The inner court of Qinghong Gang headquarters. Zi Youge

Zuo Honglin, who is the leader, is playing chess with an old man in a black gown, and Mo Jiansheng, the deputy mayor of Mocheng, is standing behind the old man to watch the battle.

Not far away was a wheelchair. It was Mo Qiulin who was on the wheelchair and whose appearance was damaged and her veins were broken.

Mo Qiulin looked at the two who were playing chess, her face flashed with irritability and impatience: "Mom, why haven't the dogs and men been brought yet?"

Yang Jiahui's eyes flashed a bit, and she whispered softly, "Don't worry, your Master's person has found that person's trace, and I believe it won't be long before they will bring them back."

After hearing the words, Mo Qiulin's eyes flashed cruelty: "Hurry up and say to Master, I want the pair of dogs and men to appear in front of me alive, and I will kill them myself."

"Your master has his own points, and you don't need to remind you."

In an instant, twenty minutes passed.

A Qinghong gang member came in and reported, "Help the master, Deputy Zhong has brought the person back."

"Let him put people on the stage to wait for the show, we will follow." Zuo Honglin waved and waited for his drink to retreat, and he smiled and said to Yang Huaikui: "Old Yang, you see we are finished Past or now? "

"Come on, otherwise my granddaughter would scold me for being a grandfather." Yang Huaikui smiled.

Zuo Honglin looked towards Mo Qiulin and found that Mo Qiulin's face was full of impatience.

So Zuo Honglin nodded and said, "Then listen to Mr. Yang, let's go directly to the martial arts field."

On the Qing Hong Gang Wuwu, Song Yan stood up against his shoulders and stood next to him with a short-haired girl, Shangguanyue.

When Shang Guanyue knew that Song Ye was going to eradicate the Qinghong Gang, she made a request to him, hoping to take her with her. She wanted to see for herself how the Qinghong Gang was destroyed.

Song Ye agreed to her request, so he came here with her.

The Qinghong Gang ’s performance martial arts field is very large and imposing. There are dozens of weapon shelves in the corner of the performance martial arts field. Each weapon shelf has dozens of weapons, such as knives, swords, halberds, sticks, hammers, and other eighteen weapons. complete.

In addition, there are wooden human piles for boxing, palm piles, tall and short piles for body training.

I have to say that there are still many details about the green and red gangs that have been in the magic for hundreds of years. Unfortunately, the century-old gangs will end today.

Around the Yanwu field, there were no less than two hundred elites in the green and red gangs holding swords. Each of these elites was a master in the later days and later. In addition, Zhong Tianhui who brought him here also stood not far away. It was just that they looked slightly faint, and their faces were pale.

It didn't take long for a group of innate warriors to come to Yanwu Field with five people, to be precise, four people, because one person was in a wheelchair.

The middle-aged and obese middle-aged man who walks in the forefront may weigh less than 300 pounds. It is Zuo Honglin, the leader of the Qinghong Gang, and the old man is a black-clad man with silver hair, but his face looks Similar to a 50-year-old middle-aged man, there is a majesty all over his body, apparently a long-standing person, this person is the leader of the northern underworld alliance, Yang Huaikui.

Mo Jiansheng, the deputy mayor of the Standing Committee of the Magic City, was two steps behind, and then Yang Jiahui, who was pushing the wheelchair in person, was Mo Qiulin in the wheelchair.

Seeing these five people, Song Ye was secretly rejoicing, and all of them had gone without him to find one by one, saving a lot of effort.

"No, grandpa is wrong, that woman is not Song Xue's little bitch!"

Suddenly, Mo Qiulin shouted loudly.

Hearing Mo Qiulin's shout, Zuo Honglin frowned and looked at Zhong Tianhui: "Brother Zhong, what did you do and why did you bring the wrong person?"

Zhong Tianhui quickly said, "Brother, we haven't found Song Xue for the time being. When we went to arrest this person, this woman happened to be by his side, and we brought it back together."

"That being the case, increase your efforts and search again." Zuo Honglin said coldly.

"No need to search anymore, Xiaoxue has left Modu." Song Yan said suddenly.

Zuo Honglin showed a bit of surprise and laughed: "Oh, under the blockade of our green and red gang, you can actually send people away, but you are quite capable."

Song Yan shook his head: "It's not that I have the ability, but that you look too high at your green gang."

Zuo Honglin drank softly: "It's courageous! I dare to be so arrogant on my site." Speaking here, he turned sharply: "However, arrogant people often die early, but you are so young but trained I have a good skill and I die now. "

"You're not here at Longtan Tiger Cave, let alone, I'm just telling the truth!" Song Yan smiled disapprovingly, and his mouth suddenly became a little bit more mischievous: "Left Gang master, have you ever heard the word" sit down and watch the sky? "

Zuo Honglin slightly raised his invisible eyebrows, his face dark and coldly: "You laugh at me as a frog at the bottom of the well, are you 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 underestimate the world, especially young people!"

"……you……!"

Zuo Honglin was so angry that a layer of blue air suddenly appeared on his face.

"Young man, what are you doing?" Yang Huaikui faintly felt a bit wrong, and asked.

Song Huan's eyes fell on Yang Huaikui, and he slowly said, "Yang Huaikui, seventy-nine years old this year, is the leader of the Northern Underworld Alliance. He was conceived as the congenital eighth peak and once defeated the congenital ninefold. You have three sons and one daughter, and the eldest son Yang Zongming inherited Your mantle is currently the deputy leader of the Northern Underworld Alliance; your second son, Yang Zongye, is the division commander of a field division, and your third son, Yang Zongming, is currently the governor of a northern state; your youngest 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, deputy mayor of the Standing Committee of the Magic City. "

Listening to Song Xi's confession of his old man, Yang Huaikui couldn't help but have a hint of surprise on his face: "Who the **** are you?"

Song Yan smiled: "I am who you are not yet qualified to know. If you roll back to your old nest and no longer participate in this matter, I can not move the people in your Yang family, otherwise, your main member of the Yang family, a Don't even try to escape. "

After hearing the words, Yang Huaikui's face appeared with suspicion, and her heart flinched. After all, the other party knew him well, but he knew nothing about this young man.

"Mr. Yang, don't listen to this boy's grandeur, I think he's just a bluff!"

Zuo Honglin also had a terrible hunch. He didn't even know that Yang Huaikui had a second son who was the division commander and a third son who was the governor of a certain state. But the current situation is that the young people in front of him seem to be deliberately targeting him. Yang Huaikui flinched, he will face this mysterious youth alone.

Originally, this was all done by the Mo family, so why only let him bear it alone? Therefore, Yang Huaikui could not be retreated anyway.

[Digression by the author]: Thanks to the curtain curtains, the ghost blowing lanterns, and the wealthy bamboo flowers.

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