Ling Cang didn't know what happened after he left. He just wanted to leave Sima Tian's power as soon as possible, so he walked very fast. It wasn't until he left the apartment area that Ling Cang realized that Sima Tian's power had disappeared. Then he slowed down. Breathed a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, Ling Cang found a girl not far in front of him. She was talking on the phone and walking back and forth.
"I'm telling you, no matter how much money it costs, I have to fish out my husband..." This girl is Yin Yonghui's girlfriend Hu Feifei. We haven't seen her for a few days and she has become quite haggard. Ling Cang didn't care much about her at first. I was deeply impressed. But hearing that she was so anxious to rescue Yin Yonghui on the phone showed that the relationship between the two of them was very good. It made Ling Cang quite fond of her.
Hu Feifei also saw Ling Cang. She nodded slightly as a greeting and then continued talking on the phone.
At this moment, a black figure quietly landed behind Hu Feifei. He raised his hand and hit the back of his neck hard. Hu Feifei rolled her eyes and collapsed to the ground. The phone made a "pop" sound. It fell to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, this figure tucked Hu Feifei under his arm, kicked off his feet and jumped away.
The whole process only lasted a few seconds. No sound was made. Ling Cang could clearly sense that this person had great power. Although he was not as powerful as Sima Tian, he was far more powerful than himself.
"Who is it?" Ling Cang was stunned on the spot. He didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
This man was none other than Hong Zhiyuan, the Honghua Double Stick from the Chaoshan Gang who had just returned. After he found a place to place Hu Feifei under house arrest, he went to the hospital to see Huang Shouli.
"Well done." Huang Shouli cursed the Northeast Gang in Chaoshan dialect. Then he ordered: "You just need to take good care of Hu Feifei. I will make my own arrangements for the next thing."
"Boss, I don't quite understand. Just destroy the Northeast Gang. Why do you want to kidnap this girl?" Hong Zhiyuan said expressionlessly: "I think this woman is of no use."
"You are wrong. It will be of great use." Huang Shouli felt pain all over his body. He shook his head with difficulty: "My goal is not just to eradicate them completely. It is to take over their entire sphere of influence. So I need to have a long-term plan. Yin Yonghui is not an easy person. Instead of confronting him head-on, it is better to grasp his weaknesses and make him admit defeat."
"That girl is Yin Yonghui's weakness." Wang Bohai said strangely from the side: "I heard that men in the Northeast are male chauvinists and will not pay too much for a woman."
"I have inquired about it. Yin Yonghui and Hu Feifei have a very good relationship. They are childhood sweethearts." Huang Shouli smiled coldly. Then he said: "Hu Feifei's family conditions are very poor. She has been helped by Yin Yonghui since she was a child. She was able to come to No. 1 Middle School. Yin Yonghui sponsors her schooling. Yin Yonghui also pays for the annual tuition and living expenses. If something happens to her, Yin Yonghui cannot ignore her."
"The boss is really smart." Wang Bohai laughed flatteringly: "Why didn't we think of asking about this..."
Hong Zhiyuan did not flatter him. He just asked: "Then let's wait quietly until Yin Yonghui comes to the door and admits defeat."
"No." Before Huang Shouli could say anything, Cai Weicheng said with a pale face beside him: "There is still Ling Cang who has not been dealt with."
"Yes." Huang Shouli nodded thoughtfully: "Huang Jiaming sent news from Kuyao about our affairs with the Northeast Gang. It seems that this kid is instigating it."
"Who is Ling Cang?" Hong Zhiyuan still had no expression. Except for his lips moving, his face seemed to be frozen: "I have never heard of such a backbone of the Northeast Gang."
"That's the violin prince, the person in charge of the ancient martial arts club... By the way. You don't go to school very much. You probably don't know this guy. He is a freshman in high school. Because he is also from the Northeast, he has a very good relationship with the Northeast Gang."
"I understand." Hong Zhiyuan nodded: "I will destroy him right now."
"Zhu Hong. This is what you did. You made some fucking armistice agreement. As a result, they arrested your sister-in-law." Yin Yonghui walked back and forth in the cell. From time to time he raised his foot and kicked the wall twice. Every time There was a sharp pain, but it also allowed him to calm down for a while and not go berserk immediately.
The guard walked by outside and shouted: "Hey, sit down."
Yin Yonghui rolled his eyes at the supervisor and pretended not to hear. He asked Zhu Hong, "What do you think we should do now?"
When the guard saw that Yin Yonghui didn't listen, he didn't persist and left silently. Zhu Hong waited until the guard walked away and replied with a sad face: "I didn't expect this to happen..."
