While the two Lingxi faction members were discussing with Ji Youjie how to punish a certain arrogant and domineering leader of the Qingzhu Gang, Zhao Gang sneezed several times in a row on the other side.
"Who's talking bad about me?"
He looked left and right with a suspicious look on his face. Who was this little brat secretly speaking ill of him? With his physique, he would not necessarily catch a cold even if he was shirtless outside in the hot summer and cold weather, let alone in the courtyard with a cold shoulder.
Still wearing a blanket.
After thinking about it, someone must be talking about him behind his back. As for who it is, from his point of view, that bitch Li Xiang is the most likely.
But that kid could only take advantage of these few days to play around.
"Biaozi, how's the investigation going? Do you know the whereabouts of that little girl?"
Zhao Gang narrowed his eyes slightly and lay half on the stone chair. He still held a half-eaten braised chicken leg in his right hand. It was clearly stated in the gang that no fighting was allowed.
Especially among the big bosses, it is strictly prohibited.
As a senior executive, you have to set an example. If the brothers below are not harmonious and fight, you can be said to be ignorant. But how can you, a manager who is second only to the gang leader and deputy gang leader, be ignorant?
If this really happened, Chi Li would not let him go if he mentioned the backer behind him.
But just because Li Xiang couldn't move, it didn't mean that others couldn't move either.
"We have complete control, Master Zhao. As long as you give the order, she can be captured at any time."
The burly Biaozi chuckled and said, "Although that little girl is secretly protected by many helpers arranged by Li Xiang, as long as we act more swiftly, we can definitely arrest her before they can react."
"Okay, this matter..."
Zhao Gang slapped the table and was about to speak. Unexpectedly, there was a loud noise outside the door, and the thick wooden door suddenly shattered into countless pieces. All eight guards fell to the ground in pain and kept wailing.
"Who is Zhao Gang?"
In the dust, a tall figure slowly walked out, his voice thick, majestic, and full of oppression.
Even though I haven’t been exposed to it yet, anyone with a bit of discernment can understand that this is a master!
People who have practiced martial arts are very different from those who have not. Whether it is the way they walk, the way they speak, or the way they behave, they are all very different from ordinary people.
Especially the top masters among them can even hurt people with their sound because of their advanced kung fu skills.
"I just don't know what your lord is doing, so you do it without permission... Oops!"
Zhao Gang's face was solemn, and based on his momentum alone, he felt that the person coming was not an easy one, especially the personal thugs who could be chosen by him. They were all fierce men who could easily fight against three enemies.
But there was a group of people separated by a door, but they couldn't even send a message, so they were all put down.
The strength of the newcomer is evident.
Originally, he wanted to find out the truth and make a decision, but what he didn't expect was that the man would take action without saying a word.
The key is that this guy is very fast, even he can barely see the afterimage when he moves.
When he reacted, he had already been hit by a palm in the chest. As his body fell back uncontrollably, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
"If you dare to insult my sect, I want to see how you deal with us."
Ji Youjie looked indifferent as he stepped forward and slapped the injured Zhao Gang seven or eight times in the face before he could defend himself.
Bang bang bang.
One after another, in a blink of an eye, the originally strong face was beaten into a pig's head.
"Wait a moment……"
"us……"
"Is there a misunderstanding..."
During this period, Zhao Gang tried to explain, but what he got in exchange was an even more brutal and inhumane beating. At this time, he was completely angry and decided to pay back the guy for beating him regardless of the situation.
However, when he got into a fighting stance and planned to fight back... what he received was an even more violent rubbing.
"ah!"
"Spare your life...be gentle..."
Bang bang bang!!
With Ji Youjie's use of fists, palms, fingers, and feet, every part of his body turned into a sharp weapon that could kill people. With a calm expression, he kept attacking Zhao Gang, causing him pain all over his body.
And he did it without hurting his life.
The control of strength has already reached its peak.
"Brothers, protect Mr. Zhao!"
At this time, Biaozi gradually recovered from the shock, roared, and rushed towards the villain who was violently abusing the boss with a group of subordinates who had just arrived.
However, when he encountered the first big mouth, his eyes suddenly opened and he fainted to the ground.
As for true dizziness or false dizziness, we don’t know.
"Don't you look down on our Lingxi sect? Don't you want Chi to teach us a lesson? Come on!"
While beating him violently and questioning him at the same time, Ji Youjie sneered repeatedly. In just these two moments, he still dared to speak arrogant words. He really didn't know the heights of heaven and earth.
However, he was also a little confused. Although this guy had studied martial arts for several years, he was not proficient in it. Logically speaking, Junior Brother Zhao would not be injured even if he couldn't beat him. Why did he look so embarrassed?
"Wait a minute, I don't know anything about Lingxi Sect. We have never met, okay..."
At this time, Zhao Gang was already weak, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, injuries all over his body, and his nose was bruised and his face was so swollen that even he could not recognize it.
But at this moment, he felt even more aggrieved.
He has never heard of this Lingxi sect, how could he possibly offend someone and take the initiative to provoke him? Not to mention whether he is afraid or not, he is not a fool. He seems to have nothing to do and is looking for trouble?
