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Chapter 55 Little Red Snake

Zhang Heng smiled and walked towards the sofa where Wang Hu and Huang Dahai were sitting opposite him. More than a dozen people stood behind Wang Hu, and pointed their guns at him at the same time.

"I'm so nervous, I just want to come over and sit for a while!" Zhang Heng rolled his eyes, started the speed, and the phantom was still standing in front of the gunman, and the person had already sat next to Huang Dahai.

Afterimage? Wang Hu opened his eyes wide in disbelief. He thought about it with a gloomy face and waved to his subordinates behind him. These people were useless to such masters!

"Fatty Huang, we're meeting again!" Zhang Heng looked at Huang Dahai with a smile and looked at his fat body. He felt that he was quite destined to be with this meat ball!

Huang Dahai smiled and said, "Lord Zhang, I'll be lucky, I'll be lucky!"

"Dahai, do you know this young master?" Wang Hu rarely squeezed out a smile on his face, looked at Huang Dahai's eyes, and asked curiously.

Zhang Heng ignored him, turned his head and looked at Song Gang who was fighting in the field, frowned, and subconsciously shook his head. Although Song Gang's Five Tiger Break Sword is sharp, he has been practicing for a short time after all. The woman named Goya has extremely clever body skills. She has two short horned swords in her hand. In this time, Song Gang has suffered several injuries on her body!

Zhang Hengxin said, fortunately he came with him, otherwise his first "employee" might have really beaten a dog. Who would have thought that there would be such a master around him?

Even Song Gang, who even took three bear explosion pills and practiced the "Five Tigers Broken Gate Sword", couldn't do anything to others.

"There is heaven beyond the sky, and there are people beyond the sky!"

This thought suddenly arose in his mind made Zhang Heng feel calm, but is this more interesting? If he is invincible in the world, then what else can he dominate the world? Wouldn't it be enough to just dominate the world?

"Hei Niu, go up and help your brother!" Zhang Heng thought for a while and said. Although Song Jiao had never practiced any secrets, she had practiced some Sanda Taekwondo and other things before. Now she has a stronger physique than ordinary people. Going up and helping her may help Song Gang to relieve some of the pressure.

It can be considered as being on the battlefield, so it’s useless to just look at anything, but it’s not like to fight in person!

Song Jiao has no weapons, so Zhang Heng threw her two fist gloves, and the ordinary whiteboard equipment in the game space, but it is also good. It is difficult to get an ordinary sword, and there is another +1 power!

Wang Hu stared at Zhang Heng and asked with a ugly face: "Young master, I wonder what your relationship is with the Song brother and sister?"

"These are my 'employees'!" Zhang Heng replied with a smile. He turned to look at Fatty Huang and said, "Since you were quite respectful before, I will give you some advice. Please don't touch the drug thing in the future. I won't like it. Go back and make five million yuan on this card number, which is your life-buying money today. Haha, if you encounter this today, you will be unlucky!" Zhang Heng wrote a note to Fatty Huang with a smile.

As for whether he will still sell drugs in the future, Zhang Heng is not so idle. He is in a good mood today. Let me tell him, who knows if the two will have a chance to meet in the future?

Is it not expensive to buy a life of five million? Anyway, in Zhang Heng's eyes, the drug dealer leader is damn rich, so he can squeeze out some oil and water to help some out-of-school children and build a few Hope Primary Schools!

What Huang Dahai was thinking, Zhang Heng couldn't guess. Anyway, he looked respectfully and took the note over. He politely said to Zhang Heng, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and left with his surviving subordinates! He didn't even say hello to Wang Hu. I'm afraid that after today, it would be difficult to meet the other party. After all, yin and yang are separated, and humans and ghosts are different!

"You are sincerely unable to get along with Wang Hu, who is not me?" Wang Hu stared at Zhang Heng gloomyly. Unexpectedly, the pair of fish who escaped the net in the Song family found such a tough backer from somewhere!

Zhang Heng smiled and shook his head: "You are wrong. The uncle has no grudges and no grudges with you. Why do you mean you can't get along with you?" The voice paused and said: "But, these two employees under me have a deep blood hatred with you. Tsk tsk, the hatred of killing your father and brother is irreconcilable. As the boss, I don't want to say much, right!"

"Thirty million, how about buying the lives of the Song brothers and sisters?" Wang Hu suddenly spoke. Since Zhang Heng asked Fatty Huang for five million and letting him go, why can't he spend money? Try to buy the lives of the Song brothers and sisters? Isn't there a saying that it's okay? Things that can be settled by money are not a problem!

Zhang Heng shook his head, just 30 million yuan, want to buy his own men? Get out of your grandfather’s egg, what if he really thinks that Master Heng has never seen money?

"Fifty million?"

Zhang Heng still shook his head!

"Eighty million, US dollars!" Wang Hu gritted his teeth and suddenly opened the price to the maximum.

Even if he is a big boss of the Tiger Society, the money in the Society is in the Society. His own is his own. He cannot be confused. The Tiger Society's assets are no less than one billion US dollars, but the one that belongs to him is only one billion US dollars. These are the coffin books he has worked hard for so many years and has praised him for leaving behind!

"Let's do it, give me 100 million and ask for US dollars. Also, give me that 'little beauty' and I will discuss it with the Song brothers and sisters to save you a life, how about it?" Zhang Heng thought for a while and spoke with a smile. If he could dig out 100 million US dollars from this boss, it would be considered a surprise.

What's more, when will the revenge be repaid? Yes!

Of course, Zhang Heng only agreed to let him live, but he didn't say how long he could live, let alone let him live well!

Wang Hu had a gloomy face, and suddenly, he raised his hand and lit up a red light and rushed straight to Zhang Heng's body. The attack was extremely fast, but the speed was not weaker than that of Song Gang and Song Jiao.

"Grass!" Zhang Heng's face changed and he blocked it with his hands. His hands hurt slightly. He looked down and saw that the red light was actually a small snake with a bright red color.

Wang Huren had already retreated, hid beside his men, and spoke with a ferocious expression: "Boy, I have been in the world for decades, how could you, a young boy, threaten me?"

Zhang Heng sat on the sofa without moving. When he was bitten by the little guy in his hand, his whole arm was numb in an instant, but before he could pass through his shoulders, the demonic aura in his dantian emerged, swallowing the toxins on his arm, and headed straight for the little red snake that was still biting his hand and jumped over!

This gadget is not only poisonous, but it can even suck blood?

"What kind of variety?" Zhang Heng bounced on the little red snake's triangular head with his other hand and muttered to himself! The little thing just now not only sucked a lot of blood from his own body, but also seemed to have sucked some of the demonic energy in his body.

Hiss!

The little red snake spitted a spit on Zhang Heng's hand, but it was not attacking him. The originally cold bean eyes showed a softness. I don't know if it was because of the reason for sucking Zhang Heng's blood or the reason for that wisp of demonic energy.

Zhang Heng was stunned when he saw it!

Not only Zhang Heng, but also Wang Hu who was watching from a distance, was stunned. This little red snake is a mutant species, and its poison is extremely poisonous. The venom can kill ordinary people within 1.5 seconds. Even an ancient martial arts master cannot survive for a few minutes and will still die.

In order to conquer it, Wang Hu spent three years of hard work.

"Red Boy, come back!"
Chapter completed!
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