"I probably understand the matter between Brother Cao and you. Let me make a suggestion." Yuan Xiong continued.
"I asked Brother Cao to spend five million to give you two tea, and this matter has been revealed. What do you think, brother?"
"Haha, if my calculation is correct, he should have swallowed more than one billion in that community alone." Ling Hao picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"And now you want him to spend five million to settle this matter? What do you think I will understand?"
"Brother, peace is the most important thing when you are away from home!" A trace of anger began to appear on Yuan Xiong's face. He had already lowered his stance low enough, but Ling Hao didn't seem to buy it yet.
The clay figure also has a certain amount of anger, not to mention that he is the one who has been in power for a long time!
"Okay, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here!" Ling Hao's tone was serious.
"No matter who talks about this matter, it won't work. If I don't see him go to the community to pay back the money tomorrow, his company will be closed!"
"If you want to take care of this matter, then ask your people to do it quickly. After the beating, I have to go back to sleep, and I have to get up early to accompany my daughter tomorrow!"
"Huh!?" Yuan Xiong's patience has been exhausted, and a cold feeling spreads from him.
Although Ling Hao and the two made him a little afraid, it didn't mean that he had to swallow his anger all the time!
After all, he is also the king of Dongzhou's underground world. How could he tolerate two unknown boys being so presumptuous?
"In that case, let me see what you have to rely on!" After Yuan Xiong finished speaking, he turned to look at the lean old man behind him: "Old Ying, thank you!"
"Yeah!" The lean old man nodded and walked out, looking at Ling Hao and Ling Hao with a flash of light in his eyes.
"If your guess is correct, both of you should be martial arts practitioners, right?"
"Your Majesty, Hou Ying, have you not asked for your surnames?"
"Not bad!" Ling Hao glanced at the other party and said calmly: "With half a foot in the combat master level, he should be considered the number one figure in Dongzhou!"
The so-called martial arts practitioners are certainly no ordinary people!
In terms of martial arts cultivation, starting from the lowest level of warrior disciples, going up to warriors, above warriors are warrior masters, above warrior masters there are warrior generals, gods of war...
There is no limit to martial arts, there is only higher, not the highest!
Each realm is divided into five levels: initial achievement, small achievement, dacheng, peak, and perfection.
In the eyes of ordinary people, some people who know some kung fu can only be regarded as beginning warriors at best, while ordinary gangsters are naturally not even considered warriors.
Ling Hao just said that the old man was a warrior with half a foot on the combat master level. The implication was that the other party's cultivation level was the strength of a perfect warrior.
This actually surprised Ling Hao.
"Huh!?" Hou Ying didn't expect Ling Hao to see his level of cultivation at a glance, and his eyes couldn't help but narrowed slightly.
"Although your cultivation is passable for ordinary people, you are still too weak. You'd better think clearly whether you want to take action?" Ling Hao continued to speak calmly.
cut!
Hearing Ling Hao's words, everyone in Yuan Xiong's skill stared at him with expressions that looked like he was mentally retarded.
They knew the skills of Elder Ying very well. Although they did not dare to say that they were invincible in defeating Dongzhou, they could definitely be ranked among the top three.
Among the so-called gold medal fighters in the underground world, no one can hold on to a single move in his hands!
And now, a boy who is less than thirty years old actually says that Mr. Ying is too weak. He is really ignorant and fearless!
"It's rare to meet someone with the same philosophy, and it's a good time to have a discussion!" The old man took a deep breath and twisted his eyes: "Please enlighten me!"
Phew! Phew! Phew!
After the words fell, a pair of palms were shaped like eagle claws, pulling out several afterimages in the air and quickly rushing towards Ling Hao.
"Can't you be a little self-aware? Why don't you believe that you are too weak?" Before Ling Hao could move, Lu Yu said calmly and then raised his hand to sweep out a strong wind.
The seemingly random palm contained violent energy, and it immediately swept towards the old man like a hurricane, causing a harsh sound of breaking wind.
"Huh!?" As soon as the aura on Lu Yue's body fluctuated, the old man's pupils shrank into a gleam of light.
Until then, he finally knew who he had messed with. It was ridiculous that he still wanted to compete with the other party. How ironic!
He wanted to dodge, but the gap in cultivation between the two sides was like a chasm, and he didn't even have the possibility to dodge!
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and Hou Ying flew upside down like a kite with its string cut off. It flew more than ten meters away before hitting the ground heavily, opening its mouth and spitting out a large mouthful of blood.
And this is obviously the result of Lu Yue's mercy, otherwise, he would already be a corpse now!
quiet!
The scene immediately fell into a dead silence, and you could hear a needle drop!
The number one expert in the underground world of Dongzhou was actually swept away by the other party with a casual palm!?
If you don’t see this with your own eyes, who can believe it!
"You...you are actually at the level of a warrior?" The old man lying on the ground was full of horror, and his heart was already in turmoil!
He never imagined that he would be able to meet a legendary warrior-level warrior in his lifetime and die without regrets!
"War general level? Haha..." Lu Yue shrugged his shoulders and ignored the other party.
As the first person beside the King of the West, if he was only at the warrior level, he would have been laughed out of his mouth a long time ago!
"Eighth Master, your people seem to be in trouble, do you want to call for more people?" At this time, Ling Hao looked at Yuan Xiong and smiled faintly.
call!
Yuan Xiong exhaled heavily, his face turned extremely ugly.
"Brother, in this Dongzhou, fists don't mean everything. If you really want to get things done, I, Yuan Xiong, will not be as unbearable as you think. I..."
"Yuan Xiong, you are really looking for death!" At this moment, a voice interrupted him.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
At the same time, a group of gangsters who were standing at the door did not understand what was going on, so they flew into the hall one by one, fell heavily to the ground, tilted their heads, and fainted.
After a while, I saw Shen Le and the old man surnamed Tang walking over quickly.
"Shen...Dr. Shen!?" After seeing Shen Le, Yan Xiong and Cao Dongquan both said in surprise at the same time.
As prominent figures in Dongzhou City, the two of them naturally knew Shen Le and knew that this was a giant Buddha that they could look up to.
Especially Yuan Xiong, when Shen Le came to Dongzhou a year ago, he had wanted to give Shen Le a blow, but later Shen Le's men put a knife to his neck.
At that time, if someone hadn't come forward to intercede on behalf of Yuan Xiong, he would have been nothing but dirt.
After that incident, he sent someone to inquire about Shen Le's background. When all the information was gathered into his hands, he felt that he was still alive. It was definitely a blessing accumulated in his previous life!
Let alone one-third of an acre of land in Dongzhou, even within the entire territory, Shen Le's background is famous!
With Shen Le's energy, killing Yuan Xiong would be the same as trampling an ant to death!
From then on, he completely surrendered to Shen Le. In the past year, he helped Shen Le with several things, and he barely gained Shen Le's approval.
"Shen...Dr. Shen, do you know them?" Yuan Xiong took a deep breath and hurried forward to greet them.