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Chapter 439 Mo Zhengyang

"Wait..." Peng Zhenggang yelled when he saw the situation was not good: "Your Excellency is also a martial arts person, maybe you have some connections with your family teacher, do you really want to kill them all?"

"Brother Qiang?"

Zhang Xiaoer turned his head, his eyes full of inquiries.

Seeing this situation, Peng Zhenggang finally heaved a sigh of relief, as long as he can talk, it's fine, after all, his teacher is well-known, and he doesn't worry about the other party not giving him face!
However, Fang Qiang's next words made him fall into an ice cave.

"Xiao Er, break his legs first, and then ask him who his master is!"

"Yes, Brother Qiang!"

After Zhang Xiaoer finished speaking, he rushed forward like the wind. Peng Zhenggang in front of him was in a state of confusion, and hurriedly shouted: "My master is Mo Zhengyang, the head of the Iron Spear Sect. If you dare to hurt a hair of my head, he will never hurt you!" I will let you go..."

Click, click, ah...

Peng Zhenggang's thigh was snapped before he finished speaking, and a heart-piercing scream resounded throughout the Iron Wall Fortress!

Peng Zhenggang was also a ruthless character, his thigh was broken and he was still gritting his teeth. He wanted to struggle to stand up, but the pain from his leg made him pale.

Fang Qiang walked to Peng Zhenggang's side calmly, Lu Tong moved a chair with a wink, Fang Qiang sat down, and then quietly looked at the person in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Qiang took out a check from his jacket pocket, and said, "The 2000 million is what you wanted, but I didn't wait until tomorrow morning, so I will send it to you now! One more thing, Haizhou City The First Garment Factory must be under the name of Global Trading Company! Except for the 2000 million, I will not give you a dime!"

"You... so it's you!"

Peng Zhenggang finally figured out the identity of the other party. It turned out that they were from the Global Trading Company, so it was not surprising.

Peng Zhenggang pointed at Fang Qiang, and said tremblingly, "You are too deceitful. I bought that garment factory for 2 million yuan. Why should I sell it to you for 2000 million yuan?"

Fang Qiang was not angry at all, he watched Peng Zhenggang quietly in front of him, and then said in a very serious tone: "If I lose to you in fair competition, I have nothing to say! But the current situation is that, You used extraordinary means first, and even sent someone to destroy my Global Trading Company, so I can only accompany you to the end!"

"I know you are definitely not convinced, and I know what your confidence is. Call your master now! Call all those iron guns, and I promise to smooth your tone! Hurry now Call, I can only give you half an hour, otherwise I will ask your master to collect your body!"

"you……"

Peng Zhenggang couldn't say a word, because Fang Qiang in front of him was too calm. Could it be that this kid was really confident?But the world has never heard of this person?So, what is his confidence?

Could it be that the name of the Iron Spear faction can't calm down the opponent?

Peng Zhenggang hesitated suddenly, he didn't know whether he should make this call.

"Are you really not afraid of our Iron Spear faction? We are Taishan Beidou in the Jianghu, second only to the four ancient martial arts families!"

"Hehe..." Fang Qiang smiled disdainfully, and said, "Call quickly, you still have 25 minutes!"

"I……"

At this moment, Peng Zhenggang was really scared. At this moment, he realized that the other party was really going to kill him. If his master didn't come after 25 minutes, he was ready to say goodbye to this world.

"I will fight, I will fight now..."

Trembling, Peng Zhenggang took out his mobile phone, found the master's number and dialed it, and he pressed the hands-free button with a wink.

beep... beep...

The phone was connected quickly, and a very old voice came from the receiver.

"It's Zhenggang! What's the matter?"

"Master..." Peng Zhenggang cried out heartbreakingly: "Come and save me quickly, someone is going to kill me..."

Peng Zhenggang told the story of the matter in an elaborate manner, and he suddenly understood that now that the matter had come to a head, he had no choice but to make the matter bigger, otherwise there would be no way to end it!

My master's seniority is quite high, and he can almost sit on an equal footing with the heads of the four ancient families, so it must be a big deal when his old man comes!
Mo Zhengyang is not someone to wait for nothing. From his apprentice's description, he judged that the young man who injured him was a rare master. Since such a master can be trained, the people behind him must not be simple. .

But it's useless if it's not simple. Zhenggang is his most beloved disciple, so these people must pay the price.

"Zhenggang, don't be afraid, the master will be here soon! Give him the phone now, I want to have a few words with him!"

"Old man, just say what you have to say, I'm listening! But your precious apprentice is dying now, so you'd better get out of here quickly."

Mo Zhengyang didn't expect his apprentice to turn on the hands-free, so he was somewhat surprised when he heard Fang Qiang's voice.

However, his city is very deep, so he didn't appear overly surprised.

"Young man, you are so crazy! But let me tell you, this matter is not as simple as you imagined! We have to secure the land for the garment factory, and you have to pay the price for what happened today!"

"Haha?" Fang Qiang laughed suddenly, and he said, "Old man, I won't talk to you, but can you come here? Tell me a good word! As for your apprentice, he has to decide whether you come or not." die!"

"Hehehe...Young man, are you intimidated by being an old man? Jianghu is supposed to be Jianghu. Since it fell into your hands just now, it means that he has not learned his skills. If you kill him, I will be a master." If you want to, you have to avenge him, and the relationship between the two of us will never stop! You can decide how to do it yourself!"

The old man hung up the phone after he finished speaking, leaving everyone present to look at each other in blank dismay. This old man is too cruel, he doesn't even care about his apprentice's life!

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..." Peng Zhenggang never expected his master to be so cruel, and what he meant was that he didn't care about his own life or death at all.

How can this be good, he doesn't want to die!
"Don't worry!" Fang Qiang suddenly said coldly: "I won't kill you for the time being, although you must die!"

"You... what do you mean? Do you want to threaten my master with my life? You are right to do so! I am his most precious little apprentice! You heard what he said just now, as long as you kill me, There is no end to death between you and the Iron Gun faction!"

"Hmph! Don't be so smart! I won't threaten anyone with your life, because you are already dead in my eyes!"

"you……"

Peng Zhenggang met Fang Qiang's cold eyes and shivered for no reason. What kind of eyes were those?

Killing intent surging!
Peng Zhenggang was afraid of death, so he didn't dare to look directly at him. Now he only hopes that the master will come soon, and if that happens, I will hug him!

(End of this chapter)