Zhu Hong felt very wronged. He went to negotiate with Huang Jiaming for the sake of the Northeast Gang. Now the Chaoshan Gang has turned their backs and refused to admit it. It is really not something he can control.
But Yin Yonghui didn't think so. He kept nagging: "I've told you so many times. These Nanbarbarians are very evil. You can believe what they say."
"Boss, Brother Hong is doing it for everyone's good. My sister-in-law's matter really has nothing to do with Brother Hong..." At this time, another key member of the Northeast Gang spoke: "It's not a disaster for the family. No one thought that they would take action against my sister-in-law. If they had known it earlier, I sent someone to protect my sister-in-law."
"You were talking to Huang Jiaming. You should have thought at that time whether Huang Jiaming could represent the Chaoshan Gang." Yin Yonghui glanced at Zhu Hong and softened his tone: "Forget it. Let's not talk about this. I know you don't either. I thought it would be like this."
Zhu Hong said with a sad face: "Now think about what should be done."
"What can I do? Huang Shouli knows the one who wears red. I know the one who wears soap." Yin Yonghui sneered. "The one who kidnapped your sister-in-law must be Hong Zhiyuan. Don't look at how powerful this guy is. I have already sent someone back." I’m asking Master. I think he’ll be here in the next few days.”
"Your master." Zhu Hong was very surprised. It was the first time he heard of such a person.
"Yeah." Yin Yonghui nodded: "I was in poor health when I was a child. I always got sick..."
"You are in poor health and always get sick." Zhu Hong looked at Yin Yonghui's burly figure in surprise. He wondered if the boss was mad.
"Listen to what I have to say..." Yin Yonghui rolled his eyes at Zhu Hong and continued: "My family spent a lot of money to hire a master to teach me martial arts and health care. Unfortunately, my qualifications are not good enough and I failed to learn all the master's skills. Otherwise, Hong Zhiyuan would only be able to shine my shoes."
The Northeast Gang and the Chaoshan Gang were sharpening their knives. Of course Ling Cang didn't know. Although everything seemed peaceful at the moment, Ling Cang was still a little afraid of the person who kidnapped Hu Feifei last time.
Ling Cang initially felt that people with such abilities should not appear on campus. But when he thought that he was also a student, he understood a little bit.
On Sunday, Ling Cang went to Zhang Linglan's place to make up lessons. Strangely enough, Zhang Linglan was dressed conservatively this time and did not make any tempting moves. Ling Cang was relieved and a little disappointed at the same time.
When the make-up class was over, Ling Cang went to Weiming Garden to smoke. As soon as he lit up, he noticed a person strolling over from outside.
"It's you." Ling Cang immediately became alert and threw the cigarette to the ground.
The other party's expression seems to be covered with a layer of frost. It can make people shiver from a distance: "You know me."
"You were the one who captured Hu Feifei."
"Sure enough, you can actually see my face clearly." Hong Zhiyuan came to Ling Cang, lit a cigarette and took a puff: "It's a pity that I don't usually go to class. I didn't know that a person like you is here in the school."
"I also don't know who you are."
"Introduce yourself. Hong Zhiyuan. Chaoshan Gang Honghua Double Stick."
"Red Stick" is a gold-medal thug, and "Honghua Double Stick" is the top among gold-medal thugs. Most of these titles are inherited from the famous Hongmen in history.
Most Chinese gangs around the world have traditional colors. There are historical allusions in every aspect. Mainland gangs were wiped out after the founding of the People's Republic of China. They have reappeared in recent years. The traditional colors are weak. They are only found along the coast because they have more and more frequent contact with the outside world. So some things were exported and sold domestically.
Recalling the power of Cai Weicheng, the red stick, one can imagine what Hong Zhiyuan will be like.
The person who came was not a good person, so he struck first and gained the upper hand. Ling Cang remained silent and suddenly rushed forward with a lunge. He raised his fists and struck Hong Zhiyuan in the face.
Hong Zhiyuan was well prepared. He calmly took two steps back to avoid Ling Cang's attack. Then, he leaned down and swept Ling Cang's lower body with a sweeping kick.
This leg made the wind whistle, and rolled up many fallen leaves around it. It was like an invisible wall coming over. Ling Cang knew that he could not stand up to the opponent, so he supported the ground with his right hand and turned sideways.
Hong Zhiyuan's leg finally hit the strange rock. With a "bang" sound, the stone broke into several pieces and scattered in all directions. Looking at Hong Zhiyuan again, his face remained unchanged and he seemed not to be injured at all. He turned around and turned to his left The leg bounced towards Ling Cang.
