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The quirk of being slapped in the face

After breaking, it is to build up, that is, Ye Wuque squeezes out the true energy of the starry sky that he has practiced until he has nothing, and then come back to practice.

This idea seems to make sense, but it actually requires taking certain risks.

The old man said expressionlessly: "What the hell is to break and then stand up. If you want to cultivate yourself, you need to do this. Not only you, but many practitioners have adopted this method."

"Uh, then I'm at the limit now, and I'm afraid I'll have to recover my physical strength and practice at night."

Ye Wuque looked around. There were forests everywhere, and it was really hard to tell where Fenghai City was.

"Senior, how far is this place from Fenghai City? I plan to go back to the bar to see the wind on the road recently."

The old man stretched his waist, then lay on a big rock to rest, turning a deaf ear to Ye Wuque's questions.

Ye Wuque had already told him before that cultivation would be practice, but the matter on the Tao would not be let go. He needed to know the abnormal movements of other forces in Fenghai City every day just in case.

"Hey, didn't we agree? You can't be so scoundrel, okay?" The old man's strength is much stronger than him, so it's definitely not possible to be strong. It's better to give in and ask for something.

The old man looked like an old hooligan, and said, "This place is not far from Fenghai City, it's probably more than a few hundred miles."

"Hundreds of miles!" Ye Wuque yelled. Last night, the old man took him by his side, and he actually arrived hundreds of miles away.

With a distance of hundreds of miles, I was lucky enough to find the right direction and it would take several days for Ye Wuque to run with all his strength to return to Fenghai City.

Ye Wuque pointed at the old man angrily and scolded: "What do you mean? Didn't I negotiate with you?"

"Haha, a little brat, you want to improve your cultivation and take into account both worldly affairs. You are not as good as both worlds. You practice according to my plan these days. When you return to Fenghai City, your strength will definitely increase greatly." The old man fell asleep after saying that, as if he was too tired.

Ye Wuque smiled bitterly. He had no choice but to do this by the old man. He took out his cell phone and wanted to notify Yang Long and a few, but found that there was no signal at all when the bird did not shit.

He looked in one direction and said worriedly: "I hope nothing big happens these days."

...

Three days later, the "Frantic Night" bar in Fenghai City.

"Hey, comrades police, what do you mean? Our bar has always been abide by the law and has never done bad things. Why should we seal our bar?" Yang Long asked a policeman standing in front.

The policeman was of medium size, about fifty years old, with a majestic appearance and handsome appearance. He was leading dozens of police officers behind him.

Yang Long and others have only seen such a large formation once, when the Red Tiger Gang and the Qinglong Gang were negotiating.

The two giants in the underworld are talking, and they may be fired at any time. It is understandable to send so many police officers, but the crazy night is just a bar and it will definitely not attract the attention of the police.

The middle-aged policeman sneered, took out a decree and said, "This is the seizure order from the superiors. Because this bar is suspected of engaging in illegal activities, it is closed for business according to law. Only when the investigation results come out will I know if it has anything to do with you."

Jin Sheng, who was beside Yang Long, leaned his head close to the decree in the hands of the middle-aged policeman, and the description above was exactly the same.

"Damn it, it was that bastard who framed us behind the scenes. Are you not afraid that we would help him find him?" Jin Sheng had a hot temper and wanted to snatch the law.

The middle-aged policeman was not a vegetarian. Seeing that Jin Sheng was trying to grab it, he suddenly stretched out and kicked Jin Sheng in the stomach.

Jin Sheng's face was twisted and he knelt on the ground with his stomach in his arms.

The middle-aged policeman lowered his head and drooled in contempt on Jin Sheng's face. His handsome face showed a fierce look and said, "A little gangster dares to act wildly in front of me, and live impatiently."

Fenghai City is a place where black and white runs side by side. No one side dares to do it easily. Everyone maintains superficial harmony and only hopes that nothing big will happen.

Therefore, the middle-aged policeman took the lead in attacking Jin Sheng without any discrimination, which obviously did not conform to the agreement between black and white.

The subordinates of the Xingchen Gang immediately started to make a fuss, picked up the bottle of wine, waved at the police in the bar, and shouted: "The police are amazing, you can hit people casually!"

