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Chapter 115 Seriously injured, take over Wanzai! Ask for a monthly ticket

Wang Xiaolong's eyes were dull. He recalled the previous scenes. He clenched his fists and looked at Wang Xiaohu lying on the floor, feeling very uncomfortable.

He recalled scenes from the past. When he was a child, he was relatively happy, until that day came, and his world collapsed instantly, and there was no light in the darkness.

Twenty years ago, his father Wang Fuhu and his mother Wen Qing got married and gave birth to him. A family that should have been happy was torn apart because of a woman.

A woman appeared in front of Wang Fuhu. The woman was very beautiful, and Wang Fuhu fell completely.

In this way, Wang Fuhu also had a sweet dream of two women serving one husband together!

But his mother, Wen Qing, was a woman with a strong personality. She took him out of his originally happy family in anger and raised him alone when he was young.

My mother made a living by washing dishes in a restaurant. Overworked, coupled with marital trauma, she became depressed and died!

He was also adopted by an orphanage and eventually entered the underworld.

At this time, a violent crash also brought him back to his senses.

He glanced around and didn't expect that Wang Xiaohu's internal strength was so deep and that he could still stand up after being drugged.

Wang Xiaohu covered his forehead and shook his head. He looked dizzy and confused at the people in front of him. He recognized who the people in front of him were at a glance!

"Hitting someone with an arrow in the dark is what rats do, it's despicable!" Wang Xiaohu said angrily.

"If you have the ability, let's have an open and honest contest. There's nothing wrong with using dirty tricks!" Wang Xiaohu jumped into the air and took the initiative to fight.

Jiang Meng smoked a cigarette and looked at Yan Zhihu and said: "From today on, you will secretly cultivate some trustworthy confidants. I will give you the money. Remember, if I know that you are unfaithful, you know the consequences!"

Having said that, Jiang Meng's eyes struck Yan Zhihu's heart directly, and she seemed to have entered an imaginary world. In the fantasy world, she was naked... and there were... countless... around her...

……man!

And the one who rewarded her with all this was Jiang Meng, who was sitting at the top like a king in the illusion.

Gradually she returned to her senses and looked at Jiang Meng with respect in her eyes.

Jiang Meng waved his hand and said: "It's almost time, you can go, when the time comes, Wanzi Qihu, you will be the new Hutou!"

After Rouge Tiger left, Jiang Meng sat alone in the car. He looked at the time and said secretly: "The White Lotus Sect of the Bangzi Kingdom is the Eastern Invincible, the Rakshasa Sect of the East is the Fire Cloud Evil God, the original sect of the Buddhist Kingdom is Chiyou, and the Tongtian Sect is the Lao Tianzun. Only we, the Chinese

There is no one who can compete with me, hehe, Dragon Tiger Gate is vulnerable to a single blow!"

The sound of breaking glass reached Jiang Meng's ears.

Jiang Meng got out of the car and took a look, only to see a yellow car on the side suddenly dented.

Wang Xiaohu fell heavily on the roof of the car. The white-eyed tiger gathered his strongest skills and descended from the sky to use his most powerful killing move, Flying Tiger Breaking Prison, hitting Xiaohu directly in the chest.

A burst of huge internal force also caused the yellow car under Xiaohu to dent and burst.

"Boom!" The car exploded instantly.

Wang Xiaohu vomited blood and was about to faint. At this time, the Qi of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger all over his body enveloped his whole body, and his injuries gradually recovered.

Jiang Meng leaned on the fence and watched this scene, and said with a smile: "Didn't you eat? Be more ruthless, you'll be so eye-catching in vain!"

The white-faced eyes were filled with excitement, and the whole body gradually changed color, and an iron-blue color also filled the whole body.

Wang Xiaohu got up from the ground, lifted the car with his hands, and flicked it, the car instantly hit Bai Feng Jinghu, who used all his strength and punched through the car.

Wang Xiaohu took this opportunity, stepped on his feet and made a move to subdue the dragon with his eighteen legs. The green dragon came out of the hole and attacked the white-eyed tiger. The little tiger's figure was like a mountain pressing down on the top, and its fast legs were like cannonballs fired at a close range, fierce and critical.

Bai Jinghu still wanted to use his claws to resist, but his claws were bounced away by his legs. This blow hit Bai Jinghu's face directly, and the huge force shocked Bai Jinghu and made him dizzy.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaohu was unyielding. The white-fronted tiger's head was already overflowing with blood. Wang Xiaohu's legs flexed and relaxed, like lightning, and his four legs were aimed at the white-fronted tiger's forehead, and he quickly and accurately pursued with four feet.

