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A man with curly hair came to Lu Qiang, handed him a cigarette and said with a smile,

"President Lu, as for this, who dares to come to the head of our Wushu Association to cause trouble, unless he doesn't want to live anymore!"

Lu Qiang took the cigarette and lit it, took a puff, and smiled himself, "You are right, but this is President Peng's order, and we have to carry it out!"

The curly-haired man looked at Lu Qiang and asked with a smile, "President Lu, is it because of the annihilation of the Zhou family that the president is afraid that someone will come to take revenge?"

I think the president is overthinking. Let alone killing his Zhou family, what if he kills ten more families? Who dares to show his teeth in front of our Wushu Association?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, the car lights in the distance were flashing wildly, and soon dozens of cars roared over, rushing directly to the main gate of the Wushu Association, and suddenly braked to a stop.

"Damn it, someone really dares to come to the helm of the Wushu Association to cause trouble and seek death!"

After saying that, he yelled, "Brothers, get me this guy. I want to see what kind of thing it is without eyes."

Hundreds of people held weapons in their hands and shouted loudly before surrounding them.

At this time, the car door opened and many people got out of the car and lined up on both sides. An old man came forward from the middle.

Seeing those people, the curly-haired man suddenly laughed wildly, "Who do I think I am? It turns out it's you stinky beggars, Hong Qing, just because you want to come to our Wushu Association to cause trouble and seek death."

But as soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow came over with lightning, and the green bamboo stick in his hand was smashed down.

There was an explosion, and the curly-haired man screamed. His head was smashed and he died violently!

Then a cold voice sounded, "If you dare to be rude to our gang leader, you deserve to die."

When Lu Qiang looked behind him, he suddenly became furious, "How dare you kill people in front of the main door of our Wushu Association. You will pay a heavy price today. Call me people immediately and surround them. All of them will leave today."

No."

"Yes!" Someone agreed and left quickly. In a short time, thousands of members of the martial arts association surged in and surrounded everyone in Hong Qing.

But Hong Qing laughed and said, "There are more people than there are people. I'm not afraid."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Qiang heard the sounds of chaotic footsteps coming from all around, and soon a dense crowd of people came from all around.

Within a few minutes, a total of four to five thousand people had gathered, and the members of the Wushu Association were surrounded in the middle. Each of those people held a green bamboo staff, which reflected the cold light under the light.

It belongs to the Beggar Clan!

"You!" Lu Qiang's face instantly turned livid.

In front of so many members of the beggar gang, they have no advantage at all.

Lu Qiang stared at Hong Qing and said coldly, "Hong Qing, are you determined to go against our Wushu Association? Have you carefully considered the consequences?"

Hong Qing looked at Lu Qiang and spoke calmly, "We came here today for one thing only. To hand over Peng Shan, the culprit of the Zhou family tragedy. We retreat immediately, otherwise we will have to break into the chief helmsman."

"The tragedy of the Zhou family? Are you here for the Zhou family?" Lu Qiang couldn't help but exclaimed, but he quickly reacted the next moment. He looked at Hong Qing and said coldly,

"I don't understand what you are saying. Besides, I'm telling you that President Peng is no longer at the helm today. If you have anything to do, come back tomorrow to discuss it. Please come back!"

Hong Qing looked at Lu Qiang, chuckled and said, "What if we don't leave?"

As soon as Hong Qing finished speaking, the car lights in the distance were shaking wildly, followed by the roar of a locomotive. The next moment, hundreds of locomotives roared over and braked to a sudden stop.

Thousands of people jumped out of the car and gathered outside the Beggar Clan's headquarters. The weapons in their hands exuded a burst of cold killing intent, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped a few points! Mobile phone users please browse


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