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Chapter 20 Raise your head three feet

Da Xiang's eyebrows suddenly jumped, and he already understood something, and his face suddenly changed color.

Tang Changsheng said just now: "Your car is covered with this, hum... Zuo Xingfa and Zhang Dacheng are indeed old, and the so-called elites under his command are not wary..."

Da Xiang was a little ashamed: "The disciple is incompetent and has not taken this place yet, so he actually let the leader take action himself..."

Tang Changsheng listened quietly, and did not rush to express his opinions, but only heard Da Xiang say: "This father of Zong Xiangrong is the former police chief, and now he is Shuanglong, who can watch the scene. He is rich and is the hardest bone to crack.

The disciple originally thought that as long as the matter here was solved, everything else would be solved. But he didn't expect..."

As he said that, he still changed his sarcasm when he remembered the bomb that Tang Changsheng took out!

"Zong Xiangrong is a businessman and should not be able to do such a fierce thing." Tang Changsheng said lightly: "I'm afraid he is from the Shuanglong Society..."

Da Xiang thought carefully and was shocked. I was afraid that this was true. Just as Tang Changsheng said, although Zong Xiangrong was in the black and white path, he was still a serious businessman after all.

Even if I don’t plan to return the territory to the General Temple, I’m afraid I wouldn’t have chosen such intense means at the beginning.

Only the Shuanglong Society, who is acting by any means, is so hostile to the General Temple?

After all, they want to take office, and Zuo Xingfa and Zhang Dacheng are both forces under the command of General Temple.

"Two Dragons Club!" A fierce light flashed in Daxiang's eyes: "Disciple knows what to do!"

Don’t think that Da Xiang walked out of the club in a plain manner just now, and thought that he gave up. Instead, he was not ready to waste his words and was ready to do it directly.

At this moment, it was just a matter of shifting the target and joining a Double Dragon Club!

"I'll do this in person!" Tang Changsheng said lightly.

If I hadn't had the dream last night, and I had never seen the situation of the God of the Protector King in the Gourd Immortal Palace, it would have been nothing to let Da Xiang take action, it was nothing but waiting for a while.

But since Tang Changsheng is eager to collect incense power, he will naturally take action himself and use thunder methods!

"Don't worry," Tang Changsheng looked at his dismay, smiled slightly, and said, "When I solve this stumbling block, you still have to do other things..."

At night, Zong Xiangrong was irritable and restless, and couldn't sleep well.

The name of a person is the shadow of a tree. The reputation of the General Temple in Xiajiang is not in vain.

He made up his mind during the day, but when it was late at night, he was still restless. Even a slight sound of wind and wind came from outside, which made him suspicious.

However, I felt a little relieved after listening to the shouting downstairs. Liang Hongyi brought some security guards downstairs to protect his boss.

This made him feel a little relieved, and finally tossed and turned, falling asleep in a daze.

Suddenly, a majestic voice shouted: "Zong Xiangrong!"

Zong Xiangrong suddenly woke up and saw two weird people standing in front of him. He was dressed very strangely, wearing golden but no textured ancient armor. He had already grabbed one of his shoulders and shouted: "You can go with us now!"

"Where are you going, who are you?" Zong Xiangrong's heart trembled and he felt a sense of fear.

The two weirdos stopped talking and pulled him out. But they saw them walking out of the room in a vague way. No matter how Zong Xiangrong shouted, they did not see Liang Hongyi bringing people to save him.

After leaving the house, I saw fog floating everywhere, unable to tell the sun. The feeling of badness in Zong Xiangrong's heart became stronger and stronger... I couldn't help but struggle and shout again.

The two of them ignored him and pulled him into the hall filled with light. They saw a mage wearing Taoist robe sitting cross-legged.

"Master!" Two weird men bowed and saluted in front of the mage and stood aside.

"Master?" Zong Xiangrong felt a bad feeling in his heart.

"Did other people bring it?" the mage spoke lightly.

“It’ll be here soon!”

While speaking, he saw Liang Hongyi and his seven or eight of his subordinates, all tied up like rice dumplings, and fell in front of Zong Xiangrong.

At this moment, Zong Xiangrong couldn't help but tremble, and he already understood something!

He looked over in awe, but saw that except for this mage, all other figures wearing ancient armor, who looked like ancient military generals, were all empty. When he looked closely, it looked like fog.

I understood a little more in my heart. When I thought of the legend, I couldn't help but feel bitter: "Master Tang from General Temple!"

Tang Changsheng smiled faintly: "I'm so brave. I dare not even take over the property of my General Temple. I dare to be an enemy of my General Temple? Do you really think there is no god at all?"

After saying this, the Zong Xiangrong had not responded yet. Liang Hongyi and others who were tied up like rice dumplings had already shouted: "Give me your life, mage...give me your life..."

Tang Changsheng smiled faintly and ignored these people. In his eyes, these were dead.

He just said to Zong Xiangrong: "I will give you two days to quit honestly and give up the land of my General Temple. Otherwise, I will let you know that the sayings of ghosts and gods are not false. If you come, whip three times and let him go back!"

Zong Xiangrong originally thought that the three whips were not important, but when a whip whip hit him, an indescribable pain spread throughout his body, and the feeling almost completely made him lose his mind.

In a daze, I just heard: "So unbeatable? Send those two whips first! Let him go back..."

Another sensation of clouds and fog was flying, and then he was weighing down, as if he had fallen from a cliff.

The soul returned to the body, and suddenly Zong Xiangrong had already bounced off the bed.

The severe pain on his back almost made him faint, but at this time he didn't dare to faint at all and struggled to come to the mirror.

Just a glance, I took a breath of cold air and saw a black whip mark on my back, bulging like a centipede crawling on my back, but it was hideous and terrifying.

A huge fear and fear came out of my heart, but I slowly listened carefully, and there was no movement downstairs.

A more huge horror grabbed his heart like a strange hand. Zong Xiangrong slowly walked downstairs and saw Liang Hongyi and others who were originally playing mahjong fell to the ground.

Although none of them died and had all breathing and heartbeat, they could not wake up and became completely vegetative!

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