"How dare you talk sweet words! Junior Brother Zhao, come and see, this is the Zhao Gang you are talking about."
Ji Youjie snorted coldly and turned to look at Zhao Yuefei and Liao Wenjie, the vice president of Santanhui, who were a step behind.
Fortunately for Zhao Yuefei, he already knew the true strength of his senior brother, so he was not surprised by the strong man lying on the ground.
Liao Wenjie next to him felt a strong fear in his heart. The difference between them and Ji Shaoxia was only more than twenty breaths, but when he came in, the leader of the Qingzhu Gang had been easily subdued, and the other masters had lost all ability to resist.
force.
The big boss of the Qingzhu Gang, no matter how bad he is, he has reached a minor level of martial arts and can be considered a third-rate master, not to mention there are so many younger brothers around him.
To be able to knock down so many people in such a short period of time, this person is so powerful that he is by no means as simple as a second-rate master.
"This guy looks like he's only in his twenties, does he reach the top level? It's really scary. This is the gap between sects and gangs!"
Liao Wenjie took a deep breath and suppressed the jealousy in his heart. He was also a genius. He had practiced martial arts since he was a child and studied under the martial arts seniors. However, after practicing martial arts for more than thirty years, he was only at the second-rate level. He wanted to reach a higher level, but he was still far away.
Is it because he is not qualified enough? No, is it because he does not have a good teacher? It is also not true that when the master was still there, he was also a first-class master, and he still had the vision and experience of being a disciple.
So what causes the gap between them? The reason is actually resources!
Many secret medicines, treasures, and some things that cannot be passed on to others that can make martial arts improve by leaps and bounds are in the hands of the sect. A small family like him has no way to obtain them.
It can be said that the upper and lower levels of martial arts are tightly controlled. This world is so cruel. Even if you have talent, you may not be able to use it.
"This... doesn't seem to be the case."
Zhao Yuefei hesitated a little, looked up and down at the man who had been beaten into a pig's head, and asked: "Did you have a conflict with me at the restaurant on West Street the day before yesterday?"
"..." Zhao Gang.
After a long silence, he growled: "Brother, I don't know you at all. I've been staying in the courtyard for the past half month and haven't gone out!"
It's okay not to hear the sound, but when you hear it like this, it's really different.
The man he fought with last time seemed to be in his teens. He looked like a young man and spoke in a sophisticated tone, but there was always a hint of youthfulness in his voice.
Just from the rough voice, you can tell that the guy in front of you is in his thirties or forties.
"Eldest brother, it's not him. The man who hit me is much more handsome than this guy."
This time, Zhao Yuefei was completely sure. However, the person who caused him trouble last time was wearing the same style of clothing as the person in front of him. He must have belonged to the same gang...probably.
"..."
Ji Youjie was also a little silent. He glanced at someone who was beaten beyond recognition and was still looking at him eagerly. After a while, he said: "I'm sorry, I hit the wrong person."
Hit the wrong person!
After hearing this, Zhao Gang almost vomited blood. Why the hell didn't you do a thorough investigation before beating someone?
You beat me, and you want to let it go? When he was about to curse, Ji Youjie seemingly casually put his hand on the short knife at his waist.
In an instant, he understood what silence is golden and peace is precious. What happened if he was punched twice? Anyway, he was thick-skinned and thick-skinned. If someone wanted to hit him, he would be beautiful as a man.
"The boy who hit me last time was wearing the same clothes as this guy. Did you offend any enemies?"
Zhao Yuefei frowned. At this time, he realized that he had been tricked. That bastard not only trampled on his body, but also fooled his intelligence.
Simply unforgivable.
Enemy...
"It must be Li Xiang! He and I are both the top leaders of the Qingzhu Gang. Moreover, he is also one of the leaders of Jiuching Street, and he has great influence in this area."
After thinking for a moment, Zhao Gang quickly found the most suspicious person. He gritted his teeth and looked ferocious. What a good boy, he even took the initiative to attack, so he was blamed.
Let's wait and see. I will repay you twice as much for the harm you caused me.
"Li Xiang? President Liao, please lead the way. Today, I will deal with these monsters and monsters at once."
Ji Youjie looked indifferent. If these unsettled elements were dealt with first, it would be much easier in the next mission. Otherwise, if these people caused trouble, it would affect the progress of the mission to some extent.
"good."
Liao Wenjie nodded slightly. He was naturally very happy to cause trouble for the Qingzhu Gang, especially the one named Li Heihu. He had also known him before, and it could be said that that bastard would become famous through their three altars.
So far, two cadres have fallen into the hands of the other party.
If it is not dealt with now, there is no telling what kind of trouble it will cause in the future.
The three of them didn't stay too long. They left Zhao Gang behind and planned to go to Qihua Tower to deal with Li Xiang. But when they were halfway there, a shout stopped them.
"Elder brother, that place is open."
A disciple of the Lingxi Sect ran over in a hurry, still breathing heavily. This chapter has been completed!