When the Dragon King killed Master Mingtong...

And at this moment, the Su Family Medical Center is in the clinic.

Liu Mang and others were still waiting for Liu Qingcheng to undergo surgery.

Liu Mang would never have thought that the Dragon King was in Yang City, just in his eyes. He would have thought that the Dragon King would actually kill Master Mingtong and blame him, and countless crises were coming to him.

The so-called most dangerous place is the most dangerous place, the Dragon King is in Yang City. It is indeed unexpected.

Liu Qingcheng's surgery lasted until seven in the morning.

It was not until seven o'clock in the morning that Susie and his grandfather Su Jianghua walked out of the operating room tiredly.

And at this moment, at a step of a villa independent in China, several men were carrying a body and parked at the door of the villa.

As soon as the few people reached the steps, a few young people walked out of the villa. Those young people looked at the men coldly and shouted: "Who is it?"

"The Dragon King's men." Several men said in a deep voice.

"What's the matter?" The young people who left the villa, their faces calmed down a little.

"Master Mingtong was killed. This is his body." The men said in a deep voice, pointing to the single frame covered by white cloth.

"What did you say? My master was killed." The young men's faces changed drastically.

"Yes. I was killed last night." Several men said in a deep voice.

The young men quickly came to the front of the single frame, and then trembled and unbuttoned the white gauze on the single frame.

The moment the white gauze was unveiled, the young men trembled all over and looked in disbelief on their faces. Because that was their master, Master Mingtong.

I don’t know how long it took, but a sad and angry voice came from them: “Master!”

"Who is it? Who are you? Kill my master." A young man roared and roared, questioning the men with a ferocious face.

"Liu Mang, it's Liu Mang! Last night, your master attacked and killed Liu Mang in Yang City, but was killed by Liu Mang." The men who carried Master Mingtong back said in a deep voice.

"Liu Mang! It turned out to be you. You not only killed my senior brother, but also killed my master. You deserve to die." A young man roared hideously, his face full of murderous intent.

"Then Liu Mang deserves to die. Look at your master's body. Your master died by Liu Mang's fingers as a sword, piercing through his heart." A man said again.

"What? My master was stabbed to death with his two fingers?" Master Mingtong's disciples were shocked and distorted.

"Yes. You should remember that your master had attacked Liu Mang a few months ago. At that time, your master directly used his fingers as a sword to penetrate Liu Mang's chest, causing Liu Mang to almost kneel on the ground, and even almost killed Liu Mang. So in order to avenge this revenge last night, Liu Mang also learned from your master's body with his fingers as a sword."

"Look at it. The scar on your master's chest is proof." Several men gently pulled all the white gauze covering Master Mingtong's body.

In an instant, Master Mingtong's blood-filled corpse appeared in front of everyone, and there was a hideous and terrifying bloody mouth on his chest.

You can even see a few ribs piercing through the bloody mouth, which looks extremely scary.

Seeing this, Master Mingtong's disciples trembled all over. They did not expect that their powerful master would die so miserably.

Their master is a powerful master in the martial arts world. He is highly praised in the martial arts world. At this moment, he has become a corpse.

They really can't accept it.

Just when Master Mingtong's disciples were in a state of grief, the men who sent Master Mingtong's body said in a deep voice: "Dear young masters, I have sent your master's body, so we will go back and report to the boss. Our boss said that no matter whether you want to avenge Master Mingtong or not, he will avenge Master Mingtong and kill Liu Mang."

It would be fine if the men didn't say this. As soon as they said this, Master Mingtong's disciples instantly clenched their fists and roared and said, "The master treats us like sons, and I will not be avenge you."

Hearing this, the men looked at each other and smiled faintly at the corners of their mouths. This was the result they needed.

Then, several men said again: "Our boss said that if you want to take revenge, you can find our boss. However, Liu Mang's strength is too terrible, and our boss's men are probably not opponents. But don't worry, my boss is good at plotting, and we can use human-sea tactics to kill Liu Mang."

As soon as the men finished speaking, Master Mingtong's apprentices said coldly: "Human Sea Tactics? No! You boss doesn't need to take action. We only need your boss to provide Liu Mang's position."

"The courage of the young masters is really commendable, but Liu Mang's strength is extraordinary. Although the young masters are powerful, even your master is not the opponent of Liu Mang. You guys are probably too?" The Dragon King's men said again.

Although he had not finished speaking, Master Mingtong's disciples had already understood the concerns of the Dragon King's subordinates. Then they said one by one: "We can't kill Liu Mang. However, our master made a lot of friends during his lifetime, and there were many masters and masters in the martial arts world, and they had a lot of friends with me. Our brothers would ask those masters to take action, and Liu Mang would undoubtedly die."

Upon hearing this, the Dragon King's subordinates finally felt relieved and said in a dilemma: "Okay, if this is the case, then Liu Mang will undoubtedly die."

Master Mingtong's disciple looked at the Dragon King's subordinates coldly and said coldly: "Go back and tell your Dragon King and let him monitor Liu Mang at all times. When we arrive in Yang City, it will be the time when Liu Mang dies."

"Okay, don't worry, our boss's strength is indeed not as strong as your martial arts people, but when it comes to monitoring someone, you martial arts people are definitely not as good as our boss." The Dragon King's subordinate said in a deep voice.

After saying that, a few people turned around and left quickly.

"What should I do now, Senior Brother?" After the few people left, Master Mingtong's apprentices looked at Mingtong's body again.

"Our master is dead. If we were just asking for help...even if they were the friends of the master during his lifetime, they might not be able to help. Because since Liu Mang was able to kill the master, it also means that he could kill the friends of the master." A young man said coldly.

Several other young men fell in love with the person they were talking together, and there was some confusion on their faces.

"So. We should be carrying our master's body to find his master's friend before his death. In this way, they will be angry when they see his master's body and will definitely avenge the master." The young man said again.

"Yes, senior brother. Let's listen to you." Few young men said in a deep voice.

The young man, known as the senior brother, said coldly: "Let's go. The master made three friends during his lifetime. They were all three master-level martial arts people. As long as the three of them took action together, Liu Mang would undoubtedly die."

After saying that, several people carried Master Mingtong's body away.

In the evening, several people carried the bodies to the entrance of a quiet bamboo garden.

A middle-aged man walked out of the bamboo garden.

"Xiaowen, what's going on with you?" The middle-aged man's eyes instantly fell on the single frame.

"Master Jin Lin, please avenge my master." Master Mingtong's disciples fell directly to the ground.

"Say. What's going on?" The middle-aged man looked angry and seemed to have guessed something.

"The master died and was killed by one person." Several of Master Mingtong's disciples said in grief.

As he said that, several people pulled away the piece of white gauze covering Mingtong's large body.

In an instant, Master Mingtong's pale, unwilling and distorted face appeared in front of the middle-aged man.

When he saw the wound on Master Mingtong's chest, his pupils shrank: "Mingtong was killed by someone using his fingers as a sword?"

As soon as Master Jin Lin finished speaking, Master Mingtong's disciple said sadly: "Yes, Master Jin Lin. Master died of his heart by stabbing Tong with his fingers as a sword. Master was the best friend of the master during his lifetime. Please avenge the master!"

Master Jin Lin stared at Master Mingtong's disciple: "Who is it? Who killed him?"

"A man named Liu Mang!" said Master Mingtong's apprentice.

"Is he a man in the martial arts world?" Jin Lin asked again.

"No! He is not a person in the martial arts world!" said Master Mingtong's apprentice.
Chapter completed!