"Master, don't be fooled, this guy definitely has no good intentions!" Gan Lei suddenly shouted.
Gan Lei, who has been in the underworld for many years, has always believed in eradicating the roots and never giving anyone any way out!
Zhao Hong touched Gan Lei's arm and whispered: "The hall master has his own calculations in his heart!"
Zhou Ming didn't speak, his eyes were still looking straight at Hong Lian who was kneeling on the ground, as if he wanted to get some clues from his expression. Hong Lian had a sad face, with despair, regret, and anger in his expression. Is it anyone who claims not to be afraid?
Do dead people always have some emotional fluctuations when facing death?
"Call Bai Wen." Zhou Ming said word by word: "Tell him that Honglian is dead and ask him to come and collect the body." [
Everyone was stunned, but Hong Lian kowtowed repeatedly and cried bitterly: "Thank you, junior brother, thank you, junior brother!"
Zhou Ming turned around and sat back on the sofa. Zhang Yujie took out his mobile phone, dialed Bai Wen, and told him that he was done and came to deal with some funeral matters. Hong Lian lay motionless on the ground, waiting for the decisive moment. Gan Lei and others
The three of them were busy contacting the remaining brothers and setting up defenses around them to prevent any changes.
Zhou Ming sat on the sofa, rubbing his fingers, recalling every detail since arriving in Guangdong. Everything went smoothly, and it took a shorter time than expected. When he first came here, he was well prepared for a long-term struggle.
A few months later, Zhang Yujie embraced his son, and Honglian became their defeated enemy.
Everything is moving in a good direction. Zhou Ming closed his eyes and his thoughts jumped again. He should be able to return to his hometown soon, right?
For a long time, the hall was silent. Zhang Yujie sat next to Zhou Ming, and Gan Lei and the other three stood beside the sofa, looking at everything cautiously. Hong Lian remained motionless, as if he was really dead.
Same.
Twenty minutes later, the door of the guild hall opened. Bai Wen walked in with a cheerful look on his face, followed by four people, all of whom were muscular practitioners and should be his bodyguards.
"It's much faster than I thought!" Bai Wen hurried over and said with a smile: "The number one master in the Guangdong underworld also died at the hands of two young heroes. I admire you, I admire you! From now on, the two will inevitably
The reputation spreads far and wide!”
Zhou Ming and Zhang Yujie both had cold faces. They couldn't keep calm when facing their master-killing enemy. They were able to hold back and not take action immediately, which showed that they had a high level of self-cultivation.