Wu Yong came to a high-rise building in Shen City.
The top floor of the building was brightly lit.
There were about twenty people meeting in a conference room.
Standing in the center of the conference room, a young man was speaking eloquently. His tone was high-pitched and he sounded like he was giving advice.
"Under the correct leadership of the Dongfang Family and the strong support of Senior Song, our Knife Club has developed rapidly. In just two months, it has become the largest gang in the city and the second largest gang in the province. But these achievements It's just the beginning, not the end. In the next step, we must work hard to be the first in the world, attract more members, and make our members believe that if they follow the knife, they will have meat to eat, money to make, and women to sleep with."
Hua Hua Hua.
There was warm applause in the conference room.
The members below were all struggling, their palms turning red.
After the young man let the applause fly for a while, he pressed his palms down and said, "Now let Master Song tell you a few words."
As he spoke, he turned his attention to the main seat of the conference table.
There sat a middle-aged man in a white robe, with his eyes closed and a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. He sat there like a Buddha in meditation.
Wait for everyone to turn their attention to him.
He slowly opened his eyes.
As he glanced around, everyone felt a strong sense of oppression, and their hearts were shocked.
He is indeed Master Song.
One look is enough to make someone so uncomfortable.
"Since everyone has such a strong desire, let me say a few words. I..."
He was only halfway through what he said.
Bang.
A loud noise came.
The floor-to-ceiling window of the conference room was broken into a big hole.
Wu Yong flew in lightly.
He didn't look at others, but looked directly at the host: "Master Song, right?"
The conversation inside.
He captured them clearly with his spiritual thoughts, so he knew their identities very well.
The so-called knife club.
In all likelihood, it is a gang established by the Dongfang family.
Similar to Su Jiutian from Black Province.
Master Song suddenly appeared, and he was extremely shocked.
He knows his stuff very well.
With his god-level skills, he can clearly grasp any abnormal movement within thousands of meters around him.
However, Wu Yong appeared silently.
Master Song guessed in his heart that Wu Yong must not be a mortal, and he might be even better than him in terms of cultivation.
I haven’t waited for Master Song to reply.
The people from Xiao Dao Gui couldn't bear it anymore.
The young man who spoke at the beginning pointed his finger at Wu Yong and shouted: "Who are you! This guy comes from nowhere! How dare you interrupt our meeting? Do you know who we are? We are the Xiaodao Society! Also, for Song Master, please be polite, you can call Master Song whatever you want!"
Snap.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Yong didn't even need to take action.
Master Song gave him a loud slap in the face first: "Shut up!"
The young man looked confused and aggrieved: "Master Song...I..." He couldn't understand why Master Song whipped him when he was obviously talking to Master Song on behalf of Xiao Dao Hui.
Master Song ignored his grievance-filled eyes. Instead, he smiled and said in a slightly respectful tone: "I, Song Xiaochuan, may I ask who you are?"
Wu Yong said: "You don't have to worry about who I am. I came to you just to ask you one thing, where are the people from the Dongfang family?"
Ding.
Master Song was shocked that the other party was actually looking for the Dongfang family.
Then you need to cross-examine carefully.
What is his purpose.
If the people of the Dongfang Family knew that I had revealed the location of the Dongfang Family at will, I would not have been chopped into pieces by the super masters of the Dongfang Family.
He asked: "I would like to ask, why do you want to find the Dongfang family?"
Wu Yong said: "No comment. I just want you to tell me the location of the Dongfang family."
Song Xiaochuan twitched the corner of his mouth and showed an expression of embarrassment: "Your request makes me very embarrassed. Since you know the Dongfang family, you must also know the strength of the Dongfang family. If I rashly reveal my location, my life may be in danger."
Wu Yong said calmly: "Do you think you can save your life if you don't say anything?"
As he spoke, he looked to the side.
Next to him was a member of the Little Knife Club, who was pulling out a pistol from his waist, intending to shoot Wu Yong.
Wu Yong cast a look over him.
The blade of thought activates.
A thud.
The member fell straight to the ground and stopped breathing for an instant.
"Thought kills! Divine Sea Realm!"
hiss.
When Song Xiaochuan saw this, he took a deep breath.
He has been able to reach his current level of cultivation, so he naturally knows that it is difficult to make up for the gap in realm. With his level of cultivation, he is simply not good enough in front of Wu Yong. It is even said that the level of cultivation that Wu Yong has shown is not enough in the East.
The house can be considered to be of average quality.
If Wu Yong wanted to kill him, it would only take a matter of minutes.
Moreover, what Wu Yong said is also very clear.
If you say it now, you may be hunted down by the Dongfang family in the future. But if you don't say it now, you won't even have a chance to be hunted down, and you will be killed on the spot.
In just a moment, Song Xiaochuan made his choice in his heart.
He immediately changed his words: "I said, I said the location of the Dongfang family. But please, don't tell the Dongfang family that I said it. If they know that it was me who said it, I will definitely die without a burial place."
Wu Yong nodded and said: "Okay. But I can only promise not to tell myself, but I can't promise others."
He looked around and the meaning was clear.
Song Xiaochuan, look, there are so many people from Xiaodao Club here. If I don’t tell them, won’t they?
"I'll take care of the others."
Song Xiaochuan gritted his teeth, took out his mobile phone from his body, opened the map and showed Wu Yong a location: "The Dongfang family is here. They have built a mountain-protecting formation. No information can be detected from the outside. It is difficult to enter the formation.
It’s difficult.”
Wu Yong remembered the location.
It was the Liaodong Peninsula, a small place near the sea.
Normally not many people should pay attention.
In addition, it is close to the coastline, which is very suitable for developing power.
"Very good. You are very sensible."
Wu Yong patted him on the shoulder, turned around with a smile, jumped in front of the French window and flew towards Dongfang's home.
The people of Xiao Dao Hui are astonished.
Flying in the sky.
He was flying so fast that he couldn't see anyone in the blink of an eye.
This person must be a god.
When Wu Yong's figure disappeared, Song Xiaochuan coughed and brought back the thoughts of the people present. He gritted his teeth and lowered his voice and said: "I don't want anyone to hear what just happened in the outside world. If
Whoever among you doesn’t do it, I will make him die miserably.”
Bang.
Song Xiaochuan clapped it with one hand, and the conference table made of solid wood instantly shattered into powder.
The whole place was trembling.
As if Song Xiaochuan didn't think it was enough, he added: "Also, I will take extra care of his family. Let all his relatives and friends in the world be crushed into powder like this conference table!"
hiss.
Everyone gasped, and no one dared to speak anymore. (To be continued)