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627. Who Wins in a Frontal Confrontation (12)

"Cheng'er, I know that you are arrogant and dissatisfied with Lie Yin, but do you know that when Lie Yin was fifteen years old, he was able to pick up several major forces on his own. At that time, the entire underworld refused to obey and each became a major force.

forces, but Lie Yin alone destroyed the top forces at the beginning, his ability should not be underestimated!"

Faced with Wei Cheng's thoughts, Wang Ming idioms earnestly taught that young people are after all high-minded and arrogant. Although Wei Cheng is thirty years old, he has always been very successful. Facing Lie Yin's setback, it is inevitable that he will not be able to

Relieve.

"I know, I won't be reckless anymore, don't worry, adoptive father." Wei Cheng lowered his head, he still disagreed in his heart, fifteen years old? So what, if he had been trained since childhood, he might not be worse than Lie Yin, Lie Yin

It's just a few years ahead of him.

If it doesn't fall into his hands now, sooner or later he will force Lie Yin to kneel down and beg for mercy!

"Well, good boy, I found out recently that Lie Fei and the others have made some moves. I don't know what they are going to do. You have people keeping an eye on you. If anything happens, come and report to me in time." Wang Mingcheng showed a trace of hatred in his eyes when he mentioned Lie Fei.

, He has been fighting with Lie Fei for so many years, but he has always been overwhelmed by Lie Fei. This feeling is very uncomfortable, so in his lifetime, he must fight against Lie Fei and make Lie Fei completely defeated.[

"Yes, foster father." Wei Cheng responded.

He knew very well Wang Mingcheng's hatred for Lie Fei, just like he felt towards Lie Yin. The feeling of always being overpowered by others was really bad!

When Wang Mingcheng was chatting with Wei Cheng, Lie Yin raised his bloody left hand, which caused severe pain when he pulled it. He gritted his teeth and touched the wrist of his right hand. His right hand was roasted by handcuffs and was already bloody.

There was no good piece of flesh on his wrist, but luckily the watch on his wrist was still there. Acropolis took away all the things on his body, but did not take away the watch on his wrist. The bulge of his index finger on the side of the watch was gently

Press it, and a small tray will pop up immediately. There are several weird-shaped needles on the tray.

Lie Yin took out one and slowly turned it on the key of the handcuffs. His movements were neither urgent nor slow, either light or heavy.

With a "click", the handcuffs were released, and Lie Yin's wrists were freed. He ignored his injuries and immediately opened the iron door and walked out. The footsteps were so soft that he could hardly hear them. He leaned against the wall and listened.

The dialogue between Wang Mingcheng and Wei Cheng.

The more he listened, the tighter his frown became, his eyes grew colder, and a sneer crept up the corner of his mouth. It turned out that Wang Mingcheng had planned this. He was really cunning. After fighting for so many years, he finally knew that he shouldn't just make one-handed preparations. Look.

This time Wang Mingcheng was determined to have a showdown with his father!

"Cheng'er, I'm leaving first." Wang Mingcheng stood up. Although he was smiling, the dignity he had developed over the years made his smile look not friendly at all. However, Wei Cheng had long been used to it.

Wang Mingcheng, you know that Wang Mingcheng is a man full of majesty.

"I'm sending my adoptive father." Wei Cheng sent Wang Mingcheng out. The two of them didn't notice Lie Yin who was eavesdropping. When Wei Cheng returned to the basement, Lie Yin was still cuffing himself and leaning against the pillar. He was indeed standing a little.

He was unstable. The torture of the past few days had made him very tired. If it weren't for this pillar, he would have fallen down.

Wei Cheng looked at Lie Yin whose breath was unstable and said nothing. His eyes were cold and angry. He felt that his blood had become very restless and he wanted to kill someone!


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