Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 192 Fan Denglong is mine

A wrong estimate may result in an irreversible failure. Wu San made the mistake of overestimating what he had and underestimating Fan Denglong's strength.

He slammed into the tip of Fan Denglong's spear in a daze, and when he realized this, it seemed a bit too late.

Watching the long spear stabbing at him helplessly, Wu San tried his best to avoid it, but his arm was cut off neatly.

"Ah," the severe pain made Wu San unable to maintain the posture of jumping up and attacking, and fell to the ground, covering the wound with his other hand, rolling on the ground non-stop.

The cry was miserable, even worse than when killing a pig.

Fan Denglong carried the box and drove the wooden horse into the woods, took the wooden horse back, and walked out again.

Kneeling down, he looked at Wu San with some unbearable pain, "You are in such pain, how about I help you?" Picking up the dagger he dropped on the ground, he lifted it up and was about to stab it.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps could be heard in the distance.

Fan Denglong didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend, so he decided to observe first, so he hid behind a tree far away with a box and waited.

Wu San rolled on the ground for a while, and then stood up with gritted teeth.

This made Fan Denglong a little bit impressed, this person's ability to bear is a bit unusual.

However, he was seriously injured, his face was covered with beads of sweat, he couldn't walk fast at all, and he was overtaken within two or three steps.

A dozen or so people chased after him, and when they rushed up, Wu San was restrained.

"head,"

One person is enough to control a seriously injured person, and the rest of them are all looking at their heads that still have no emotional fluctuations.

Huang Long took out the tablet and said coldly: "It's nearby, keep searching."

"Then what about this person?" Someone asked, to be honest, Wu San's situation is quite miserable now, and if he doesn't get treatment for a long time, his life will hang by a thread.

"Call someone to come and take him away. He is an important figure under Tietou and knows many things." Huang Long thought for a while and finally said.

"I don't know which sect is my friend, I, Huang Long, please come out and tell me." Huang Long cupped his hands towards the surroundings, and then said loudly.

He thought that there was an expert from the ancient martial arts sect helping Ouyang Muxue, so he directly reported his name as soon as he came up.

Tianji belongs to the Wuhun branch, as long as it is the ancient Wumen sect, it is generally clear.

By doing this, he just wants to show that he has no malice and is one of his own.

But by chance, he ran into Fan Denglong, a novice who had no contact with Jianghu affairs at all. He had heard of Wuhun, and it was Sun Qian who gave him popular science. As for the secrets under Wuhun, he had never heard of it at all.

But he was also surprised in his heart, why is this man named Huang Long so sure that he is nearby?He looked at the tablet and it was clear. Could it be that there is a positioning device on the box?
He didn't move, and Huang Long was sure that he was nearby, so he continued: "My friend, the antiques in the box were brought by us from the museum, and we have to return them. The reward you can get back for us can be paid separately." settlement."

This was already said very euphemistically, but it surprised Fan Denglong slightly. The antiques in this box were all arranged by them. Doesn't that mean that everything is in their calculations?
In other words, this iron head seems a bit miserable.

"Boss, he disrupted all our plans, why should we pay him?" Huang Long's subordinates said a little unconvinced, but Huang Long looked up at him and said coldly: "What should I do? Have your own measure."

Now the people outside are sinister, it is impossible for Fan Denglong to show up just because of such a one or two rhetoric, he intends to slip away quietly.

However, the ringtone of the mobile phone ran out of bad things at this time.

He really didn't expect to play such a trick at first, and the ringtone of the mobile phone was not turned off, which was very harsh in the dark forest.

"I'm sorry, who is this? It's a bad thing for me at a critical moment."

The group of people immediately surrounded him when they heard the ringtone, and Fan Denglong didn't plan to run away. In his opinion, this group of people is not his opponent at all, and there is no need for it at all.

Somewhat angrily, he took the phone out of his pocket, saw that it was an unfamiliar call, and pressed the answer button in his heart, "If you don't have a reasonable explanation, you will die."

"Where did you go, Fan Denglong? I can't find you anywhere, maybe you sneaked back to Dragon City by yourself." It was Ouyang Muxue's voice, "I'm dead? Okay, I want to see it." How are you going to kill me?"

This tone was a bit unkind, Ouyang Muxue searched around the Nightingale Bar but found no one, so she hurriedly asked Sun Qian for Fan Denglong's phone number, she was out of kindness and got such a result.

Burning with anger, this kind of bastard is completely unforgivable.

"Uh," Fan Denglong had nothing to say, he didn't even feel like complaining at this moment, these sisters and himself were not on the same path at all, and it was really not going well for her to foresee her.

"Give me the phone, and I'll have a word with her."

Fan Denglong's mobile phone is not high-end, it is only a cheap one of 2000 yuan, so the sound insulation effect is naturally not very good.

I saw the man who had been yelling at him before talking to him in a stiff tone, and stretched out his hand.

"Hehe," sneered twice, but he didn't make any movements. Fan Denglong didn't know him well.

"Where are you now?" Ouyang Muxue asked a little strangely: "Why does the voice next to you sound familiar?"

"Ouyang Muxue, it's me." Huang Long continued, and the two of them ignored Fan Denglong's phone.

Ok?
These two people know each other?

Fan Denglong's head was full of mud.

"Why are you with this guy?" I don't know if I asked Fan Denglong or Huang Long.

"There is a misunderstanding between your friend and us. The box is in his hands. Please ask him to return it to us."

At this moment, Fan Denglong finally understood that Huang Long was the cold type. He kept a straight face at all times, even if he asked for help, he would not say a word of thanks.

"Haha, Huang Long, Fan Denglong belongs to me. He got the box, so he must give it to me. Why should I give it to you?" Like Van Den Loong, it's a bit of a villain's success.

Fan Denglong's face darkened, when did he become her man?

"Take Wu San back for treatment first, and we'll talk about the rest."

Huang Long turned around and gave instructions to his subordinates, then left.

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