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Chapter 185 Guess Who I Am

At this time, Zhang Yong probably guessed that someone was taking revenge on him.

He immediately went to see the body of the nanny. As expected, he was a master-level expert.

A strong person of this level will not do anything irrationally.

"Don't panic, Yannian should be fine for the time being, just wait for the call!"

Sure enough, less than ten minutes later, Zhang Yong's phone rang.

The other person was a middle-aged man and his voice was very low.

"Hello, Grandmaster Zhang. Long time no see. Guess who I am!"

familiar person?

Zhang Yong was suddenly confused.

The other party deliberately changed the business and spoke in a weird tone, just not wanting to let himself guess.

"Where is my son?"

"Hey, if you can't guess it, don't even think about seeing your son again!"

Sure enough, the other party was teasing him.

Zhang Yong's heart immediately calmed down.

He couldn't guess who the other party was, but he could guess the other party's intentions.

"You let my son go, and I will cut off my hands to see you!"

"Hahaha, who doesn't know that you, Dr. Zhang, will be fine as long as your head is not broken? Do you want to lie to me? Believe it or not, I will crush your little bastard to death! Guess again, let me guess again, the last time, you can't guess, you

Come and collect your son's body!"

Wow wow!

On the other end of the phone, there was the cry of a child.

Zhang Yong was immediately furious and wanted to cut the opponent into pieces.

But he still tried his best to delay.

Because Wang Xiaohu's group of brothers are already searching with all their strength.

Most of these people are already high-level warriors with considerable strength.

Even if the other party is a master, he will never leave the county town too far.

The other party’s ultimate goal is yourself!

"I don't know how to guess, and I don't want to waste time with you. I have many women. I'll just give it a try. You don't think that you can blackmail me, Zhang Yong, with a child who is not even one year old. You are too naive.

Got it!"

Xie Bailan almost collapsed after hearing Zhang Yong's words.

She burst into tears and wanted to fight Zhang Yong desperately.

But at Zhang Yong's signal, Boss Feng immediately grabbed Xie Bailan.

Zhang Yong even made a gesture directly to Xie Bailan.

Although Xie Bailan was anxious, she still understood.

She immediately started yelling, "Zhang Yong, you bastard, you killed my son, I will fight you to the death, you bastard, you made me pregnant, but you don't marry me, you do it outside every day

Women, with dozens of sons, don’t take our mother and son seriously at all, you are..."

Zhang Yong almost put the phone in front of Xie Bailan and asked her to perform as best as she could.

Moreover, he also turned on the speakerphone and listened carefully to the other party's movements.

Sure enough, the other party seemed to be silent, and the cry of Zhang Yong's son was not as intense as before. It seemed that the other party let go of the little guy.

This trick works!

Zhang Yong continued, "I'm going to hang up the phone now. I'm going to find a woman tonight and fuck ten or eight of them. Next year, more than a dozen sons will be born. Anyway, I'm rich and can have as many as you want."

Despite the threat, I don’t care!”

Snap!

Zhang Yong actually hung up the phone.

Xie Bailan immediately stopped talking, her face was filled with tears, and I felt pity for her.

"Yan Nian... everything will be fine! But we must not let anything happen..."

Zhang Yong hugged Xie Bailan, his gentle body, tried his best to touch her back, and kept comforting her, "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I will definitely save our son!"

"Um……"

Xie Bailan was so excited that she wanted to cry.

She has always felt that Zhang Yong is a prodigal son. Although she also likes Zhang Yong, she does not want to marry him. She only wants his excellent genes and a smart and lovely son.

But based on what happened today and Zhang Yong's attitude toward their mother and son, Xie Bailan felt that except for the fact that the two of them were not married, Zhang Yong had done everything he should have done.

She was very touched, and she was willing to believe that Zhang Yong could save the little guy.

One minute, three minutes, five minutes!

Zhang Yong's phone rang again.

The other party laughed wildly for half a minute.

"You bitch, you are really not a human being. You don't even care about your own son. You are so cruel. I'm convinced."

"Stop talking nonsense. Just say what you want to say. If you don't want to say it, don't delay me from having a woman and having a baby!"

"...Hmph, you don't think that I really think that you don't care about your son at all, do you? However, if you break your hands and feet and come to see me, I can let your son go. I am with you now

base!"

base?

Zhang Yong suddenly felt very bad.

The fact that the other party is in his planting base means that he knows about the spirit gathering array he built there.

Zhang Yong had a vague feeling that the other party seemed to know something.

But no matter what, Zhang Yong must go.

In a battle of wits and courage, no one can be missing!

Now is the time to fight bravely!

Zhang Yong sneered, "Haha, I'll see you later!"

Boss Feng and others all felt that the other party was very scary.

And Zhang Yong has lost his hands and feet, what fighting power does he still have? He is not a lamb to be slaughtered?

Even if he could save himself, he wouldn't be able to recover his broken limb instantly.

The other party can take advantage of the opportunity and kill Zhang Yong.

"Boss, you have to think clearly!"

"It's okay, I can deal with it!"

Zhang Yong looked very nervous. He turned around and kissed Xie Bailan's forehead, "You are at home, don't go anywhere. I have mobilized Wang Xiaohu to come back, and you..."

"I understand, boss, we will protect my sister-in-law!"

Zhang Yong returned to the village alone. It was already early morning.

Up the mountain and down the mountain, there are two completely different scenes.

The other party was on the top of the mountain, holding Zhang Yong's son high. Under the bright moon, he looked unusually kneeling.

Zhang Yong stood halfway up the mountain, dozens of meters away from the other party.

"Don't go any further. Cut off your limbs and let me climb up!"

The other party's figure and voice were not Zhang Yong's acquaintance at all.

But Zhang Yong felt that the other party was too familiar with him.

This is not the time to relax!

Zhang Yong didn't think much and punched his knees with both fists, breaking his leg bones. He knelt down on the spot. Then, without any hesitation, he punched each other's arms with both fists.

At this point, Zhang Yong is already a disabled person with broken arms and legs. It will take at least a few days for him to fully recover.

"Hahaha, Grandmaster Zhang, you are really good at it. Now you, you bastard, can finally die!"

The opponent obviously doesn't have that much patience. Zhang Yong, who has lost his hands and feet, is completely impossible to be his opponent.

He abandoned Zhang Yannian and took the initiative to kill Zhang Yong.

The lightning-fast offensive came almost instantly.

Zhang Yong suddenly felt that the other party's aura was very familiar.

"Who are you……"

"Hey, you finally know who I am? Unfortunately, it's too late. You should die!"

The other party turned out to be a Wan Taoist!

Zhang Yong obviously killed the opponent. Not only did the dead man come back to life, but he also changed his appearance and regained his master's strength, even stronger than before?

But now is not the time to be shocked, Zhang Yong must find a way to protect himself.

At this time, Wan Daoren was already a peak master, and his strength was extremely impressive.

Both of them were very close to death. They only had one chance to meet each other, but one was killed and the other was murdered.

Zhang Yong held his breath and concentrated, all the breath in his body was concentrated.

Although thousands of people have guessed it, what can Zhang Yong do if he has no hands or feet?

He has been preparing for this day for several months. This time, Zhang Yong must die!

"Haha, stop struggling and go die!"


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