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Chapter 225 Good Day

The assassination of Municipal Party Committee Secretary Long Yuguo was still suppressed. This kind of thing must not be exposed in China. Of course, the explanation above is that it is afraid of causing public unrest and commotion!

In fact, the government is afraid that if the people find out, they will all applaud and set off firecrackers to celebrate. This is the most embarrassing thing for a government.

Before Long Yuguo could find Ling Feng and ask about the killer, Ling Feng had already disappeared!

When the time came, he ran to Old Man Wu Qu’s small yard to report on time! After suffering a loss, you must have a longer memory, this old man is not easy to mess with!

"What? You are quite conscious today. There is no need for me to invite you over in person!" Early in the morning, this Wuqu was sitting on the rocking chair in the yard and rocking.

Ling Feng quickly apologized and said, "Hey, Master, I am a good boy who studies seriously. Look, I have even prepared the apprenticeship ceremony for you. Just give up and leave all your hard work to me. From now on

, leave the task of maintaining world peace to me! You can rest well!"

The old man Wu Qu glared, "Are you here to become a disciple or to rob? With just a little apprenticeship ceremony, you want the old man to give you all his hard work in this life?"

"Then you don't want to! Forget it, fortunately I still have the invoices for these things in my pocket, so I hurried back and returned them!" Ling Feng curled his lips.

"Come back and bring the things in! I have prepared some things for you. You go in and soak for a day!" the old man said, blowing his beard and glaring.

Ling Feng curiously walked in and took a look. Damn it, there was a large ancient bathtub in the room, filled with green Chinese medicine!

"This smells so bad! Master, didn't you get the water from the ditch?" Ling Feng was so frightened that he quickly covered his nose.

"You can take a dip if you want, what's the point?"

"Brother Nian, what are you thinking about?" Saber walked into Nian Tong's office. He didn't know what Nian Tong was doing when he called him over but didn't say anything!

"Saber, what do you think we will lose if I declare war with Ling Feng from the Beacon Society now?" Nian Tong said thoughtfully.

"Loss? Brother Nian, you are too optimistic about that third-rate beacon party! If you want to start a war, they will probably be scared to death before our people get there!" Saber was very disdainful.

said.

"No! During these days, I have observed that this beacon meeting is not that simple! Even Yang Xiong was invited out of the mountain by him! Saber, you also know that Yang Xiong is not a simple master!" Nian Tong

He said with a little fear.

"Yang Xiong? Brother Nian, that old guy is already old! If that old guy hadn't known that he was no match for you, Brother Nian, he would have washed his hands in a golden basin. I'm afraid he would have passed away long ago!" Saber disagreed.

"Really? You saw it that time too. Has Yang Xiong's skill deteriorated over the years?" Nian Tong raised an eyebrow and looked at him.

"This..." Saber was speechless. How could he forget that Fenghuo would conquer Zhu Sanqiang that night?

"I have always felt that this Yang Xiong is a hidden danger! At that time, our Qingtian Gang was not as strong as it is now. If we fight him head-on, we may not be able to take advantage. Why do you think he suddenly announced that he is retiring? Still

He disbanded his own power and handed over all these years of management to me, the Qingtian Gang? He said he was afraid, but I, Nian Tong, was the first one not to believe it!"

"Brother Nian, what do you think?"

"I don't know. Now Yang Xiong has made a comeback in the Fenghuo Club again! He is also worried about his skilled subordinates back then. The strength of the Fenghuo Club now cannot be underestimated!" Nian Tong shook his head, a little unconfident.

"What are you afraid of? Brother Nian, if our Qingtian Gang wants to destroy them now, then we have to do it! Do you want me to take people to hold the beacon party tonight?" Saber said impulsively.

"Don't be impatient! Our Qingtian Gang has finally come this far and has saved such a fortune. We can't take risks casually. Ling Feng is just starting out anyway and has nothing. He is not afraid of fighting us to the death. We should be more cautious.

OK!"

"The most important thing is that now the Beacon Fire Society has a vague tendency to unite with the Ziyue Sect. With the support of the largest gang in Binhai, do you think we can take advantage? Maybe we can directly give it to Ziyue Sect.

Moon Gate is an opportunity to start a war with us. If the beacon fire is not extinguished by then, our Qingtian Gang may be the first to be eliminated!"

"Isn't there a Black Dragon Society? They won't stand idly by, right?" Saber couldn't believe it. He was just a pure martial artist, and he wasn't interested in these intrigues at all.

