Chapter 745 Master

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Speaking of the black tiger gang in Ninghai 30 years ago, the locals who have reached the ages are still fresh in memory. It is a powerful gang that can fight against the axe.
The black tiger gang's gang is named Ming Minghu. It is the father of Kai Kaiyi. Ming Minghu and the deputy lord Li Zimo are from a village. They are playing together from childhood to big hair. The two came to work in Ninghai, but they were oppressed by people. Forced to help pull down a group of hard-working brothers, created a black tiger to join forces to prevent anyone from bullying.
The two of them are brothers and sisters, and they have kissed the two sisters to become a company. They worked together to make the black tiger help, but when the black tiger helped the market, it was destroyed on a night of high night. The black tiger gang has also disappeared, and it has become a thing of the past!
Kai Kaiyi and his cousin Li Qingren (that is, three offerings), the two brothers liked the guns from a young age, just happened to go out to learn Wu, then they escaped.
When the two brothers returned to school three years later, they knew that both of them had been destroyed. After several years of unannounced visits, they found out that everything was done by Wang Qianye.
If they didn't beat Moxie, and Moxie always protected Wang Qianye like a shadow, they wouldn't have been retired for so many years, and they offered to be worshipped in the axe.
Now Wang Qian night is about to die in the hands of his own son, but this kind of revenge is not enough. They have to watch the destruction of the axe with their own eyes, in order to solve their hatred.
"Not enough, not enough. I want Wang Qianye's old thief to break the grandson, and Mo Xie. He is also an accomplice. If it is not his sorrowful protection of Wang Qiang, Wang Qian night has already been killed by us, so he must die. ""
Kai Kaiyi’s face was stunned, and his eyes were filled with grievances.
"But... that Moxie is the master of the sect of the sect, we can't beat him!"
Li Qingren thinks that his cousin has lived in hatred for so many years, and his temperament has been distorted. Mo Xie is following Wang Qianye in order to repay him. He did not participate in the tragedy of the year. It seems that he has gone beyond the scope of revenge. What's more, they are not the opponents of Moxie at all.
"Qingren, you don't care, I have a way to get rid of Moxie!"
Kai Kaiyi knows that Li Qingren is different from him. He has always advocated only decapitation and compassion, but he is not reconciled. He not only wants revenge, but also destroys the axe and rebuilds the black tiger.
"The strength is there, can there be any way?"
Li Qingren frowned and asked with some concern.
"We can't do it, but someone can. You can listen to me and arrange it. We will rebuild the black tiger gang, and in the underground world, we will live the life of Jinyiyu."
In the eyes of Kai Kaiyi, there is a flash of light, revealing the color of fanaticism, and confidently said.
Li Qingren’s heart jumped, and suddenly he felt that his cousin who had been living for decades had looked so strange at the moment.
They said that they were good at the beginning. After reporting the revenge, they found a deep mountain Laolin to concentrate on the martial arts. Since then, they have not asked the world, but now, the cousin’s ambition is gradually exposed, giving him a feeling of being at a loss.
Perhaps, it is so many years that the card has been unable to break through the peak of the enthusiasm, only to change his state of mind, lost the heart of martial arts, Li Qingren sighed, if thought.
"Help the Lord, Hong deputy help the Lord to see!"
In front of the villa, the four King Kong stood in the doorway like a door god, blocking the calm face of Hong Junyang and the bodyguards, and Sanjingang entered the villa and told Wang Qianye!
Wang Qian, who was lying on the sofa, looked sallow, and had long since disappeared from the majesty of the past. After hearing the obituary, he stood up and coughed two times: "Jun Yang came just right, I just had something to tell him, let He came to the study to see me!"
"Yes, help the Lord!"
Three King Kong respectfully responded and invited Hong Junyang to the study in front of the door!
Hong Junyang gave a brief indication to the four bodyguards, and whispered, "You are waiting for me here, I will see the old man!"
"Yes!"
After four bodyguards and other Hong Junyang entered, they smacked cigarettes to the four King Kongs and ignited them to ignite them: "Big Brother, smoke!"
The four King Kongs are loyal to Wang Qianye. Although the force is superior, the mind is not so good. Seeing that all of their brothers have no defenses. When they take the cigarettes, they light up the lighters, and they have nothing to do with them.
After a while, the four King Kongs were dizzy, and they were soft and suddenly felt a pain in their chests. This suddenly found the four bodyguards who were just full of flattering faces. At this moment, their faces were stunned and they pierced their hearts with daggers.
"You...help the Lord, beware...hey!"
Dajinang’s vitality seems to be more tenacious. Looking at the death of the three brothers, there is still a scream of grief and sorrow. He wants to remind Wang Qianye to be hungry, but he has been stabbed to kill his bodyguard. Pulling out the dagger and smashing several knives in a row, the black was completely lost consciousness.
"Call, Grandma's scared me, or Hong Gang has a way, if you want to come out and give these guys a way to get rid of drugs, it is really not easy to kill them."
The bodyguard of the dying King Kong took a cigarette from the cigarette case and stuffed it into his mouth. He couldn’t point it for a long time, or the accomplices next to him lit a cigarette into his mouth: "Okay, work hard. Well, this guy doesn’t know that the bodyguards around him are not alarming. If there is a bad guy, we’re all going to die.

