Zhao Qiang hit Meng Ru, and in Feng Jiangfei's words, it became Zhao Qiang's intention. Well... Of course, Zhao Qiang did do it on purpose. But this intention was related to strength. Meng Ru and Feng Jiangfei "
I tried "deliberately" for more than half an hour, but I didn't let myself get tricked!
"Ruru, what do you want to do?" Lu Ping rubbed her temples in pain and asked helplessly. She really had a terrible headache with these three people now, and none of them was an honest master.
"He has to let me smash him several times!" Meng Ru touched her chubby little face and said angrily.
"Okay!" Lu Pingxin felt distressed when she saw Meng Ru's face covered in bruises. She first glared at Zhao Qiang fiercely, and then agreed.
So, the game started again. Meng Ru and Feng Jiangfei were still the pitchers, and Zhao Qiang defended in the middle. There are so many helpless things in life. Meng Ru and Feng Jiangfei were so eager that the sandbags they threw could hit Zhao Qiang.
It's okay to touch their face or body, or even... touch the corner of their clothes! However, more than ten minutes have passed, and they are still doing useless work.
"No, you can't hide!" Meng Ru's attacks failed again and again, her arms were sore, and she stamped her feet at Zhao Qiang in anger.
"These are the rules of the game!" Zhao Qiang said innocently.
"Will you die if we smash it?"
"It would be embarrassing."
"...Brother Zhao Qiang, just let me hit you! My hand is sore and painful... If you don't let me hit it, Sister Ruru will not be able to calm down, and I will keep throwing it around with her...
"Feng Jiangfei also said distressedly.
Zhao Qiang thought for a while, and it was really like this. If he didn't let Meng Ru hit her a few times, poor little sister Jiang Fei would have to accompany her to do this kind of exercise. Looking at Meng Ru's fierce and determined eyes, Zhao Qiang
You know, this boy-faced, seemingly heartless guy is very perseverant.
Just when Zhao Qiang was hesitating, Lu Ping, who was standing next to him as the referee, suddenly moved and rushed over to Zhao Qiang. Then he hugged Zhao Qiang's body from behind and shouted to Meng Ru: "Smash it quickly..."
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As a result, Zhao Qiang was hit several times on the head. However, at this time, Zhao Qiang was only focused on experiencing the feeling of skin-to-skin contact with Lu Pingxin and absorbing the familiar fragrance of family members, and even forgot to dodge. Zhao Qiang thought,
Should I teach Lu Pingxin a lesson tonight?
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Zhao Qiang finally lived a few days of leisure in the villa, but not long after such days, Zhao Qiang received a message. So Zhao Qiang put on his coat and walked out. Zhao Qiang looked like
It was like he was wandering around, with no purpose. When Zhao Qiang turned into an alley, a white figure followed him. The two of them walked in front of him, neither of them speaking.
Zhao Qiang walked to a deserted place before he stopped, looked back at Lang Yixin, and asked, "I heard that Master went to the Xuanwu Gate?"
"Yes." Lang Yixin said coldly, making the cold winter even more chilly.
"Is he okay?" Zhao Qiang sighed and asked. He originally didn't want to fight for anything, but Long Shihao always fought for himself. From a negative point of view, this was disrespect for his own opinion. From a positive point of view, this was because of everything.
Think about yourself.
"Not good." Lang Yixin shook his head and said.
"Why?" Zhao Qiang's heart tightened, but his face remained deliberately calm. Zhao Qiang knew that he was hypocritical, at least in terms of caring about others, which was indeed hypocritical. Because he didn't want others to know that he seemed to be very thin-skinned.
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"In Hong Kong, the third uncle died. In Beijing, the second uncle and Jiang Taofei died. The fourth uncle and the fifth uncle were very angry. Now they are pressing harder with the help of several elders.
Well, the Dragon King is not from the Xuanwu Sect after all, he persisted very hard." Lang Yixin said expressionlessly.
"Forcing him? He's going to force him even though he's already dead? Even if he takes it, what's the point of it?" Zhao Qiang narrowed his eyes slightly, his face full of murderous intent.
"He is different from the Dragon King. The Dragon King has been holding on to his position because he hopes to leave that position to you. The fourth uncle does not have any outstanding apprentices. He just wants to satisfy his own selfish desires. The 'Xuanwu Sect' is in the world
Although it is not a big gang, it has a lot of resources." Lang Yixin looked at the ferocious look on Zhao Qiang's face and explained coldly.
"Can Master handle it? Should we transfer some people from the 'Breaking Dawn' or the 'Remnant Blood Team' to help him? Those people are the best among the best, and they don't need to be much different from the guys from the 'Xuanwu Sect'
." Zhao Qiang asked with a smile.