"Catch them and don't let them go out the door."

"Treasure these people, I don't dare to leave anything, so I'll come to us now to take advantage of the prestige!"

The subordinates of the Xingchen Gang moved forward step by step, and they all waved wine bottles, which was very meaningful to fight with the police.

The middle-aged policeman remained calm and ignored the critical situation in front of him, and a strange smile appeared.

"Isn't the Xingchen Gang also a group of mobs? My brother-in-law looks down on them too much. As long as they take action later, I have a reason to catch all these wastes. At that time, the Xingchen Gang will have to be removed from Fenghai City."

It makes people bully on the face, and no one can stand it.

Yang Long is much calmer than other companions. If the boss is not there, he will take charge of the gang. He will fight against the police at this critical moment. When the boss comes back, the people of the Xingchen Gang will have to be in prison.

"Everyone calms me down!" Yang Long raised his hand and stopped the rest of the people's behavior that was about to get out of control. "You are trapped in their hands. Everyone put down the things in their hands. Whoever dares to do anything randomly will punish me with the rules."

In the Xingchen Gang, except for Ye Wuque, the supreme boss, the people with higher status below are Jin Sheng and Yang Long, the confidants of Ye Wuque, especially Yang Long, who often deal with matters of the gang, and everyone is considered to be the second in command.

After Yang Long's shocked words fell, all his subordinates had to obey the orders, put down their weapons, and no longer shouted.

"Hey, there are still some powerful characters in the Xingchen Gang. It is quite visionary to make a group of crazy waste stop." The middle-aged policeman looked at Yang Long unexpectedly, but he also cared about it. The mere gang leader could not stop him no matter how capable he was.

Yang Long waited for everyone to calm down and stepped forward to the middle-aged policeman and said, "I don't know whose instructions you have come to make things difficult for us, but you have to remember that when our boss comes back, you can't afford to take care of it."

Two young police officers were about to step forward to collide Yang Long who was threatening, but the middle-aged policeman raised his hand to stop him.

Yang Long was not afraid of the middle-aged policeman. He followed Ye Wuque for a long time and knew when to speak and when to shut up.

The pain in Jin Sheng's belly gradually became much lighter. With the help of a subordinate, he stood up and looked at the face of the middle-aged policeman. Suddenly, he felt familiar and familiar, and pointed at him and said, "What is your relationship with Wu Mingjiang?"

Wu Mingjiang?

I had some impression of the Xingchen Help, who followed Ye Wuque's first, that most people didn't know this playboy who had made trouble in this bar.

Yang Long still remembered Wu Mingjiang. When Jin Sheng reminded him like this, he also looked at the middle-aged policeman. His face was a bit similar to Wu Mingjiang, but he was more masculine than Wu Mingjiang.

Boss Zeng is truly familiar with Wu Mingjiang. Wu Mingjiang used to play on crazy nights, but he has never seen him since that incident. He thought that after so long, many people had forgotten about this incident, but unexpectedly, he attracted even more amazing people.

The police uniform worn by the middle-aged policeman and the police badge on his shoulder prove that he is a giant of Fenghai City police, and many powerful underworld characters want to give face to such people.

"It's a pity, this policeman actually has something to do with Wu Mingjiang. Isn't that just trying to deal with the Xingchen Gang?" Boss Zeng couldn't help but think worriedly that the most innocent person was him. He was originally well-managed bars, but now he is getting more and more enemies.

The middle-aged policeman said viciously: "You still remember my nephew, that's fine. I'll tell you clearly that there is me in Fenghai City for one day, so you Xingchen Gang won't think that you can get angry in this place."

hiss!

The middle-aged policeman was Wu Mingjiang's uncle, and his father, who served as mayor's secretary, was not an exaggeration to call the wind and rain in Fenghai City.

When Yang Long heard this, he turned his head and looked at Jin Sheng. Jin Sheng shook his head in a gloomy face, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Ye Wuque has not appeared for several days, and even Lan Xing doesn't know Ye Wuque's whereabouts. Now facing such a dilemma, they are a little confused.

At this moment, a cheerful voice suddenly came from the door: "Oh, Mr. Wu hasn't come here for many days to play. Do you want to introduce his uncle?"
Chapter completed!
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