Chapter 279 If you have the ability to clamp your legs tightly!
Chapter 279 If you have the ability, tighten your legs!
Lei Feng was silent, and finally asked with a hoarse voice: "Is the god of Xijing City the ancestor you mentioned?"
Sangou nodded helplessly and said: "The Giant Spirit Sect has controlled the Panlong Society for twenty years. In another thirteen days, it will be twenty-one years. However, the Panlong Society has achieved very good results in recent years and controls one-third of the underworld resources.
, clubs, casinos, etc., are all under my name.”
"Actually, these are not the most important things. I am not short of money. The money I have in the Swiss bank is enough to start up capital. I am not short of weapons. I have been dealing with arms dealers in Southeast Asia for more than ten years. They are all my good brothers. As long as I
There is no problem with the request. But the biggest key is the ancestor’s wishes.”
"The Prince Gang, Panlong Society, and Huaqing Pavilion, if they want to establish a foothold in Xijing City, they must obtain the consent of the ancestor. I am not sure that the ancestor is the patron saint of Xijing City, but I can be sure that even if the three major gangs
The leader is just an ant-like character in his eyes."
Sanggou recalled the past and said quietly: "I once had a chance to accompany my father to meet him. I saw a pair of eyes that did not belong to humans at all. The moment I saw that man's eyes, I felt like I had gone to hell!"
"Extremely powerful mental power. There is no doubt about my father's strength. Even Tong Yu is no match for him. But after returning home, he lamented that there are few opponents in the world, which shows the terror of our ancestors. That was still more than twenty years ago.
I don’t have a very deep memory, but I can generally remember it.”
"If you want to be the leader of the Panlong Club, you must first get the consent of the ancestor. Even if you get the support of all the brothers, if you don't have the support of the ancestor, it will be completely useless. The ancestor is a myth. One sentence
Words can subvert a gang. He is unimaginably powerful."
Sanggou praised his ancestor endlessly, as if he was a god. Even after seeing Lei Feng's martial arts skills, he did not lose any respect for his ancestor.
Lei Feng secretly thought: "The ancestor of Terror is the peerless master who is based in Xijing City. He has been in the world for decades and has few enemies. Is my guess wrong?"
Sanggou looked deeply at Lei Feng and asked: "Even if we get the support of most people in the Panlong Society, we can't take action if our ancestor recognizes Tong Yu."
"Didn't my ancestor also recognize your father back then?" Lei Feng asked.
Sanggou smiled bitterly and said: "That was in the past. My ancestor was not very satisfied with my father at that time. He was too conservative and not aggressive enough. This was my father's evaluation of my father, but it was correct. My father didn't like external expansion. As long as the gang
It’s good to be peaceful and peaceful. At that time, there was no so-called Prince Gang, and Mr. Jiang had just made his debut. Panlonghui was the only one in the family."
"It's a pity that the good situation is gone forever. The glory of the past can no longer be continued. My lifelong wish is to return to the glory of Panlong Society in the hands of my father."
Shining with energy and full of domineering power, the mourning dog was full of domineering power at this time. He stared at Lei Feng and said: "I will conquer the Panlong Club, but there is only one condition, and that is Tong Yu's death."
Lei Feng said softly: "As long as Tong Yu dies, will you be able to control the Panlong Society?"
Sanggou grinned and said: "The four Vajras and the eight elders are actually working on their own, and they are scattered. However, the powerful Panlong Society's combat effectiveness dropped to 10% of the original in an instant. A person from the Panlong Society is one dragon, ten
The people from the Panlong Society are like ten worms."
Lei Feng understood the meaning of the mourning dog and nodded: "Okay, I will solve Tong Yu's problem. I want you to enter the ancestral hall of the Giant Spirit Sect once Tong Yu dies, and then go see the ancestor in person."
The mourning dog was shocked and said in horror: "You want to see the ancestor? You can't!"
Lei Feng smiled, shook his head, and said: "I have my own sense of discretion. The premise is that you can get the power of the Panlong Society."
The mourning dog's eyes flashed, and he said with hatred: "As long as you kill Tong Yu, I will go with you to see the ancestor, and I will never break my promise."
Lei Feng took a deep look at the mourning dog and said with a smile: "In a word, just wait for my news."
The mourning dog saw Lei Feng out of the passage. After he came back, he squatted on the ground and smoked fiercely. The promise he made lightly just now requires a lot of courage and determination. Only he knows.
Yu Shan worriedly asked: "How is your injury?"
Sangou waved his hand and said: "It's nothing serious. It's time to help me contact them. Let's see if the chess pieces my father left behind are still useful now."
Hugging Yu Shan, Sangou sighed: "I've really wronged you. I will treat you well when the matter is over."
Yu Shan's eyes were red. After waiting for many years, she finally got the promise. She didn't care whether Sanggou was successful or not, and she didn't care how many lovers she had around him, but she wanted to be the closest person to him.
In the past, when I was in ###, Sangou always had an attitude that was almost venting, violently attacking, and after finishing, he would throw away his butt and leave, leaving her alone in the boudoir.