The four feet are like four bullets, so fast that they can't tell the difference between the front and the back, "Bang! Bump! Bang! Bump!"

Jiang Meng smiled, clapped his hands and laughed: "That's right, Wang Xiaohu, your Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Legs complement each other with your Dragon-Subduing Qigong, but I think you are still at the end of a powerful crossbow. This move consumes a lot of money."

Bar!"

Sure enough, the wind and water turned around, and the white-fronted tiger slumped back amid the loud noise, and hit a passing bus.

The earthquake was so powerful that everyone on the bus was horrified and the bus was tilted sideways, threatening to cause a tragedy.

Jiang Meng stared with both eyes, flicked the cigarette butt, and the huge shock force caused the bus to descend calmly, avoiding disaster!

Wang Xiaohu also knelt on the ground and gasped, while the white-fronted tiger had fallen to the ground and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

"Wang Xiaohu, I'm here to meet you!" Wang Xiaolong was seen quickly jumping down from the second floor, holding a Nine Palace Plum Blossom Stick in his hand.

Wang Xiaohu was already exhausted at this time. Under Wang Xiaolong's fierce attack, he had no strength and fell to the ground with serious injuries.

The white-fronted tiger opened his eyes and quickly used his energy to recover. He looked at Wang Xiaohu, who was almost unable to resist.

Wang Xiaolong used a move to lock left and right, and the mantis lock locked Wang Xiaohu's body tightly.

Seeing this opportunity, the white-fronted tiger jumped up, hoping to kill him with one strike, and raised his claws directly towards Wang Xiaohu.

Wang Xiaolong was extremely entangled in his heart. He seemed to be standing at a crossroads. One was his half-brother, and the other was the eldest brother who took care of him in every possible way.

In the end, Wang Xiaolong resolutely used his body to help Wang Xiaohu block the fatal blow.

The white-fronted tiger watched the blow hit Wang Xiaolong, but still ignored it. The force of its claws penetrated the body, grinding the flesh and blood, as if a tiger was tearing its prey with its mouth and would not let go.

This severe pain also made Wang Xiaolong feel extremely painful. The pain ravaged every nerve of Wang Xiaolong, and he, an extremely strong person, screamed loudly.

Jiang Meng shook his head and sighed: "Jianghu loyalty, what the hell!"

A police car also rushed here. After a closer look, Bai-fronted Tiger realized that it was not advisable to stay for a long time. He gave Wang Xiaohu and Wang Xiaolong a vicious look and turned around to leave.

Jiang Meng followed immediately.

Wang Xiaohu and Wang Xiaolong were also rescued by the PTU and sent to the hospital, where they were unconscious.

In a dark and damp alley, a white-fronted tiger panted, and a black shadow passed by.

The white-fronted tiger said in a panic: "Who is it?"

With the help of the moonlight, I saw the white-fronted tiger and exhaled a breath of relief: "Big Brother Meng, you scared me to death!"

"It's okay. How are you? How do you feel about your injury?" Jiang Meng lit a cigarette and handed it to Bai Ehu.

Bai Ehu took the cigarette and said with a smile: "Now I have recovered more than half, thank you to the boss for your concern!"

Jiang Meng looked at the moonlit sky and asked in a deep voice: "How about you, Wan Zai Qihu, obey my orders from today?"

"This... the boss cannot obey his orders without being forgiven. You also know that the Rakshasa Cult is like a sharp knife hanging around your neck. If I dare to betray you, I will end up dead!" White-fronted Tiger smoked a cigarette.

He said calmly.

"Well, I also know that you Jiudatangkou only obey orders and Japanese people. It seems that you have lost your backbone. Forget it, finish smoking this cigarette and hit the road!" Jiang Mengyun said lightly, leaning against the wall of the alley.

When the white-fronted tiger heard something was wrong, he turned around and wanted to run away, but he stayed in place and circled like a ghost beating a wall.

He was sweating profusely and wanted to scream but couldn't. His whole body was shaking.

Jiang Meng saw that his smoke was out, and walked towards him. Within three breaths, Jiang Meng waved his hand casually, and the sword energy passed by, and the white-fronted tiger's head fell to the ground.

"The white-fronted tiger is dead. It depends on whether Rouge Hu can do it. She is the younger sister of the white-fronted tiger and has a certain prestige. If not, I will do it myself!!" Jiang Meng thought to himself.
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