Chapter 645 Insidious Assassination
"Qinglong, hurry up and give two million hands, otherwise these two people will hang this dry bacon."
Wang Dachun put his hands on his hips, making him so cool.
"Cao! You dare to talk to our president like this, die!"
A young Qinglong fan sneered, held a dagger in his hand, and stabbed Wang Dachun hard in the waist.
"roll!"
Wang Dachun seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. He reached out and grabbed his wrist holding the knife accurately. He twisted it hard, and the man immediately made a pig cry.
Bang!
Then he kicked it out, and the man flew directly to the branch and went to accompany Jiang Ping.
This time the action was too fast, and even the two elders Xuanming didn't have time to react.
Qinglong's face suddenly became gloomy, "Boy, you are looking for death!"
Then he winked at the two elders Xuanming, "Take it!"
The two nodded, rushed towards Wang Dachun, one left and one right.
Zhong Jiaguo teleported to Lao Xuan, "Dog, I want to see you again, but I am beyond recognition!"
It is said that if you hit someone in the face, this old guy beats his face beyond recognition. Do you want to save face?
This revenge must be avenged!
Wang Dachun laughed, "Okay, Lao Zhong, you can deal with that long-browed old man, I will deal with this short-browed old man, and see who will deal with the opponent first!"
The two old Xuanming's faces turned black, what the hell?
Old man with long eyebrows? Old man with short eyebrows?
What's the nickname this is!
Zhong Jiaguo also laughed loudly, "Since Master has that leisure, I will compete with you!"
Everyone looked surprised. Damn, this old man was crazy, and actually called that young man Master?
How much do you like being an apprentice to others?
At this moment, the four people started fighting in the yard.
Jiang Ping was hanging on the tree and swaying like a swing. He looked at the Qinglong and begged: "President, can you let the brothers put us down first, so that it would be uncomfortable to hang it up to the sky and the ground."
The most important thing is that they can’t afford to lose that person, and no matter what, they are the second of the Four Great Vajras!
How will brothers see themselves in the future?
How can you lead the team if you lose your prestige?
Qinglong snorted, "Hmph, I deserve it, stay there!"
Xu Wu: “…”
Jiang Ping: “…”
The two of them were depressed. If you don’t save us, you will fuck you?
Is it a joint view to make a fool of myself?
Thank you just now!
Besides, Wang Dachun and Old Ming collided quickly. The two people's realm are the same, it depends on who has a deep foundation.
Ming’s experienced main thing is Tongbei Fist. Tongbei Fist emphasizes the connection between the two arms, which is cold, elastic, crisp and fast.
Most of his strength is on his arms. Because of his long-term practice of Tongbang Fist, his arms are thicker, flexible and very powerful than ordinary people.
Not only the Tong'an Fist, Mr. Ming is also proficient in the eagle claw skills. His hands and claws are like iron hooks. When his fingernails are bounced, he makes a sound like a cicada.
Wang Dachun frowned. This old guy is really powerful and has first-class kung fu.
The Tongbang Fist and Eagle Claw Technique are naturally transformed, no wonder he and Lao Xuan joined forces to fight Zhong Jiaguo so miserably.
Old Ming was even more surprised. Wang Dachun had much more martial arts moves than him, such as Baguazhang, Bajiquan, Tai Chi, Wing Chun, Twelve-way Tan Legs, Vajra Cover Iron Clothing Shirt...
Not only are he skilled in martial arts routines, but he is also very proficient.
Damn this person is a personal martial arts library!
How could this kid learn so much martial arts at such a young age?
Until now, he finally understood why Zhou Xiong bid so high that he wanted to kill Wang Dachun.
Such a terrifying enemy would be fine if it wasn't killed!
With his age, he will still be a master in a few years!
Until now, Old Ming doesn’t think that this money is easy to make, and he might fall into the trap.
The four of them fought hard, and the yard was in a mess, and the people from the Qinglong Society were not looking enough.
"it's over!"
Wang Dachun flew out with a whiphand and cannon hammer. The power of this Tai Chi move is really great.
As his strength increases, his power also increases geometrically.
Plop!
Old Ming fell to the ground, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of old blood, looking at Wang Dachun with a surprised look, "You...what are you doing?"
"A trick to hit someone!"
Wang Dachun said and forced Qinglong toward him, "Qinglong, I don't care whether you are the boss of the Qinglong Society or the boss of the White Dragon Society. Now I will give you another chance to return the protection fee of 2 million yuan that I used to collect. I will just pretend that nothing happened, otherwise, you will understand!"
People from the Qinglong Association rushed towards Wang Dachun, "Protect the President!"
"snort!"
Wang Dachun snorted coldly, and the people began to foam at the mouth one by one, their bodies fell down, their bodies shrank into a ball, and they shivered.
It seemed very cold, and some people even had a layer of white frost on their eyebrows.
Since the golden silkworm in Wang Dachun's body swallowed the cold air of the underworld, there has been another cold attribute.
"What's going on!?"
Qinglong was really scared now, after all, unknown things are the most terrifying.
The younger brothers under him fell down in rows. This was the first time he saw such a strange scene.
Wherever Wang Dachun went, people foamed and fell down.
Wang Dachun came to Qinglong without any obstacles, "Qinglong, I will give you another chance. If you want money or death, you can choose it yourself!"
Qinglong looked at Wang Dachun's confident smile and a sense of fear surged into his heart.
What kind of underworld bosses have hundreds of brothers under their command, and the two guardians and four Vajras are useless.
This person has the ability to take the head of a army of ten thousand people!
Wang Dachun wanted to plant a seed of fear in Qinglong's heart, so that he would not dare to act rashly in the future.
"Okay, I'll pay!"
Qinglong was timid, took out a check from his pocket, wrote the amount of two million and handed it over with both hands.
"die!"
Just when Wang Dachun was going to receive the check, a thin man who suddenly fell to the ground couldn't get up suddenly, and a sword light stabbed Wang Dachun's ribs.
This person is the black spider, one of the four great kings, an assassin, and the most mysterious one of the four great kings.
Just deliberately pretended to be poisoned and fell into the crowd.
The timing was just right, and the distance was too close, so Wang Dachun couldn't react at all.
A strange smile flashed across the black spider's face, and no master could escape his sinister assassination.
But soon, his smile froze on his face, and it will be the last smile in his life.
A flying knife appeared out of thin air and pierced his throat first. The dagger in his hand was less than an inch below Wang Dachun's ribs.
But even this inch, he can never go any further.
Plop!
Chapter completed!