In order to be with the mourning dog, she would rather serve the man with other women, would rather play some perverted ###, and would even rather die for the mourning dog. The only thing she cannot tolerate is that she cannot live without the mourning dog by her side.
After the mourning dog left, Yu Shan searched everywhere for three days without sleeping. She searched everywhere she knew, but there was no trace of him.
The two were childhood friends and had known each other since elementary school. After that, Sanggou came out to hang out, and she and Huohu went to college. But when they came back from college, the first thing they did was to give their precious first time to Sanggou.
Knowing clearly that Huohu likes her and that Sangou will not fall in love with her, Yu Shan has no regrets at all.
The mourning dog looked at the cave wall, his eyes flickering. He put his hands out of Yu Shan's clothes, took off all of them, and started to kiss. Yu Shan closed her eyes, her heart was surging. There was still no foreplay, but she felt the mourning dog's kiss.
, a different feeling arose in my heart.
Frankly speaking, Yu Shan is not very beautiful. Xijing is a city with many beauties. Yu Shan is considered to be in the upper middle class. With her position of power, all the women she gets are the best.
When entering Yu Shan's body, Sanggou just moved without much breathing. It seemed to be mechanical movements, as if to calm the hesitation in his heart.
Feeling the man's impact, the slightly dry area began to ripple with moisture. Yu Shan bit her lips and her face turned red.
After more than ten minutes of impact, the mourning dog completed its task and retreated, lying next to it and smoking. The smoke was filled with green smoke curling up in the cave.
Yu Shan was still close to orgasm, and Yu Shan felt a little disappointed, but she quickly got up, wiped her lower body first, and then began to serve the mourning dog.
It was a very simple ###, and it was also the eighth time that the two of them sat here. They did it eight times in three days, and the time was extended each time, and the foreplay was good.
Yu Shan was glad to return to Sang Gou. At this time, he completely belonged to him.
Half an hour later, the mourning dog sat up and looked at the entrance of the passage, his eyes flashing.
"My martial arts has improved a lot, and I can be found now."
A cold voice came over, making Yu Shan feel extremely uncomfortable. She looked towards the end curiously, but there was only darkness.
"Is the agreement my father made back then still valid?" Sangou asked directly.
The man Jie Jie smiled and said: "Do you think you are qualified to say this now?"
Sangou suddenly fell silent, and then said: "How do you qualify?"
"You are not my opponent, let alone Tong Yu's opponent. Coming to see you today is a favor to your father. He promoted me back then, and I am not an ungrateful person."
The man's laughter gradually grew louder: "However, if you are too weak, you won't even be qualified to compete. There are still many people who want to be on top."
The mourning dog snorted, and his body disappeared into the darkness, then roared angrily. Soon, the mourning dog walked out of the darkness with blood on his hands.
"Very good, you can actually hurt me! Your martial arts skills are beyond my expectation." The man's voice was full of anger and fear.
"Tell Elder Liao that I will be on duty at any time. There are others. Let their team wait a little longer. Explosive news will come out soon."
The mourning dog took the white clothes, wiped his palms, and said softly.
When Lei Feng returned to the courtyard, the clinic owner was teaching Du Shiqi martial arts again. Bingxue finally knew why they knew the Ninth Hualien. The clinic owner seemed to be Bai Xiaosheng, who knew all kinds of martial arts.
The boss actually knows all the core exercises in Ninth Hualien, and the explanations are more detailed and profound than his father's. In just a few words, he actually touched on the atmosphere.
Becoming more and more certain that the old man is the person in the legend, Bingxue's eyes became extremely admiring. There is no one in the world who does not admire the strong, and there is no one who does not like to be close to the strong and wants to get something.
However, the female killer and Du Shiqi are not blessed with the blessings. They hold on to the gold and silver and don't want it, and they even suspect that the boss is lying!
Bingxue wants to vomit blood. If it were her, she would definitely thank her profusely, burn incense and bathe in the hope of getting advice from her boss, but her boss only likes big breasts.
"Shiqi, this posture is wrong. Open your legs a little wider. Yes, open a little more. Keep doing it." The boss looked at Du Shiqi's figure and couldn't help but get up. He was extremely vulgar and said excitedly, "Predecessor
No matter how low it is, yes, no matter how low it is, that’s it. Only in this way can we get close to nature and fall into the embrace of nature..."
Bang!
The boss flew backwards, and the female killer retracted her long legs, pulled Du Shiqi's clothes, walked to the room, and said angrily: "How many times have I told you, remember to wear underwear."
Du Shiqi shouted: "Senior sister, it hurts!"
When Lei Feng came back, he happened to see the scene in front of him. The female killer pulled Du Shiqi's clothes and almost exposed her big breasts. Lei Feng was in the best position, blocking the boss's sight.
Two spots of bright red appeared in his mind in an instant. Lei Feng's nosebleed was left behind, and he turned around quickly and said: "Don't look at anything inappropriate, don't look at anything inappropriate..."
The boss shouted: "If you don't look, don't block me."
Bingxue and Bingxue pretended to be serious and sneered: "If you have the ability, close your fingers and clamp your legs!"
