"Pang Long!" Sun Chusheng was stunned when he heard this sentence, but he didn't expect this man to be so unconscionable.
"If I hadn't rescued you back then, would you be able to stand here and yell at Rong Jing? You don't care about my life or death now?" Sun Chusheng's eyes were scarlet when he said this, and he wished he could go back to the time when he rescued Pang Long.
It was not long after Yeshi was established. Pang Long was injured while performing a mission and fainted in the rain. It was Sun Chusheng who rescued him.
Hearing this, Jiang Li didn't understand anything.
It was indeed Ye Shi who had been secretly protecting Sun Chusheng, but it was not Rong Jing.
But Pang Long.
Pang Long seemed to be struck by Sun Chusheng's mind, and was at a loss for words.
Rong Jing's voice came at this time, and the irony in his tone could not be concealed, "How can Pang Long take care of this, in his eyes, nothing compares to profit."
After all, at the beginning, Rong Jing also regarded Pang Long as a brother who had died.
"You don't have the right to speak of me!" Pang Long was enraged, the strength in his hand became heavier, Jiang Li subconsciously frowned.
For a moment, Rong Jing seemed to be surrounded by ice, and the sharp light in his eyes was about to stab Pang Long from nowhere.
"Pang Long, there is no need to involve women in matters between men." Although Rong Jing said this in a calm tone, those who knew him knew that this was a sign of his anger.
"The matter between men?" Pang Long sneered and repeated Rong Jing's words again, but he had to say that after so many years of getting along, Rong Jing still knew him.
Sure enough, Pang Long's next sentence was, "Then you say, what kind of contest do you want."
Rong Jing was silent for a while, as if thinking seriously, and then said, "This place is too small, we should all go out."
Pang Long is not a big fool. He immediately understood what Rong Jing said and took over the words with a big smile, "Are you going to fight with me in another place where you can expand?"
Rong Jing didn't answer, Pang Longquan took it as his acquiescence.
With so many people watching, it was impossible for Pang Long to lose face, so he agreed immediately.
Although Chen Yu didn't know what Rong Jing was going to do, he was willing to believe that Rong Jing would not let Pang Long hurt Jiang Li.
So the four people pressed Sun Chusheng and walked out first.
Next is Rong Jing, and finally Pang Long and Jiang Li.
Pang Long was afraid of what Rong Jing might do, so he tightly held Jiang Hao's shoulders with his hands, and when he was about to reach the door, one of his men suddenly stepped forward, "Brother Long, let me come, move your muscles and prepare for a bit."
After being tense for so long, it is indeed not conducive to the duel for a while. Pang Long thought about it, and gave Jiang Li to that person.
It was too late, but the time was too fast, and when the man took Jiang Li, he shouted at the door, "Boss!"
Rong Jing turned around quickly, and before everyone could react, he hugged Jiang Hao and rushed out.
"You!" Pang Long realized that something was wrong, and just as he was about to start, the man opened his clothes and rushed towards Pang Long.
"Get down!"
boom…!
After a minute, Jiang Hao stuck out a head from Rong Jing's arms, the dust in front of him was overwhelming, and Rong Jing's frowning frowned stretched out the moment he looked at Jiang Hao.
"What's going on here?" Although Jiang Hao had experienced too much hardship along the way, it was the first time she had been at the scene of such a bombing.
Rong Jing's tone was light, as if he was telling something that had nothing to do with him, "Pang Long is dead."
"Isn't that his subordinate?" Jiang Li just heard clearly what the man said to Pang Long.
One second she was worried about Rong Jing, but the next second she was drawn into a familiar and warm embrace, followed by a whirling and deafening explosion.
"What kind of master brings what kind of subordinates, in their eyes, there are only money and interests, no human life, no loyalty." Rong Jing stood up, helped Jiang Li up, and stretched out his hand to help her rub the ear beside her. Broken hair, soft tone.
But Jiang Li read the sadness out of it.
"Rong Jing," Jiang Hao didn't know what to say at this time, even though she didn't know Ye Shi at all before, but after what happened just now, she knew that Pang Long was Rong Jing's subordinate and his former brother.
Jiang Hao suddenly recalled the picture of himself and his mother being kicked out of the house by his biological father, and suddenly felt that the image of the man in front of him was nothing more than a thousand miles away.
It's all injured people.
Thinking of this, Jiang Hao felt a touch of sadness in his heart, stretched out his hand jerky and carefully wrapped around Rong Jing's waist.
When this man was desperate for his own safety, she suddenly felt that she had a strong city wall in her heart,
collapsed.
This man gave her a sense of longing to be loved.
Rong Jing was taken aback by Jiang Hao's move, but after he realized it, he deeply responded to the hug.
"Papapa", a burst of applause suddenly came from behind, and the two looked at them at the same time.
It was Sun Chusheng with a proud face.
"It's a really touching show," Sun Chusheng said with a yin and yang anger, "Since things have reached this point, it's better to make a break now."
As soon as the words fell, Jiang Hao felt a white light flashing before his eyes.
It's a dagger!
Sun Chusheng actually had a dagger on his body!
Although Rong Jing's kung fu is not bad, he doesn't have a weapon, and since he was injured just now, Sun Chusheng also knows some kung fu.
Rong Jing let go of Jiang Hao, protected her behind him, and faced Sun Chusheng, the disdain in his eyes did not diminish.
Sun Chusheng has had enough of hiding and hiding these days, and seeing Rong Jing's eyes now is tantamount to angering him.
"Suffer to death!" Sun Chusheng roared and rushed forward, seeing that he was about to meet Rong Jing, he suddenly trembled, his eyes widened, and bright red blood slowly overflowed from the corners of his mouth. Fall straight ahead.
Standing behind him was Chen Yu.
"Brother Chen Yu!" Jiang Hao noticed that Chen Yu was also injured, and rushed over the moment he fell.
Rong Jing is now in place, watching all this without saying a word.
Chen Yu's injury was caused when he was catching Sun Chusheng abroad. He took care of it and hurried over. He was not prepared for the blast just now, and the wound opened again. Now he only feels that all his strength is being drawn a little bit. Dry.
"Xiao Li," Chen Yu smiled at Jiang Li, "Don't cry..."
Jiang Hao shook his head, "Brother Chen Yu, I'll take you to the hospital right now, don't talk about it."
"Xiao Li," Chen Yu kept a smile on his lips, "I finally... got my revenge for Mengmeng..."