Zhang Heng smiled and walked towards the sofa opposite where Wang Hu and Huang Dahai were sitting. Behind Wang Hu stood a dozen gunmen, all pointing their guns at him.
"I'm so nervous. I just want to come over and sit for a while!" Zhang Heng rolled his eyes and started the speed. The shadow was still standing in front of the gunman, and he had already sat down next to Huang Dahai.
Afterimage? Wang Hu's eyes widened in disbelief. He thought about it with a gloomy face and waved to the men behind him. These people are useless to such a master!
"Fat Huang, we meet again!" Zhang Heng looked at Huang Dahai with a half-smile, looking at his fat body. He felt that he and this meat ball were quite destined!
Huang Dahai smiled: "Island Master Zhang, nice to meet you, nice to meet you!"
"Dahai, do you know the young master from Chapter 55, Little Red Snake?" Wang Hu also managed a rare smile on his face, looked at Huang Dahai and asked curiously.
Zhang Heng ignored him and turned to look at Song Gang, who was fighting in the field. He frowned and shook his head subconsciously. Although Song Gang's Five Tiger Door-Breaking Sword was powerful, he had only been practicing for a short time after all.
Goya's woman has extremely clever movements and holds two horn daggers in her hands. In such a short time, Song Gang has suffered several stab wounds on his body!
Zhang Hengxin said that it was a good thing that he came with him, otherwise he, the first 'employee', might have beaten the dog. Who would have thought that the other party has such a master next to him!
Song Gang, who even took three Bear Explosion Pills and practiced the 'Five Tigers Broken Gate Sword', was unable to do anything to him.
"There is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world!"
This thought that suddenly came to his mind made Zhang Heng's heart sink. However, wouldn't this be more interesting? If he was invincible, what else would he do? He could just dominate the world!
"Hei Niu, go up and help your brother!" Zhang Heng thought for a moment and said. Although Song Jiao has not practiced any secrets, she has practiced some Sanda, Taekwondo and so on before, and her current physique is stronger than Chang Chapter 55
Little red snake man, go up and help, maybe you can help Song Gang relieve some pressure.
It can be considered as training on the battlefield. Just looking at something is useless, not even in actual combat!
Song Jiao had no weapons, so Zhang Heng threw her a pair of boxing gloves, which were ordinary whiteboard equipment in the game space, but they were pretty good. Ordinary swords were difficult to use, and they also had +1 strength!
Wang Hu stared at Zhang Heng and asked with an ugly face: "Young Master, do you know what your relationship is with the Song brothers and sisters?"
"These two are my 'employees'!" Zhang Heng replied with a smile. He turned to look at Fatty Huang and said: "For the sake of your respect before, I will give you a few words of advice. In the future, you will not be able to deal with drugs.
Don't touch it, I don't like it. I'll add five million to this card number later, and it will be considered as your life-saving money today. Haha, you are unlucky after what happened today!" Zhang Heng wrote to Fatty Huang with a smile.
Got a note.
As for whether he would continue to sell drugs in the future, Zhang Heng didn't have the time to care. He was in a good mood today, so he mentioned it to him. Who knows if the two of them would have a chance to meet in the future.
Five million dollars is not expensive to buy a life, right? In Zhang Heng's eyes, the drug traffickers are all damn rich, so it would be great to squeeze out some oil and water to help some out-of-school children and build a few hope primary schools!
Zhang Heng couldn't guess what Huang Dahai was thinking. Anyway, he took the note very respectfully. He said a few polite words to Zhang Heng, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and left with his few surviving subordinates!
I didn’t even say hello to Wang Hu. I’m afraid it would be difficult to meet him again after today. After all, Yin and Yang are separated, and humans and ghosts have different paths!
"Your Majesty, are you sincerely unwilling to get along with Wang Hu who is not me?" Wang Hu stared at Zhang Heng gloomily. Unexpectedly, the Song family, a pair of losers, found such a strong backer from nowhere!
Zhang Heng smiled and shook his head: "You are wrong about this. I have no enmity with you, so how can I say that I have to fight against you?" The voice paused and then said: "But, these two employees under me,
I heard that I have a blood feud with you, tsk tsk, the hatred of killing my father and my brother is irreconcilable. As a boss, I can’t say much, right?"
"Thirty million, how about buying the lives of the Song brothers and sisters?" Wang Hu suddenly said, since Zhang Heng asked Fatty Huang for five million and let him go, why can't he spend the money and try to buy the lives of the Song brothers and sisters?
As the saying goes, if money can settle things, then it’s not a problem!
Zhang Heng shook his head, "You want to buy two of his own hands for 30 million? Go to hell with your father, you really pretend that Master Heng has never seen the money."
"Fifty million?"
Zhang Heng still shook his head!
"Eighty million, US dollars!" Wang Hu gritted his teeth and suddenly raised the price to the maximum.
Even if he is the boss of the Tigers Association, the money in the association belongs to the association and cannot be confused with his own. The assets of the Tigers Association are no less than one billion US dollars, but his own share is only a few hundred million dollars.
US dollars, these are the coffin books he left behind after so many years of hard work!
"Let's do this, you give me 100 million in US dollars. In addition, give me the 'little beauty', and I will discuss it with the Song brothers and sisters and save your life, how about it?" Zhang Heng thought for a while,
He said with a playful smile. If he could dig out 100 million US dollars from this big guy, it would be considered a windfall.
What's more, when will the injustice be repaid, right?
Of course, Zhang Heng only agreed to let him live, but he didn't say how long he would let him live, let alone let him live well!
Wang Hu had a gloomy look on his face. Suddenly, he raised his hand and shot a red light directly at Zhang Heng. The attack was extremely fast, and his speed was not weaker than that of Song Gang and Song Jiao siblings.
"Grass!" Zhang Heng's expression changed, and he blocked it with his hand. His hand hurt slightly. When he lowered his head, he saw that the red light turned out to be a chopstick-long, bright red, unknown little snake.
Wang Huren had already retreated and hid beside his men. He said with a ferocious face: "Boy, I have been in the world for decades, how can you, a young boy, threaten me?"
Zhang Heng sat on the sofa and didn't move. When he was bitten by the little guy on his hand, his whole arm was numb instantly, but before it reached his shoulders, the evil spirit in his dantian came out and swallowed the whole arm.
Poison, he jumped straight towards the little red snake that was still biting his hand and wouldn't let go!
This gadget is not only poisonous, but it can also suck blood?
"What kind is it?" Zhang Heng flicked the triangular head of the little red snake with his other hand and muttered to himself! Not only did this little thing suck a lot of his blood just now, it seemed to have wiped out the evil spirit in his body.
, and also drank some.
Hiss!
The little red snake coiled itself on Zhang Heng's hand and spit out its core. It actually didn't attack him. Instead, its cold pea eyes revealed a gentle meaning. I don't know if it was because it sucked Zhang Heng's blood or because it sucked Zhang Heng's blood.
The reason for that evil spirit
Zhang Heng was stunned when he saw it!
Not only Zhang Heng, but also Wang Hu, who was watching not far away, was stunned. This little red snake was a mutated species. It was extremely poisonous. The venom could kill ordinary people within 1.5 seconds. Even ancient martial arts
Even a master cannot survive for a few minutes, and he will still die.
In order to conquer it, Wang Hu spent three years of hard work.