Inner courtyard of Qinghong Gang headquarters.
Zuo Honglin, the leader of the gang, is playing chess with an old man in a black long gown. Mo Jiansheng, the vice mayor of Magic City, is standing behind the old man to watch the battle.
Not far away, there is a wheelchair. It's Mo Qiulin, whose face is destroyed and whose hands and feet are damaged.
Mo Qiulin looked at the two men who were playing chess, and their faces flashed the color of impatience and impatience: "Mom, why haven't the two men and women of dogs been brought?"
Yang Jiahui's eyes flashed a fierce look, and said softly, "don't worry. Your master's people have found the trace of that man. I believe they will bring him back soon."
Hearing this, Mo Qiulin's eyes flashed with cruelty: "go and say to the master, I want the two dogs and men to appear alive in front of me, and I will kill them myself."
"Your master has his own discretion. You don't need to remind him."
In a flash, twenty minutes passed.
A member of the green and red gang came in and reported: "leader, deputy leader Zhong has brought people back."
"Let him take people to the martial arts arena and wait. We'll follow." Zuohonglin waved and said to Yang huaikui with a smile: "Yang Lao, do you think we should finish this dish or go now?"
"Go straight, or my granddaughter will scold me for being a grandfather." Yang huaikui said with a smile.
Zuo Honglin looks to Mo Qiulin and finds that Mo Qiulin's face is full of impatience at the moment.
So Zuo Honglin nodded and said, "listen to old Yang. Let's go to the martial arts arena directly."
In the martial arts arena of the Qinghong Gang, song Yan stands with his hand in his hand. Beside him stands a girl with short hair. It's shangguanyue.
When shangguanyue knew that song Yan was going to eradicate the Qinghong Gang, she asked him to take her with her. She wanted to see how the Qinghong gang was destroyed.
Song Yan agreed to her request, so he came here with her.
The martial arts arena of the green and red gang is very large and powerful. There are dozens of weapons shelves in one corner of the martial arts arena, each of which has dozens of weapons. There are 18 kinds of weapons, including swords, spears, swords, halberds, sticks, hammers, etc.
In addition, there are wooden man piles for boxing and palm practice, plum piles and high and low piles for body method practice, etc.
It has to be said that the green and red gang, which has been occupied by demons for a hundred years, still has a lot of information. Unfortunately, the hundred year gang will end today.
Around the martial arts arena, there are not less than 200 green and red gang elites with swords. These elites are all good at the later stage of the day after tomorrow. In addition, the six Zhong Tianhui people who brought him here also stand not far away, but they look a little tired and look pale.
Before long, a group of inborn martial artists gathered five people to the martial arts arena, or rather, four people, because someone was in a wheelchair.
The fat middle-aged man walking in the front probably weighs no less than 300 Jin. It's Zuo Honglin, the leader of the green and red gang. He's accompanied by an old man in black coat. The old man has silver hair, but his face looks similar to that of the middle-aged man who is 50 years old. His whole body is naturally dignified. He's obviously the man who has been in the upper position for a long time. He's the leader of the Northern Alliance of the black way Yang huaikui.
Mo Jiansheng, vice mayor of the Standing Committee of Magic City, who is one step behind, and Yang Jiahui, who is pushing the wheelchair himself, is sitting on Mo Qiulin.
Seeing these five people, song Yan was secretly pleased. He didn't have to look for them one by one when they were all in Qi, which saved a lot of time.
"No, Grandpa, that woman is not song Xue's little bitch!"
Suddenly, Mo Qiulin shouted loudly.
Hearing Mo Qiulin's cry, Zuo Honglin frowned and looked at Zhong Tianhui: "brother Zhong, how do you do things? How did you bring the wrong person?"
Zhong Tianhui hurriedly said: "elder brother, we haven't found song Xue for the moment. When we went to catch him, the woman happened to be beside him, so we brought him back together."
"In that case, increase the search effort." Zuohonglin cold channel.
"Don't search any more. Xiaoxue has left the city." Song Yan suddenly said.
Zuohonglin looked a little surprised and said with a smile: "Oh, under the blockade of our green and red gang, you can even send people away, but you have some skills."
Song Yan shook his head: "it's not that I have the ability, but that you look too high at your green and red gang."
Zuohonglin said softly: "good courage! I dare to be so arrogant on my territory. " Speaking of this, he said: "however, arrogant people often die early. You are so young but you have learned a good skill. It's a pity to die here."
"You're not a dragon pond or a tiger's den. What's more, I'm just telling you the truth!" Song Yan smiled disapprovingly, and suddenly there was a bit of cruelty on the corner of his mouth: "left gang leader, have you ever heard the word" watching the sky from the well "
Zuohonglin two light invisible eyebrows slightly picked, black face cold voice: "you laugh at me is the frog at the bottom of the well, you are qualified?"
Song Yan shook his head again: "where am I laughing at you? I just want you to remember a truth before you die. Don't look down on people in the world, especially young people!"“…… You...! "
Zuohonglin is full of Qi. There is a layer of Green Qi on his face.
"What are you, young man?" Yang huaikui, on the other side, felt something was wrong, and asked.
Song Yan's eyes fell on Yang huaikui and said slowly, "Yang huaikui, seventy-nine years old, is the leader of the northern underworld alliance. He has eight peaks in cultivation and lost nine. You have three sons and one daughter, and the eldest son Yang Zongming inherits your mantle. He is currently the deputy leader of the northern underworld alliance. Your second son Yang Zongye is the head teacher of a field division, and your third son Son Yang Zongming is currently the governor of a northern state; your little daughter Yang Jiahui is currently the chairman of Huayun group. The company's market value is about 60 billion yuan. As for your son-in-law, he is mo Jiansheng, vice mayor of the Standing Committee of magic city. "
Listening to song Yan's words, Yang huaikui was surprised: "who are you?"
Song Yan smiled: "who am I? You don't have the right to know. If you go back to the nest now and don't participate in this matter any more, I can leave your Yang family alone. Otherwise, none of the main members of your Yang family want to escape."
Smell speech, Yang huaikui's face appeared the color of uncertainty, in the heart was born the heart of retreat, after all, the other party is the root of his knowledge, but he knows nothing about this young man.
"Old Yang, don't listen to this boy's bluff. I think he's just bluffing!"
Zuohonglin also had a bad premonition. Even he didn't know that Yang huaikui had a second son who was the commander of the field division and the third son who was the governor of a state. But now the situation is that the young people in front of him seem to deliberately target him. If Yang huaikui retreats, he will face the mysterious young man alone.
Originally, the Mo family came up with this matter. Why only let him bear it alone? Therefore, Yang huaikui can't be let go anyway.
[author's digression]: Thank you for the great rewards from [the curtain], [the ghost blows the lamp] and [the rich bamboo flower].
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