Grom smiled bitterly.

He didn't lie, and he would send some spiritual medicine to the Venerable, and he didn't dare to keep it at all.

"If I had a lot of spiritual medicine, I wouldn't have tried to grab the things of my seniors."

Seeing Qin Cheng's eyes flashing, Grom quickly explained.

"But I need a lot of money to buy spiritual medicines for me. My Poison Snake Gang apologizes. I am willing to take out 3 billion." Grom gritted his teeth.

"Three billion is too little, take five billion." Qin Cheng said lightly.

Grom's heart was bleeding, but in front of Qin Cheng, he dared not say a word.

"Senior, I need time for so much money." Grom said bitterly.

"I'll give you three days." Qin Cheng said.

"It depends on the instructions of my senior." Grom was almost fainting from pain.

In this encounter, many brothers were killed, and even five billion were gone.

So much money is his savings for half his life.

"Your brother has recovered well. He has been connected so quickly after breaking his hands and feet." Qin Cheng's eyes swept over Wilson, with fun.

The latter was scattered.

"Senior, I have a venerate primitive medical skills in my Poison Snake Gang, which should have been cured."

Grom smiled and said, "But my brother offended you, so he should make him suffer."

Grom walked over.

In the shocked gaze of the gang members, he broke Wilson's limbs with his own hands.

"Senior, are you satisfied?"

Wilson screamed, and Grom walked over with a respectful look on his face.

Qin Cheng glanced at Grom deeply.

Compared to that idiot Wilson, Grom felt even more terrifying.

It's like a poisonous snake, usually hidden deep in a cave, but once you have the chance, you will kill your opponent in one bite.

Ignoring him, Qin Cheng and Zeng Li slowly left.

The smile on Grom's face did not solidify until then.

He didn't say a word, and returned to the headquarters with his younger brother who was screaming.

Bang!

Grom directly smashed a beloved work of art into pieces.

"Qincheng, Qincheng!" Grom's eyes blew fire.

His hatred for Qin Cheng was already overwhelming.

He didn't care about what happened just now, but he was very angry.

But Qincheng is really too powerful, even the Wild Wolf Gang was destroyed, and he is no match for it, so he can only compromise.

"Brother, I can't get the spiritual medicine and I have to get so much money. What should I do with the Lord?" Wilson was repaired again. At this time, he was sitting opposite Grom, looking depressed.

"If you kill Qincheng, nothing will happen. Lord Lord, you should be able to defeat Qincheng. But Lord Lord cannot leave the cave before he escapes from the trap."

Grom was so angry that he could not think of a way to kill Qin Cheng.

"And the Venerable needs a lot of spiritual medicine. Now that the medicine is gone, we have no money, so how can we satisfy the Venerable?" Grom became more and more angry as he thought about it.

"Brother, as long as you defeat Qin Cheng, this matter will be defeated without any attack." Wilson said hatefully.

"It's easy to say, then Qincheng, is it so easy to deal with if one person destroys a gang?" Grom said angrily.

"Brother, who said that you must use strength to kill others?" Wilson said with a blink of an eye.

"Don't forget, when you and I were young, how did we kill our foster father's family and get ahead."

"You mean, use other means."

Grom's eyes lit up, and he shone with a femto-scorpion-like light.

Indeed, I was caught in a dead end.

Since his cultivation level reached the half-step realm, he liked to use his strength to break it whenever he encountered difficulties.

Wilson's words reminded himself.

"I heard that the Zeng family will hold a birthday party in three days. This is a good opportunity to start." Wilson rolled his eyes.

"Brother, leave this to me."

Wilson snorted coldly: "Then Qincheng, I will break my limbs twice, and I must kill him with my own hands."


Chapter completed!