pores.

"I...what's wrong with me?" Xia Bingyao rubbed her forehead and said weakly.

Tang Long pressed Xia Bingyao's neck for a moment, and saw Xia Bingyao mingling over.

Because what happened next was a bit bloody, Tang Long didn't want Xia Bingyao to see it.

Seeing Tang Long standing up, Wu Zhen hurriedly pulled the trigger, and heard a "bang" gunshot, and a bronze bullet shot at Tang Long's eyebrows.

Growing up in the Xiaoqing Gang since he was a child, Wu Zhen’s shooting skills are naturally not weak. I dare not say that he will hit every shot, but it is still easy to hit Tang Long.

"Hell King's Tie!"

Tang Long Meng was so angry that he threw out a money dart. When he heard a "bang", the bronze bullet suddenly changed its trajectory and wiped it through Tang Long's ear.

puff!

A stream of blood spurted out, and Wu Zhen's index finger, which was pulling the trigger, was cut off, and blood flowed all over the floor.

But at this time, Wu Zhen did not realize that his index finger had been interrupted.

"Don't...don't come over!" As he said that, Wu Zhen was about to pull the trigger.

However, Wu Zhen's index finger had been interrupted by the money dart.

When Wu Zhen woke up, Tang Long had already stood in front of him.

"What do you want?"

Wu Zhen stammered: "If you want...you need money, I...I will give it to you now."

Bang!

Tang Long punched Wu Zhen in the chest, directly hurting his internal organs.

At this time, Wu Zhen covered his chest and slowly knelt on the ground. He wanted to shout for help, but he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Not to mention speaking, even breathing becomes difficult.

Wu Zhen was as if he was suffocated, his face turned red and he kept waving to Tang Long.

"Don't be too arrogant, otherwise you will die miserably."

As he said that, Tang Long hugged Xia Bingyao out of the office.

Not long after Tang Long hugged Xia Bingyao and left, he saw an old man wearing a green robe bringing people in.

The old man was energetic, had a handsome face, and had a very master's style.

"Gang Master, everything has been investigated clearly. It is Mr. Wu who is wrong first." Someone came forward and said.

This old man is the leader of the Xiaoqing Gang, named Wu Feng, and some people call him Wu Crazy.

I heard that this Wu Feng likes to practice martial arts and often finds people to compete with each other. He is tough and very protective.

Looking at Wu Zhen screaming in pain on the ground, Wu Feng's heart was bleeding.

In the East China Sea, who dares to go against Xiaoqing Gang?

If Wu Feng hadn't been practicing martial arts all his heart, what would have been the bald man to take over?!

KAKA.

Wu Feng's fist was crunched and he said with a gloomy face: "Okay, very good. It seems that some people have forgotten my husband's name. My name as a Martial Artsman is not a waste of time!"

"The leader of the gang, it has been found out. The one who injured Mr. Wu was a man named Tang Long." At this time, a bodyguard in black rushed in and said respectfully.

Wu Feng frowned and said in a deep voice: "I seem to have heard this name somewhere."

The bodyguard hurried forward and said, "Gangmaster, Mr. Cao has mentioned it in front of you."

"I see."

Wu Feng narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Give me instructions to terminate all business with Fengli Group."

Someone reminded me: "Gangmaster, this is a matter of tearing up the agreement, but a penalty will be paid."

"Free of liquidated contract?"

Wu Feng had a calm face and sneered: "If you have the ability, let the Fengli Group people ask me for it."

The man had to smile bitterly and said, "Okay, I'll make arrangements now."

Wu Feng checked Wu Zhen's injuries and saw a fist mark on his chest, which was fatal.

When Wu Feng saw the fist mark, he recognized it as the "Seven Injury Fist" at a glance.

Is it the Kongtong Sect’s boxing technique?

Could it be that Tang Long is a disciple of Kongtong Sect?

Not everyone can practice unique skills like the Seven Injury Fist. Only disciples of the sect are qualified to practice.

And this hidden weapon?!

Why is this technique a bit like the Tang Sect’s Hell Tie?

Tang Long?

Could it be that Tang Long is a disciple of the Tang sect?

"Old Wu, Mr. Wu is seriously injured. His internal organs are misplaced. Even gods cannot save me. I can't do anything to redeem me." The ghost doctor who was responsible for treating Wu Zhen also looked helpless.

Wu Feng shouted coldly: "What did you say?"

The ghost doctor smiled bitterly and said, "Old Wu, I'm telling the truth. If you really want to save Mr. Wu, you'd better ask Tang Long."

"Go and ask Tang Long?"

Wu Feng said with a murderous look on his face: "What did you say? Let me ask me to ask Tang Long? What a joke? That boy hurt so many people in my Xiaoqing Gang, and now he almost beat my son to death. You want me to ask Tang Long now?! Don't you think this is ridiculous?"

The ghost doctor closed his eyes and said, "Then I can only watch Mr. Wu die."

"Hmph, I don't believe it anymore. If you leave him, Tang Long, the earth will not turn."

Wu Feng snorted coldly and said, "Don't worry, it won't take long before Tang Long will come to beg me!"

At this time, Cao Zhengyang walked in with Cao Jiuzhao.

Cao Zhengyang glanced at Wu Zhen lying on the sofa and said straight to the point: "Old man, I don't know what I'm thinking about last night?"

Wu Feng said coldly: "You can't represent the White Shark Hall, so you are not qualified to talk to me."

Cao Zhengyang smiled and said, "Haha, I can't represent the White Shark Hall, but I am qualified to send experts from the White Shark Hall. With just one word from the old man, I, Cao Zhengyang, can let you firmly sit in the throne of the underground king of Donghai City. At that time, the old man will have the opportunity to become the ninth master of the Cao Gang. By that time, you will be qualified to compete for the position of the leader of the Cao Gang. Who doesn't know that the Cao Gang is originally from your Wu family."
Chapter completed!