"Who can guarantee?" Nian Tong smiled helplessly. "Sabers and fists are not the best way to solve the problem. You have to use your brain. When you can't solve it with your brain, you will choose your fists! Although Greedy Wolf of the Black Dragon Society took the initiative to

Form an alliance with us. But this is just a verbal agreement. If we really start a war with Ziyuemen rashly, the insidious Tanlang will definitely stand still and sit back and watch the tigers fight. When we are both defeated, he Black Dragon will make a high profile

Come out to conquer the endgame and return to the situation where his Black Dragon Guild family is the dominant one!"

Although Nian Tong is also a martial artist, he is meticulous and considers everything. This is why he can become the boss!

"Grean Wolf always acts smart. This is the fundamental reason why their family was so dominant that it was quickly surpassed by Ziyuemen, a rising star. It is unpopular." Nian Tong pointed out directly in a simple sentence.

Understand the reasons for the decline of the Black Dragon Society.

"If the Black Dragon Society can accept the dispatch of my Qingtian Gang, I will definitely be able to destroy all the gangs in Binhai! Unify Binhai and dominate the underworld. Within three years, I will capture all the surrounding cities!"

Nian Tong said very domineeringly.

But Saber also knows that this is unrealistic. The camels that the Black Dragon will pack are bigger than horses. How can they willingly accept the leadership of the Qingtian Gang who is not as powerful as themselves?

"Brother Nian, what do you want to do?" Saber knew better that when Nian Tong called him over, he wasn't just asking him to hear about his lofty ideals and ambitions.

"Kill Ling Feng first!" Nian Tong's eyes turned cold.

"Stop the alliance between the Fenghuo Association and the Ziyue Sect. This way at least our Qingtian Gang will not be attacked!"

"No problem, Brother Nian, I'll arrange for someone to do it right away!" Saber said without hesitation.

"No, none of you can. I, Nian Tong, will personally take action in this matter!"

"What? Brother Nian, are you going to take action personally?" Saber was stunned. He knew Nian Tong's skills better than anyone else. In the past few years, Nian Tong has never taken action. In his own words, no one in Binhai is worthy of him.

He took action. Now, he actually took action himself for Ling Feng.

"Except for me personally, who of you can guarantee that I can kill this Ling Feng? His skills are worthy of me personally!" The corners of Nian Tong's mouth turned up slightly, and his strong self-confidence was evident.

The naked Ling Feng was soaking in the bathtub, looking very painful, "Old man, I'm almost soaked! My skin is pale and swollen!"

"Stop talking, hold on!" Wu Qu, who was sitting on the rocking chair outside, said lightly.

When the sun was directly above his head, Ling Feng was finally freed and quickly wiped his body that had turned green, "Oh, wipe, I'm not a fish, why do I stay in the water all day long?

"

"Okay, come out now!" the old man said with narrowed eyes.

"I haven't put on my clothes yet? My whole body is green and I have turned into the Hulk!" Ling Feng wiped hard, but the green color had soaked into his skin and was difficult to wipe off.

"Come out!" The old man raised his voice and emphasized again.

"Okay, you are the master, I listen to you!" Ling Feng said angrily.

"Sit down on the stone slab over there!" As soon as Ling Feng came out, the old man continued.

Ling Feng squinted his eyes and looked at the crazy sun. "Are you sure? It's at least 40 degrees now? You'll get heatstroke!"

The old man didn't say anything, Ling Feng knew that there was no need to discuss.

As soon as my bare feet stepped on the stone slab that was as round as a manhole cover, I suddenly retracted my feet and said, "Oh, wipe it, it's so hot! It will kill you!"

The old man still didn't speak.

Ling Feng was helpless and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Old man, if you want to take revenge on me, just say so! If I sit on this stone slab, I guess my sexy butt will be burned into a monkey immediately.

Butt!"

"What are you saying? Just sit down if I ask you to!" The old man opened his eyes suddenly.

"Ok, ok! I can't beat you, I consider myself unlucky!" Ling Feng said knowingly, but he muttered in a low voice, "Humph, no matter how powerful you are, you are still old. I can't beat you, and you are exhausted."

Kill you! When you die, I will invite Aunt Song to sing "Good Days" at your grave."

Slowly, he sat down on the stone floor, and saw that Ling Feng's face was so twisted that it turned purple. His buttocks kept twisting and twisting! He gritted his teeth tightly!

Suddenly, the old man said something that made Ling Feng vomit blood, "Well, it seems like it's a bit hot!"

"Fuck, I'm going to slap your lungs out! You are destroying the future flowers of our motherland!" Ling Feng angrily squeezed out a few words through his teeth.

"Chirp. Sit down, don't move even if the sky falls!" The old man glared, and Ling Feng was so frightened that he immediately lost his temper.

But I feel unhappy. It’s fucking summer or noon. You let me bask in the sun, but you actually hide under the grape trellis to be cool and happy...


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