"From now on, the Qinglong Gang no longer consists of four halls, but two halls and one hall. The Hall of the King of Hell is affiliated to the Qinglong Gang, but it also follows others' example and adopts the method of one gang, two systems and a high degree of autonomy! King of Hell, please accept it!"

While speaking, Cao Qinglong forced the plaque in his hand into Lin Feng's hand.

"Congratulations to the King of Hell, congratulations to the King of Hell for becoming the master of the Palace of the King of Hell of my Qinglong Gang. From now on, he will lead the Palace of the King of Hell and my Qinglong Gang to leap over the Dragon Gate and become a meteoric rise!"

"Congratulations, King of Hell!"

"Congratulations, King of Hell!"

"Congratulations, King of Hell!"

"..."

As soon as Cao Qinglong finished speaking, everyone in the Qinglong Gang, who had already been excited, waved their fists and raised their arms and shouted!

This scene made Lin Feng dumbfounded!

Have you become the leader of the Palace of Hell?Do you still have your own territory?

"King of Hell, the plaque is too heavy. Let me hold it for you!"

Just as he was dumbfounded, a short, thin, shrewd-looking young man stepped forward and took the plaque from Lin Feng's hand as if to please.

"King of Hell, my nickname is Little Loach. I used to follow Zhao Xiaoliu, but he rebelled, so I came back here. From now on, you will be my master, and I will do my best to honor you."

The little loach has a smooth tongue and a flattering smile.

Lin Feng knocked him on the head and said, "The Qing Dynasty is dead. Please speak to me properly from now on."

"Yes, the King of Hell." Little Loach's face was full of surprise, and he blinked his smart eyes, "Then this means that the King of Hell has accepted the little one?"

"Hey, are you setting a trap for me?" Lin Feng suddenly realized, "You..."

I was about to say something, but then my phone rang.

It was Zhao Tianbao calling.

Lin Feng answered the phone impatiently, "Wait, I won't die!" After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Here, Zhao Tianbao looked at the hung up phone in his hand, furious, and with a "Peng" sound, he threw the phone on the wall of the ward.

The phone shattered.

Debris was everywhere.

It scared the doctors and nurses in the ward who were trying to rescue Zhao Xiaole.

They all turned to look at Zhao Tianbao in confusion.

Zhao Tianbao, who suddenly and explosively went too far, realized it later.

He closed his eyes helplessly.

Lin Feng, it’s all Lin Feng!

The only one who can easily arouse his emotions and make him play around is Lin Feng!

Lin Feng——

It's his nemesis! ! ! !

"Mr. Zhao, I've changed it for you."

At this time, his subordinates brought a new mobile phone, replaced the phone card on the broken mobile phone with the new one, and presented it to Zhao Tianbao.

"Brother, please give me euthanasia. I really can't stand it anymore. It hurts so much!!!"

Zhao Xiaole's face and body were deformed from the torture, and even his arms and legs formed a sex shape. He cried and begged Zhao Tianbao.

Zhao Tianbao took the phone, and the anger he had just suppressed after smashing a phone broke out again.

He gritted his teeth, veins appeared, turned around, and walked to Zhao Xiaole's bed in two steps.

The doctors and nurses were pushed away in a few seconds, and they punched and kicked Zhao Xiaole.

"What the fuck, go to hell, die for me, don't you want to die? I will send you to death right now!"

"I told you not to trouble him, but you insist on going. Not to mention the loss of thirty brothers, I still have to wipe your ass and beg your enemies to save you..."

"Do you know the humiliation of kneeling down to your enemy?..."

"Do you know, do you know?..."

Zhao Tianbao gave him a beating, and Zhao Xiaole, who was already about to belch, was now gasping for air even more, and was about to die.

"Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao, you can't do it, you can't do it!..."

Only then did everyone react, and the bodyguards stepped forward and hugged Zhao Tianbao from behind.

Doctors and nurses rushed forward and continued to rescue Zhao Xiaole.

"Give him euthanasia, listen to him, give him euthanasia!"

Zhao Tianbao pointed at Zhao Xiaole and shouted while breathing heavily.

"No, no, no, the antidote will be here soon. Doctors, please save Team Leader Zhao's life." The bodyguard rushed to the rescue, "We, Mr. Zhao, are just acting on impulse!"

Zhao Tianbao kicked the chair next to his legs with a frustrated kick, and then he calmed down. His eyes were slightly red, and he tried his best to suppress it!

"Eh? So lively?" At this moment, a joking voice suddenly came from the door of the ward.

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