Ling Cang turned slightly and held Hong Zhiyuan's heel with his right hand. He used his left hand to strike at the knee. There was a muffled sound. Hong Zhiyuan's leg did not move at all. Ling Cang felt an unspeakable sharp pain. His palm seemed to be shattered.
Although Ling Cang didn't use all his strength in this palm, it was at least 70% to 80%. Even a fourth-level person couldn't bear it. But nothing happened to Hong Zhiyuan. Ling Cang was shocked. He didn't dare to neglect. He immediately let go of Hong Zhiyuan. At the same time, he kicked Hong Zhiyuan's right ankle with his left leg.
Hong Zhiyuan stood on one leg and couldn't dodge. He had to concentrate all his strength on his right ankle and planned to carry him down. But he didn't expect that Ling Cang was a feint. He wrapped his foot around Hong Zhiyuan's heel and then hooked forward with force, knocking Hong Zhiyuan down. Fall to the ground.
Hong Zhiyuan's legs were spread wide, and he was lying on the ground with his back spread out. He looked like he was waiting for someone to have his anus fucked. Ling Cang raised his feet and kicked the middle of his legs. Hong Zhiyuan was suddenly frightened and broke into a cold sweat on his forehead.
Even though his body was as hard as steel, Hong Zhiyuan couldn't bear this move. He hurriedly pushed his legs to the ground and pushed his body forward a few meters. Ling Cang missed his kick and fell to the ground. Several stone bricks were immediately shattered. .
Ling Cang did not withdraw his move. Instead, he jumped up directly with the force. He curled up his legs and slammed his knees into Hong Zhiyuan's chest. This move was very solid. Hong Zhiyuan let out a low roar, and a little leaked from the corner of his mouth. Bright red.
But Ling Cang didn't feel well either. His knees seemed to have been severely injured and he couldn't support the weight of his body. He fell to the ground with a "pop".
"Attack your mother." Hong Zhiyuan rolled on the spot and used the momentum to thrust his right leg towards Ling Cang.
Ling Cang couldn't avoid it, so he had to turn around and leave his back to the opponent. As a result, he felt extremely painful. Hong Zhiyuan's leg was like a whip, as if his whole body was split open. The pain started from the center and spread to both sides, bringing about A strange feeling of numbness.
"Awesome enough. I like it." Ling Cang gradually became excited when he encountered such a powerful opponent. His blood seemed to be boiling, and a strong fighting spirit surged in his body.
Ling Cang endured the pain and jumped up from the ground. Then he turned his body and fell to the ground again. His right leg was slashed over. Hong Zhiyuan was already struggling to stand up, but was hit in the shoulder by this leg and fell down again.
After several fights, Ling Cang has discovered that Hong Zhiyuan can harden his body. This makes him not only very resistant to blows, but also able to reflect the opponent's attacks back to a certain extent. Even low-level people have this ability. They are all very difficult to deal with. What’s more, Hong Zhiyuan’s level is not inferior to Ling Cang.
So Ling Cang no longer attacked hard, but used his strength to fight, using skills and leverage principles to make Hong Zhiyuan fall to the ground again and again. Hong Zhiyuan practiced foreign kung fu. He was good at confronting hard with hard, but not good at overcoming strength with softness. As a result, Ling Cang was beaten by Ling Cang. It was very embarrassing.
But despite this, it is still difficult for Ling Cang to win, because it cannot cause damage to Hong Zhiyuan, nor can it make Hong Zhiyuan lose his combat effectiveness. It can only waste time in vain.
After a while, Hong Zhiyuan became so angry that he stopped confronting Ling Cang. Instead, he turned around and rushed into the pavilion. There was a stone table there. Hong Zhiyuan fought with his hands and threw it at Ling Cang.
Ling Cang didn't dare to neglect and hurriedly took a few steps back to avoid it. The stone table smashed a large hole one meter deep on the ground. Many stones flew up and thunderbolts struck him.
Hong Zhiyuan was not tired. He lifted the stone table and threw it at Ling Cang. This time, Ling Cang did not avoid it. He was rubbed on the shoulder. He immediately felt a burning pain. Then there was a loud "Hulong" sound. The table hit the wall, causing a piece of the three-story brick wall to collapse.
This stone table was probably at least two to three hundred kilograms. Ling Cang asked himself that even if he could lift it, he would not be able to throw it so far. Just when Ling Cang was preparing to deal with it with all his strength, he suddenly felt waves of numbness in his chest, and then his whole body. He couldn't move freely. After a while, Ling Cang felt his throat heat up. He opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of black pus and blood.
As luck would have it, the Guishan Blood Poison broke out at this time. During this period, the toxin had been well controlled, but some strenuous exercise just now allowed the Guishan Blood Poison to enter the body's circulation faster.