"No, 'Breaking Dawn' is not the 'Xuanwu Gate', so it would be a bad idea to send them there. The people from the 'Residual Blood Group' are divided among several sisters-in-law and in Hong Kong. Hong Kong is not yet stable, although Zhou
Both the Xue family and the Xue family have fallen, but there will always be fish that slip through the net. Moreover, there are also the Meng family and the Xiahou family who are watching eagerly from the side, so we must put some people there..."
Zhao Qiang nodded. What Lang Yixin said does make sense. "Breaking Dawn" is a national organization and cannot be dispatched casually. Hong Kong, on the other hand, is a land of right and wrong. Countless organizations around the world have set their sights on it.
When they get there, everyone wants to get in and get a piece of the cake. The Liu family and the You family are both established forces in Hong Kong. They are deeply rooted and are not afraid of external forces. But suddenly a "powerful group" appears...
He will definitely be coveted by them. Ren Meng's situation is really unsafe. It seems that the "residual blood group" installed in Hong Kong should be sent to a few "powerful groups".
"Master's safety..."
"Master himself is a master of breaking through limits, and not everyone in the 'Xuanwu Sect' is a supporter of the fourth uncle, so nothing will happen." Lang Yixin understood what Zhao Qiang meant and continued.
"I will make time to go there in the next few days, but not now." Zhao Qiang said with a smile. "Tang Tang's concert is about to start, and I must go to Hong Kong first."
"Do you need my help?" Lang Yixin asked.
"Why are you going to help?" Zhao Qiang asked with a smile.
"Do you want me to kill someone?"
"It's not necessary for the time being. Although Uncle Fourth knows that my girlfriend will hold a concert, he will definitely send someone over, but we can't move around yet."
"Why can't you move?"
"Because I don't like killing people."
"What's the difference between killing one person and killing a hundred people?" Lang Yixin asked coldly. In his opinion, the best way to deal with his opponent is to make him disappear forever from this world. What is the point of repaying evil with kindness?
The funniest joke in the world.
Why repay evil with kindness?
How to repay kindness with kindness?
Zhao Qiang knew Lang Yixin's character and didn't mind what he said, but he didn't answer. Instead, he asked with a smile: "When do you plan to leave?"
"Just leave."
"So soon? I'm going to introduce some beauties to you!" Zhao Qiang narrowed his eyes and laughed again. He especially liked to joke with Lang Yixin like this. He really looked forward to how this big ice cube would look when he fell in love.
.What kind of woman can marry him? Then she will freeze to death?
Sure enough, Lang Yixin's expression was as Zhao Qiang expected. He looked slightly angry and said coldly: "Keep it for yourself!"
"Haha, I keep a lot for myself... good things must be shared with my brothers!"
"There are some new situations at the Xuanwu Gate." Lang Yixin did not answer Zhao Qiang's words, but talked about another matter with an expressionless face.
"What's going on?" Zhao Qiang stopped smiling and looked at Lang Yixin seriously. This guy would never joke, and he would never tell a cold joke. What he said was proof that something really happened.
"Do you still remember the group of people we killed when we were in Hong Kong? The group hidden in the abandoned construction site."
"Remember, what's wrong?" Zhao Qiang already had some clues in his mind, but the matter was still discovered. There really is no airtight wall in the world!
"They didn't have the guts to go to Break Dawn to find us, so they went to Xuanwu Gate to collect debts."
"What's the result? How did master deal with it?" Zhao Qiang still had some worries in his heart. Although they were all small gangs and were not strong enough to compete with the "Xuanwu Sect", it would be difficult to deal with them if they got together.
"Breaking Dawn" is a national organization, so they don't dare to come, and "Breaking Dawn" doesn't dare to go out casually. "Xuanwu Gate" has become the gateway to "Breaking Dawn".
"In the end, the Dragon King killed a few more people." Lang Yixin said sarcastically.
"How many more did you ask master to kill?" Zhao Qiang asked in surprise, why is this old man getting more and more angry?
"The Dragon King said that they brought it upon themselves, and those who want to kill people should be prepared to be killed. If they are not as skilled as others, then they deserve to die... The Dragon King's words stimulated the self-esteem of those people, and then a few impatient people went up and took action.
, but was wiped cleanly on the neck by the Dragon King."
"Haha, it's really interesting! I didn't notice it usually, but it turns out that Master also has a sense of humor... So forget it? Didn't they do any more tricks?" Zhao Qiang asked with a smile.
"No." Lang Yixin shook his head and said.
"No? Can they swallow their anger?" Zhao Qiang is indeed a little strange. Although these sects unknown to outsiders are not as prosperous as those with a century-old history, they still have frequent contacts. These people pay great attention to reputation. The most important thing is
, of course it’s a shame. So many of their disciples were killed in Hong Kong, and a few of them went to the "Xuanwu Gate" to demand justice and were killed by the Dragon King. How could they swallow this breath?
"But they made a big move." Lang Yixin said calmly.