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Chapter 28 Raging to the sky [2]

"You bastards, if you dare to come here to cause trouble, be careful of my brother beating you up!"

Just when everyone was panicking, Wang Xue stood up and faced the group of Tianlonghui gangsters with an angry look on his face.

"Shh...Xiaoxue!" The little sisters on the side couldn't help but look worried when they saw this. They secretly pulled Wang Xue's clothes one by one, trying to persuade her not to stand out.

Wang Bo and his wife also looked over with worried faces.

"Don't worry, as long as my brother is here, they don't dare to do anything to me." Wang Xue curled her lips and said nonchalantly.

"The key is that your brother hasn't come yet!" a little sister whispered.

At this time, the group of gangsters also came over, and a man with a scar at the head glared at Wang Xue: "Where did you come from, you ugly monster, you want to find me, you dare to interfere with our Tianlong Club's affairs!"

"You...what do you want to do? My brother is a cultivator!" Wang Xue originally had some courage, but when she saw a large group of gangsters surrounding her, she suddenly panicked and stammered.

"Cultivator? You're just an ugly guy, and you have a cultivator's brother?" The scarred man mocked with disdain.

"Why don't you say your brother is Daojun, haha!"

"We'd better be careful, maybe his brother is a Martial Saint! Hahaha..."

The gangsters around him all had faces full of ridicule, and they all ridiculed him endlessly.

There was a trace of panic in Wang Xue's eyes, biting her lip, and said with some anxiety: "My brother is really a cultivator. He will be here soon. You'd better leave quickly, otherwise..."

"What else?" The scarred man looked disdainful, pointed at the two gangsters beside him, and said, "Hang her at the door. I will wait for his brother to come today to see who his brother is."

"Yes, brother!" The two gangsters nodded, and then walked towards Wang Xue with grins on their faces.

"You... don't come over here!" Wang Xue suddenly panicked and kept backing away.

"Stop!" Not far away, Wang Bo and his wife finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed over.

"Hang them up together!" The scarred man pointed at the rushing Wang Bo and his wife and shouted coldly.

Suddenly, three or five gangsters came towards Wang Bo and his wife. Although the poor Wang Bo and his wife were already one-star warriors, they had never learned martial arts at all. At best, they were stronger, and they were not these gangsters who add blood to the tip of their swords.

The opponent was subdued in a matter of seconds.

The surrounding neighbors were all afraid of the despotic power of the Tianlong Society, and none of them dared to express their anger.

Not long after, Wang Bo, his wife, and Wang Xue were hung at the door of Dayuanhua by the gangsters from the Tianlong Society. The faces of the three people were full of panic, fear, and fear.

"Hahaha, have you seen it all? This is the result of offending our Tianlong Association." The scarred man pointed at Wang Bo and his wife and smiled coldly.

The neighbors were all trembling, lowering their heads and not daring to speak.



Whoosh!

On the street not far from Dayuanhua, a Ferrari came at great speed, and the person sitting on it was Wang Feng.

"Finally here!" Wang Feng looked at a three-story building in the distance with a smile on his face. Her sister Wang Xue used to work in Da Yuanhua, so he was very familiar with this place.

The speed of the Ferrari was very fast. In the blink of an eye, Wang Feng had arrived at the gate of Da Yuan Hua. Before he could get off the car, he first saw Wang Bo and his wife hanging on the gate tower.

Wang Feng's smile suddenly froze!

"Mom, Dad! Sister!" Wang Feng's face was filled with shock and anger. He kicked open the door of the Ferrari and rushed out.

"Feng'er!"

"Xiaofeng!"

"Brother, wuwu..."

When Wang Bo, his wife and Wang Xue saw Wang Feng's arrival, they couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Huh!" Wang Feng looked at his pale parents and his frightened sister. He couldn't help but take a deep breath, took out the flying knife in his arms, and fired towards the rope hanging them.

At the same time, Wang Feng's mental power surged out, wrapping up Wang Bo, his wife and Wang Xue, causing them to slowly fall to the ground.

It wasn't until they all landed safely that Wang Feng pulled his sister and asked in a deep voice: "Who is it?"

His voice was calm, without the slightest hint of anger, but his red eyes made Wang Xue tremble with fright, and he pointed to the inside of the restaurant without daring to say a word.

Whoosh!

Wang Feng's figure disappeared immediately.



In the restaurant.

"Brother, a Ferrari is coming outside!" A gangster said respectfully towards the scarred man.

The gangsters of Tianlonghui hung Wang Bo and others at the door, and naturally arranged for people to keep an eye on them, so they knew about it as soon as Wang Feng arrived.

The man with the scar stood up after hearing this, and said with a wild smile on his face: "Come on, let's go out and see who the elder brother that the ugly guy is talking about is, huh!"

"No need, I'm already here!"

At this moment, a bone-chilling sound came from downstairs, followed by the sound of people climbing up the stairs step by step, like the music of death.

The scarred man and the gangsters from Tianlonghui all looked towards the stairs, and a young man in a suit gradually appeared in their sights.

"Boy, don't you have the guts to take care of..." Before the scarred man could finish his words, he saw a ray of light coming towards him, and then his pupils shrank and he fell to the ground in a daze.

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

The gangsters from the Tianlong Association looked at the scarred man and couldn't help but gasped. It turned out that there was a hole between the scarred man's eyebrows, which penetrated directly through his head, and the brain matter inside spilled out.

"None of you can leave today!" The extremely cold voice came again.

The gangsters from Tianlonghui looked over and saw a three-inch flying knife in Wang Feng's hand, dripping with blood.

And Wang Feng's cold eyes made a chill rise from the soles of their feet.

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