C513 Placement

Hearing the endless berserk laughter coming from the phone, Hong Hai's face turned pale white, it was really the case that the ignorant man was fearless. Wan Junhong, this idiot, was seeking death, why did he want to drag him along? Hong Hai endured his fear and said a few words to Wan Junhong before hanging up.

"Senior Martial God, in order to deceive that bastard Wan Junhong, I could only say so many ungrateful things. Senior Martial God, please forgive me." Hong Hai said while wiping away his cold sweat.

"You're really smart." Zhao Qiang said playfully.

Although Hong Hai said those flattering words, he was actually thinking sorrowfully in his heart: Damn it, if I were smart, I wouldn't offend a God of Death like you.

"Senior Martial God, that bastard Wan Junhong probably needs some time to rush here. How about we find a place for Senior to rest?"

"No need." Zhao Qiang closed his eyes to recuperate.

"Yes, yes." Hong Hai stood at the side, not daring to even breathe.

It was quiet on all sides, the dozens of experts did not even dare to leave without Hong Hai's order.

About an hour later.

When Wan Junhong rushed to the Wuhu Gang Headquarters, he saw Zhao Qiang sitting there, not even daring to breathe. He was stunned, he was truly shocked.

Didn't they say that Zhao Qiang was captured?

What was going on?

Hong Hai walked towards Wan Junhong with a dark expression step by step. He thoroughly hated Wan Junhong, this son of a b * tch.

Wan Junhong made contact with Hong Hai's cold gaze, and his entire body shivered: "Sect Leader Hong, what is the meaning of this?"

Hong Hai saw that Wan Junhong still had not figured out the situation, and fiercely rushed forward and kicked Wan Junhong away, then scolded: "Idiot, a person like you living in this world is just a waste of food."

"Ouch!" "It hurts like hell." Wan Junhong shouted as he bared his teeth.

Hong Hai let out a cold snort, turned and looked at Zhao Qiang respectfully: "Senior Martial God, please show me how I should deal with this bastard Wan Junhong."

With an evil smile on his face, Zhao Qiang walked in front of Wan Junhong, stared at him and enunciated every single word, "It's only been a day and you've already forgotten what I've said. Your memory is really bad."

When these words fell into his ears, great waves began to churn inside Wan Junhong's heart. How could he not remember what Zhao Qiang said yesterday about offending Zhao Qiang again?

"Zhao Qiang, I admit that I have gone a little overboard this time, but you made me lose face in school yesterday, so we are now even. As long as you let me go, you can follow your path of light from now on. I will cross my bridge and stay in the water …"

Zhao Qiang started laughing. He was laughing at Wan Junhong for being an idiot, daring to threaten him under such circumstances.

Seeing that Zhao Qiang did not say anything, Wan Junhong carefully crawled up from the ground and said with a trembling voice, "Zhao Qiang, I was wrong, really wrong. As long as you spare me, I will give you anything you want."

"…"

Zhao Qiang was too lazy to listen to Wan Junhong's nonsense, he turned and looked at Hong Hai: "Call Wan Junhong's father."

Hong Hai was slightly startled, then asked: "Senior Martial God, you mean to say that you want to negotiate with the Wan Family Lord?"

A cold light flashed in Zhao Qiang's eyes as he said coldly, "No, I asked you to inform his father that you are going to kill him."

Ah!" Hong Hai cried out in shock, his mouth wide open in shock. He wanted to kill Wan Junhong and even inform Wan Junhong's father beforehand. What was Zhao Qiang thinking?

Wan Junhong was also shocked, this Zhao Qiang actually dared to kill him? He wanted to run, but there were so many fierce men staring at him that even if he wanted to run, he didn't dare! His legs were shaking non-stop.

Zhao Qiang snorted, "What? Did you forget what you just said as well? "

"I don't dare, I don't dare. I'll do as senior War God said." Hong Hai wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead and rushed over to grab Wan Junhong's phone. When he found his father's phone, he immediately called.

"Why are you calling me so late? Is there not enough money? "

Hong Hai could tell that although the other party was responsible, he could not conceal the affection in his heart. Carefully, he glanced at Zhao Qiang and said in a deep voice, "Wan Family Lord, I am Wuhu Gang's Sect Master Hong Hai.

"What?" Sect Master of Wuhu Gang? " A surprised and angry voice came from the other end of the line.

I don't know how that bastard, Junhong, offended you, but please give me face and give Junhong a chance to live. My Wan Family is grateful to you all.

If it wasn't for Zhao Qiang's order, how could Hong Hai have called the Wan Family Lord? If it wasn't for Zhao Qiang, Hong Hai would have definitely agreed to the Wan Family Lord's suggestion.

"Wan Family Master, no, I will send Wan Junhong on his way right now."

"Hong Hai, although you are considered a big shot in the capital, if you go against my Wan Family, I guarantee that I will destroy your Wuhu Gang and make you regret coming to this world …"

Hong Hai seemed to not have heard, he sneered and walked forward, then used his Spirit Qi to attack.

Wan Junhong screamed and fell to the ground, twitching a few times before dying.

"Hong Hai, you dared to kill my son.

"Whatever."

Hong Hai hung up the phone and threw away his phone, then said respectfully: "Senior Martial God, I have already followed your orders and killed Wan Junhong."

Zhao Qiang nodded, and stared at Hong Hai: "From now on, Wan Family will definitely fight with Wuhu Gang fully. I will give you half a month to destroy Wan Family, and accept everything that Wan Family has."

Ah!" Hong Hai cried in shock. He took a deep breath and suppressed the throbbing in his heart, "Senior Martial God, the Wan family is not weak in the capital! "See if you can give me more time.

"If you can't kill the Wan Family in half a month, you don't have the qualifications to be my, Zhao Qiang's, dog."

Hong Hai could feel Zhao Qiang's powerful aura and gritted his teeth. "Yes, I will follow Martial God's orders, and I will do everything in my power to eliminate Wan Family within half a month and receive everything in Wan Family."

"Hong Hai, I have already imprinted a mark on your body. Remember, you only have half a month left, if the time comes, you won't be able to do it.

Although Hong Hai did not know what the imprint in Zhao Qiang's mouth was, he knew that once a martial artist entered the Martial God Realm, they would have a myriad of abilities. He did not doubt what Zhao Qiang had said at all.

Zhao Qiang swept a cold glance at everyone present and walked forward without saying anything.

Hong Hai's entire body was drenched in cold sweat. He laid down on the sofa weakly and fell into deep thought.

After a while, he took out his phone and made a lot of calls. Since this matter was related to his life and death, he didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.