This is a small martial arts gym, but in the entire Beiyang City, no one dares to underestimate this martial arts gym.
Because the owner of this martial arts gym is Su Feilong, the strongest man in Beiyang City.
At this moment, in the gym owner's office inside the martial arts gym.
Su Feilong, who is tall and powerful and looks like a gangster, is talking on the phone with someone.
The person on the other end of the phone asked: "Who is Tang Heng?"
Su Feilong replied: "He is a small figure in the Wushu Division. Mr. Wang does not need to worry."
Mr. Wang sounded surprised: "It turned out to be Zhang Wusi..."
Su Feilong's eyes were contemptuous and he said arrogantly: "Mr. Wang, don't worry, I will definitely take off Qin Yang's head tonight to make Master Ning happy."
Mr. Wang's voice was full of laughter: "With you taking action, I am naturally relieved. However, Qin Yang is not weak and can seriously injure Sun Lizhou. Please be careful."
Su Feilong said calmly: "No matter how powerful the Grand Master is, he can't stop the bullet. I will put some spices in the wine tonight to double guarantee that he will never come back."
Mr. Wang seemed very satisfied: "That's very good. When the matter is completed, I will give you 100 million in cash."
Su Feilong was not polite and said with a faint smile: "Mr. Wang, just wait for my good news."
Immediately, the two ended the call.
Su Feilong turned around and looked at a figure sitting on the sofa.
"Mr. Pan, I have something to do tonight, I'm afraid I have to ask for your patience."
The man called Mr. Pan had a calm look on his face: "It doesn't matter, you just go and do your work first."
Pan Lao paused slightly: "I just listened to your call. What are you going to deal with tonight? Is it someone who can deal with Sun Lizhou?"
"Yes, Mr. Pan knows this person?"
"I don't know much about this person, but I know a thing or two about Sun Lizhou. He was defeated by my master with three swords in the past. If my master had not shown mercy, he would have been killed."
A trace of awe flashed in Su Feilong's eyes: "Who knows Mr. Dong's reputation for three swords? This Sun Lizhou is really lucky."
Mr. Pan looked indifferent: "Although Sun Lizhou is not a big deal, he is still a martial arts master of two fellow practitioners."
"If Qin Yang can defeat him, he must have reached the late stage of Grand Master. You must be careful."
After saying that, Mr. Pan threw out a porcelain bottle.
Su Feilong hurriedly caught it, and Mr. Pan said: "This is the Ma Shen Powder my master gave me. Even the living King of Hell would not be able to detect this stuff in the wine."
"Thank you, Mr. Pan!" Su Feilong was overjoyed. This bottle will definitely not be used up in one go. He can keep it for next time.
...
After Tang Rou applied the ointment, her complexion improved a lot.
She could feel some itching on her calf where the medicine was applied, but she didn't dare to scratch it.
Tang Roumei stared at Qin Yang and immediately said to Tang Heng, "Brother, let's treat Dr. Qin to a meal."
Tang Heng smiled and said: "Of course! I have already arranged it. We will be at the most upscale Yunhuang Hotel in Beiyang City tonight."
"Ah... Then I want to go too!"
Tang Heng said seriously: "You have difficulty moving, I will take you next time."
"You are so busy at work, you don't even know when the next time will be..."
Tang Rou was a little disappointed. If her leg hadn't been broken by Zhong Mingyu this time, her brother wouldn't have taken the time to come back.
Tang Heng looked a little embarrassed, Qin Yang smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, you can go if you want. You two, brother and sister, just don't worry when I'm here."
Tang Rou's eyes lit up: "Brother, the doctor told you so!"
Tang Heng nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to the doctor."
Then, when the time was almost up, the three of them went out together.
The three of them arrived at the private room they had booked in advance.