I have been transformed by the system

But after 5 minutes, there was no one standing in this huge box except Song Yang and Wu Yingxiong.

"Master Xiong, what else do you want to say to me now?"

Song Yang stood in front of Wu Yingxiong and asked in a calm tone.

Wu Yingxiong looked at Song Yang's young face and swallowed, he didn't know what to say.

Is this all crazy?One person picked dozens of masters under him, and these people were not prepared by him casually, but prepared for the next big event.

But now...

"Since you have nothing to say, let me ask. You just said that someone asked you to drive me out of the East China Sea. Who is this person?"

Song Yang still kept Wu Yingxiong, but he wanted to know who was behind this.

"I won't say it. Since you are in this industry, you must abide by the rules of this industry!" Wu Yingxiong was also stubborn and directly refused.

"Really?" Song Yang chuckled, hard-nosed?He stretched out his hand and dragged a solid wooden chair next to him, pinched the back of the chair with his hand, and exerted a little force.

Hiss, Wu Yingxiong's eyes widened suddenly, because where Song Yang pinched, the solid wooden chair turned into powder like foam.

"You have your rules, but I also have mine, do you still want to say it now?"

Wu Yingxiong swallowed, a tangle appeared on his face.

Bang, suddenly the door was kicked open.

"Fuck, old Wu, what's wrong with you? Have you been robbed?" A voice came in from outside with an arrogant smile.

Immediately afterwards, a group of men dressed in different styles walked in. The leader was about 30 years old, with a face full of flesh, and he almost wrote on his face that I was a member of the club.

As soon as the hunky man walked in and looked around, although his face was a little surprised, he was more happy.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the private room was also beaten up like this. Old Wu, I told you a long time ago that you should not continue to mess around like this. You will be hacked to death sooner or later. Now that you see it, I will pay you back." If you don’t make a move, you’ve already been wiped out.”

The hunky man said triumphantly.

When Wu Yingxiong saw the other party, his face was full of anger, but then he became deeply helpless: "Zhou Heibao, you are lucky, I fell!"

Song Yang watched coldly from the sidelines, and when the hunk Zhou Heibao walked in, he understood that Wu Yingxiong's big scene today should not be for himself, but to deal with this week's Heibao.

And this week, Black Panther is obviously also the leader of other clubs, but Song Yang doesn't care about the relationship between the two at all, nor does he care about the grievances between them.

Song Yang has been at the bottom for a long time, and he knows very well that the so-called associations are nothing but parasites attached to the bottom people.

If he hadn't suddenly awakened the system, the last time someone came to trouble Wu You'er's family, things would have gone in a completely different direction.

"Since you admit it, that's fine. Come with me. I'll take you door-to-door to explain. From today, this slum area in Nancheng belongs to our Black Panther Hall."

Speaking of which, Zhou Heibao was about to drag Wu Yingxiong away.

But with a snap, his hand was opened.

"You all have things to do. Let's talk about it later. This person can't leave now."

Song Yang intervened suddenly, leaving Zhou Heibao in a daze. He came in just now, of course he saw Song Yang standing there, but he thought it was just Wu Yingxiong's younger brother.

"Do you know who you are talking to?" Zhou Heibao stared at Song Yang.

"I don't know, and I'm not interested." Song Yang said lightly.

"Okay, let's go back to the question just now, who is it?"

Hearing this question, Wu Yingxiong looked at Zhou Heibao, then at Song Yang, and gritted his teeth: "Well, let me tell you, I won't survive today anyway..."

"That person is..."

"Made, don't say it! Fuck, do you really think that I don't exist? You are a fucking brat, pretending to be a mother!"

However, Zhou Heibao directly interrupted Wu Yingxiong's words and yelled at Song Yang.

In his opinion, Song Yang who was in his early twenties didn't give him face so much, how could he make Song Yang happy?

After shouting, he slapped Song Yang and slapped him.

Song Yang glanced at the other party, and when the slap was still a centimeter away from him, he took a step back.

Zhou Heibao originally thought that he could definitely hit him with a slap, because Song Yang didn't dodge at all, but he missed it all of a sudden, and almost twisted his waist.

"Like I said, I'm not interested in knowing who you are, nor in meddling with your affairs." Song Yang said with a frown.

"Hehe, what the fuck are you pretending to be!"

The calmer Song Yang was, the more insulted Zhou Heibao felt. He was a villain after all. If nothing else, wouldn't he be scary just based on his looks?

"I'm telling you, kid, you fucking best kowtow and apologize obediently, or I'll let you go out sideways today."

Zhou Heibao pointed at Song Yang and said angrily.

Song Yang looked helpless, what the hell is going on?These guys from the underground community seem to have no other lines to speak, and you will kneel down to me every now and then.

"I'll say it again, I asked what I wanted, and I'll leave." Song Yang suppressed his unhappiness. He didn't want to have anything to do with these people. Although Song Yang was not afraid of them, these so-called underground societies really wanted to To be honest, it's quite troublesome.

"Hmph, you've offended me, and you still want to leave so easily?" Zhou Heibao sneered.

"Lord Bao, let's forget about this matter. Anyway, you got what you want, so why bother with a young man?" Wu Yingxiong suddenly spoke for Song Yang.

This made Song Yang a little surprised. He just turned over all the people under Wu Yingxiong, and this person actually spoke for him?
"Hehe, don't look at me like that. As the saying goes, people who are about to die have good words. I figured it out just now. In fact, even without you, I couldn't stop Zhou Heibao. After all, behind him is..."

Seeing Song Yang's surprised eyes, Wu Yingxiong laughed at himself.

"Forget it, let's not talk about that. Anyway, today is destined to be the death day of me, Mr. Wu. I think you do have some skills. It's not worth it to put it here. Zhou Heibao is a very small guy, you can tell him later. Sorry, maybe he can let you go."

Wu Yingxiong said in a low voice.

"Hahaha, Lord Xiong actually called me that? I'm very surprised." Zhou Heibao laughed when he heard Wu Yingxiong's words.

"However, if your Xiongye still has dozens of troops and hundreds of brothers, then I will give you face if you call me that today."

"It's a pity that you are left alone now, and you are not a fart. Don't call me Lord Bao, even if you call me dad, it's useless!"