Hong Junyang knows very well about Wang Qianye. He knows that he is suspicious and he is being assassinated every day. Therefore, even his brothers can be approached without his permission.
This led to the villa's only four King Kong four bodyguards responsible for his safety, so as long as the successful completion of the four King Kong, in this villa, Taki can do whatever he wants.
"Have you heard that? It seems to be the voice of the big tiger?"
Wang Qian night sat at the desk and looked at his face. Hong Junyang reported his recent achievements. He vaguely seemed to hear the voice of Dajingang shouting, and he could not help but frown and asked strangely.
"No, I didn't hear anything?"
Hong Junyang looked confused. In fact, his heart beat like a thunder. In his heart, these guys were not enough to make a mistake. They gave the four King Kongs who had no precautions a cure, and they even let them make a sound.
"is it?"
Wang Qianye’s old eyes were sullen, and an invisible majesty permeated, staring at Hong Junyang, his eyes cold and ruthless.
Although Hong Junyang felt that Wang Qianye had a few days to live, he had no room for resistance as long as he started, but the majesty that Wang Qianye had built over the years has already formed a shadow in his heart.
Wang Qianye was only a questioning question. He shuddered at the double strands that scared him. His face became extremely unnatural. His eyes did not dare to look at him, and his forehead burst out of fine sweat.
"Hey!"
Wang Qian night people are old and fine, contact the big tiger's abrupt sound and Hong Jun Yang's guilty expression, where he still does not know that he is going to do it, which makes him feel gratified and sad.
When Yuxiong was finally over, he wouldn’t have lived for a few days, and he didn’t care to die a few days later. To tell the truth, he was actually waiting for Hong Junyang to do it. This is his last to him. A test.
If Hong Junyang had no courage to conspiracy to squat, he could not bear the heavy responsibility of the axe to help the lord, so at this moment his heart is more gratified than sad.
"Jun Yang, you come with me, I will show you something!"
Wang Qian night stood up, trembled to the side of the bookshelf, pulled a book from the bookshelf, and wanted to take out the things caught inside to see Hong Junyang.
"Old things, go to hell!"
"puff!"
With a shuddering roar, Wang Qian night snorted, stunned and looked down at a sharp folding knife piercing his heart, and turned hard to look at the face of Hong Junyang, full of eyes It is an indescribable complex color. What does Zhang mouth want to say, the mouth is constantly overflowing with blood, and the black eyes are over, ending his sinful life, but his eyes are full of sorrow and self-deprecating eyes.
In order to be Hong Junyang's upper position, he can die, but he does not want Hong Junyang to bear the name of his uncle and die, but he did not think that Hong Junyang even said that the opportunity to explain the aftermath was not given to him, so he could not wait. How can he die when he starts?
A Wang Ziyue and Hong Junyang genetic identification reached 99.9 percent of the paternity test book mixed with a will, which fell on the body of Wang Qianye, and the blood flowing out of his chest was reddish half. It’s so ironic.
"No, no, this is impossible, it is impossible...this must be fake...it is fake...oh..."
Hong Junyang stretched out his twitching hand, shuddering at the blood-stained paternity test and designating the will to leave him the leader of the lord. He slammed in front of Wang Qianye and painfully caught his hair. The roar of grief after the beast was wounded, the tears drip like a broken bead on the blood stains on the ground, and mixed with the blood to spread around, this moment, it seems that blood is thicker than water!
Is there anyone in this world who can withstand the uncle's spiritual torture? The answer is yes - there are not a few of the ancient emperors of the Yellow Emperor.
However, there is no such thing as a kind of psychological quality. It is obvious that there is still a long way to go before Hong Junyang becomes such a hero.
Therefore, at this moment, his soul seems to be bitten by the poisonous snake, and his heart is filled with endless remorse. If he can wait for a little longer, even if it is only ten seconds, when Wang Qianye takes out a suicide note and paternity test, he will Will not commit such a great sin that can never be undone forever.
He was like a corpse that had been taken away from the soul with only one body. The soul of the lost soul was stagnant in front of the body of Wang Qianye, and he was so empty that he had long forgotten his original intention!
In the luxury private room of the Harman Bathing Center, Wang Zhihao is closing his eyes, wearing only a pair of pants on the massage bed, enjoying the service of a beautiful technician. Here he does not need to beware of anyone, because this is his industry. There is a bit of wind and grass, and the brothers in the hands can come in minutes.
Even the beauty technician who served him was his mistress who had been married for more than three years. It was an absolute self, so he was relaxed at the moment and even drowsy.
Unfortunately, there is nothing in this world that is absolutely absolute. In his opinion, he will never betray his mistress, but suddenly he takes out a sharp scalpel and cuts his throat like a chicken. The blood is like a flame. Spray as usual.
Wang Zhihao struggled to climb up, his face was flushed, his left hand was smothered by the throat that was cut open, staring at the old mistress with his anger, fear, unwillingness, incomprehension, desperate eyes, right finger There was a snoring sound in her mouth.
Although he couldn't speak because the throat was cut, the beauty technician clearly understood what he was saying. He was asking "Why?"