On the second floor of Da Yuan Hua, Wang Feng stood at the top of the stairs, never moving even half a step from beginning to end.
Not far away, the neighbors in the civilian area looked at Wang Feng with horror. In their sight, the three-inch flying knife in Wang Feng's hand was bleeding drop by drop.
Not far in front of Wang Feng, dozens of bloody corpses were lying. Without exception, these corpses had their heads pierced directly by flying knives, and they died tragically in an instant. Their eyes were wide open, and they obviously refused to die in peace.
The surrounding atmosphere seemed very depressing. The neighbors all looked frightened, and some were even stunned. There was heavy breathing everywhere, and no one dared to speak.
Wang Feng glanced at the neighbors coldly. He didn't like them at all. His father paid for them to have dinner, but they actually stood by and watched.
Feeling Wang Feng's cold gaze, the neighbors lowered their heads, and some of them who were very familiar with Wang Bo had expressions of shame on their faces.
"Humph!" Wang Feng snorted slightly and walked down the stairs.
Soon after, a Ferrari carrying Wang Feng and his family disappeared on the streets of a civilian area.
Then, police cars came roaring one after another.
…
Ferrari in.
"Xiao Feng, don't blame those neighbors. We are all from the civilian area and are used to being oppressed by the gangsters from the Tianlong Society. If it were me, I wouldn't dare to do anything to them." Wang Bo looked at the silent driver in front of him.
Wang Feng couldn't help but sigh.
Mother Li Lan and sister Wang Xue were hugging each other and still crying softly. After all, they were women. They were so frightened that they would not be able to recover in a short time.
"Dad, don't worry, I won't blame them!" Wang Feng said without looking back after listening to his father's words.
"Xiao Feng, you killed so many people this time, will everything be okay?" Wang Bo then thought of the corpses in that place, and couldn't help but worry. He grew up watching Wang Feng, and never thought that Wang Feng was killing.
After so many people, he still looks like this without changing his expression.
"Something's wrong? Huh, Dad, have you forgotten that I was almost beaten to death by them back then? What do you think you could do if I was really beaten to death by them?" Wang Feng sneered.
Wang Bo suddenly fell silent. A place like a civilian area is, at best, a civilian area. At worst, it is a refugee camp. Who cares about the lives of some refugees?
The Tianlong Society has beaten people to death before, but in the end it was nothing, because the Tianlong Society is not an ordinary underworld, and I heard that their boss has a very good background.
"But, Xiaofeng, I heard that the Tianlong Society has a great background!" Wang Bo was still a little worried.
"Is there anyone with a bigger background than the Cultivation Guild?" Wang Feng said with a smile.
Wang Bo was speechless when he heard this, and he was relieved in his heart.
On Earth now, the two most powerful forces are the Cultivation Guild and the Warrior Guild, followed by the governments of the nine life bases.
Tianlong would not even be worthy of carrying shoes to the Cultivation Guild!
However, although Wang Feng said he didn't care, he immediately contacted Zhao Hui and told him the matter after returning home.
"Tianlonghui?" Zhao Hui was stunned when he received Wang Feng's communication, and then shook his head and said: "I have never heard of it. I know the dark organization in Pangu Life Base. This should be a small and unpopular organization. Wait.
Let me check it for you."
Wang Feng nodded. He also guessed whether the Tianlong Society was a large dark organization, otherwise he wouldn't be able to value the little protection fee in the civilian area.
After a while, Zhao Hui came over via video again. He had already found out the background of the Tianlong Society.
"Brother Wang, I found out that this Tianlong Club was created by a one-star martial artist nicknamed 'Tianlong'." Zhao Hui smiled, with disdain on his face.
"Martial Master!" Wang Feng suddenly laughed. As long as he is not a strong person above the Martial Saint, he is not afraid. Moreover, with his current strength, he is enough to kill this one-star martial artist in an instant.
"Brother Wang, you don't have to worry. The members of our Cultivation Guild have great power. The government will not punish you for some gangsters. You just need to be careful of the people from the Tianlong Guild. However, don't worry too much, Xiaoxiao
Even if we give them a hundred courages, they would not dare to provoke our Cultivation Guild," Zhao Hui said with a smile.
Wang Feng nodded, and then the two chatted for a while before ending the video call.
"Dragon Club, if you stop here, forget it, otherwise - hum!" After taking a sip of tea, Wang Feng looked at the sky outside the window, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
During this period of time, he carefully studied the "Flying Knife Control Encyclopedia", which has allowed him to fully control his own strength. With the strength of a one-star Taoist master, he is absolutely sure to deal with a one-star warrior.
It’s okay if the people from Tianlonghui don’t cause trouble for him, but if they do, just say one word——