Chapter 854
And this big tall man seems to be the leader of this group of people, since his abilities are so mediocre, the group of people behind him is nothing to worry about.

"Why are you looking for Elder Wu?" Zhuang Xiaohu frowned, he had a premonition that something was wrong, how did the kid in front of him know Elder Wu.

Could it be that this guy is from Black Skull?
A terrifying thought popped up in Zhuang Xiaohu's heart, but before he came, Elder Wu didn't say that anyone with a black skull would come.

Just when Zhuang Xiaohu was muttering in his heart, Zhao Gang had already noticed the panic flashing across his face, and he already knew in his heart that what Wang Na said before was not wrong at all. Wu old ghost is related.

If Old Ghost Wu can be caught, then he will be able to figure out many things whether it is Black Skull or Ni'erhui.

These two organizations are also very helpful in unraveling some things about my father back then, or in other words, they probably know more about Longmen.

In fact, the current situation was so unbelievable at the beginning. I never thought that my father Zhao Hanwen would be involved in so many things, and the current investigation seems to have nothing to do with "Arhat Picture". Could there be something behind it? ?
There is also a string of so-called mysterious characters, I don't know what it means, anyway, the mysteries are one after another.

What did my father go through back then, how did he know Longmen, what was inside Longmen, and why he went to the capital again.

Everything needs to be peeled off by Zhao Gang himself. He has a premonition that this is definitely not an ordinary thing.

"Why didn't Old Ghost Wu come?" Zhao Gang scanned the crowd again, but he didn't find any trace of Old Ghost Wu.

Listening to Zhao Gang opening and closing his mouth about old Wu ghost, Zhuang Xiaohu was furious, Wu Quanbao is now like a godfather to him, he can't bear to be called godfather by his name.

"Damn it, court death! Brothers, come to me and kill him!"

Zhuang Xiaohu jumped into a rage, and with a wave of his big hand, a group of people immediately surrounded Zhao Gang, all of them fierce and fierce, wishing to swallow Zhao Gang alive.Elder Wu's status in the entire Ni'er Club was second only to Zhuang Xiaohu. This kid said about Elder Wu, which made them feel ashamed and humiliated.

"Do it!" Zhuang Xiaohu roared, and immediately seven or eight people rushed up, grinning their teeth one by one, and quickly drowned Zhao Gang.

Originally, Zhuang Xiaohu thought that the group fight should be able to subdue Zhao Gang, but these few capable men of his, under Zhao Gang's hands, couldn't even hold on for a minute, and were punched in the abdomen by Zhao Gang one by one, each with a painful expression Turning white and breaking out in a cold sweat.

Zhuang Xiaohu's face immediately turned green when he saw this posture. He couldn't believe that these seven or eight of his subordinates, who were usually majestic, were defeated in the blink of an eye. His first reaction was that the gang People are playing dead.

"Pretend to be your mother, get up quickly!" Zhuang Xiaohu kicked the ass of a subordinate next to him, but when this guy turned around, he was startled.

This guy's face was full of pain, and his eyebrows were all twisted into a ball. It didn't look like he was pretending at all.

"This..." Zhuang Xiaohu opened his mouth and stared at Zhao Gang with wide eyes, with an expression of disbelief.

Although he had fought against Zhao Gang before, Zhuang Xiaohu also felt that he probably knew his ability, but he was slightly stronger than himself, but he never expected that this kid would deal with his subordinates so neatly.

Originally, Zhuang Xiaohu wanted to force Yang Jian to hand over his things by relying on the strength of the crowd, but now he was single-handedly knocked down by the other party, which made him feel ashamed.

And the most important thing is that this guy looks like he is only in his early twenties. If he said this, the leader of his majestic society would be made ashamed by a young boy, which would be ridiculed.

No, absolutely not!
Thinking of this, Zhuang Xiaohu gritted his teeth, took out a knife from his waist, and pointed directly at Zhao Gang's face.

"Boy, I didn't want to show off guys at first, but you are too arrogant, so what can you do if you are good at it, let me tell you that it is not what it used to be, you can try it, it is your speed of reaching out, or my knife speed! "Zhuang Xiaohu grinned grimly.

Seeing Zhuang Xiaohu suddenly pull out a knife, Zhao Gang was also taken aback for a moment, but he soon calmed down. In fact, this is also expected. Since the other party is a muddy person with a reputation and a history, he will definitely not fight with those Like a street hooligan, he must be a bit of a bottom-of-the-box guy.

"Of course it's your sword speed." Zhao Gang raised his hands obediently.

Seeing such a scene, Zhuang Xiaohu suddenly became full of confidence, so he winked to the left and right, telling them to tie up Zhao Gang quickly.

"Damn, I asked you to hit me just now, now I'm afraid, you know who is the master and who is the grandson?" Zhuang Xiaohu, that sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked fellow, immediately straightened up, walked up to Zhao Gang and raised his palm to give him a mouth.

But at the moment when he started, Zhao Gang moved and kicked the opponent's chest, directly sending him flying.

Because of inertia, this guy was mounted directly on Zhuang Xiaohu's body.

Because it came so suddenly, Zhuang Xiaohu didn't react at all for a while, and he fell to the ground suddenly, and the knife in his hand flew aside...

Zhao Gang had sharp eyes and quick hands, and rushed over immediately.

After Zhuang Xiaohu pushed away the hands pressing on him, the knife was already on his neck.

"who are you?"

With a knife on his neck, Zhuang Xiaohu knew in his heart that no matter how tough he was, there was nothing he could do. After all, his life was in someone else's hands.But even so, there was still no fear on Zhuang Xiaohu's face, on the contrary there was a hint of hostility.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who you are, what is your relationship with Old Ghost Wu?"

Zhao Gang looked at Zhuang Xiaohu with a smile on his face. This kind of smile was a great shame to Zhuang Xiaohu. He never thought that he would lose as badly as today.

In addition, Zhuang Xiaohu still felt a sense of helplessness in his heart. He originally thought that Ni'er would be able to revive in his own hands, but now...

Moreover, Zhuang Xiaohu had acquiesced that Zhao Gang belonged to the Black Skull. In addition to the shame and helplessness, a vengeful anger suddenly surged in his heart. Even though he couldn't take revenge today, it still made him excited, and the veins on his neck were also violent.

"Aren't you from the Black Skull? Why don't you pretend? How could you not know me? I'm the leader of the Ni'er Society. Zhuang Xiaohu, my father died at your hands. Now I'm caught by you. If you want to kill or kill, do as you please, don't come with me with these empty-headed things, man..."

(End of this chapter)

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