At the entrance of the Junlin Hotel, Ye Xing and other senior executives of the Junlin Hotel stood in a row and respectfully watched Su Xiaoxiao and others leave.
"Brother Guang, Ye Xing will be responsible for following up on the Xu family's affairs, and I will continue to pay attention." Su Xiaoxiao said to Feng Guang, "Don't worry, the Xu family and his son will definitely not be able to turn around this time."
"Ms. Su, thank you very much."
Feng Guang nodded and said very sincerely.
At this time, his mood had returned to calm, both hands were wrapped in bandages, with traces of blood oozing from them.
This time, he kicked Huang Yue hard, beat Xu Mengjie violently, and ordered the Xu family to spit out their illegal gains. This allowed Feng Guang to vent all the anger and resentment he had accumulated in his heart for the past two years. He even felt that his breathing was much easier at this moment.
Although my hands hurt, I felt so happy!
"Brother Guang, you are Brother Muyang's friend, and you are my Su Xiaoxiao's friend. You're welcome." Su Xiaoxiao said with a sweet smile.
Feng Guang smiled and scratched his head, no longer pretentious.
Jiang Muyang asked: "Guangzi, what are your plans next?"
Feng Guang thought for a while and said: "My dad told me yesterday that after the matter of the Xu family and his son is resolved, he will go back to the countryside to live. I will send him back and stay with him for a few days."
"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back." Jiang Muyang said.
"Um!"
Feng Guang nodded heavily.
While they were talking, several people had already walked out of the hotel and headed towards the parking lot.
At this moment, four young men suddenly ran out from the side and blocked Jiang Muyang and others.
It was the four Internet cafe warriors that Gao Feiyu was looking for - Ergouzi, Daguozi, Fatty and Yangjiang.
The big man was playing with a butterfly knife in his hand, and the other three were carrying "weapons" such as bricks and sticks.
"Is your name Jiang Muyang?" Ergouzi tilted his head, bounced his legs, his eyes locked on Jiang Muyang, and asked in a long voice.
"You are looking for me by name. Who asked you to come?" Jiang Muyang asked with a smile.
"No one asked us to come!" Ergouzi instinctively glanced at the roadside. Although he quickly retracted his gaze, Jiang Muyang still caught his subconscious action.
Jiang Muyang glanced at it and happened to see a head shrinking in panic inside a dilapidated Jetta on the side of the road.
"Gao Feiyu!"
Although Gao Feiyu hid very quickly, he still couldn't avoid Jiang Muyang's eyes.
"you……"
Ergouzi wanted to say something else, but the big man next to him lost his patience. He waved his hand and said impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense to him. Let's finish this quickly and let's go back to eat chicken."
"Huh? It feels like something is wrong. Forget it. Never mind. Come on!"
The big man scratched his head, then "swish, swish, swish" the butterfly knife twice, shouted, threw off his long legs and rushed towards Jiang Muyang.
Ergouzi, Fatty and Changjiang followed closely behind.
The Four King Kongs, Internet cafe warriors, howled and roared with great momentum. It was indeed as Ergouzi said, they fought like little wolfdogs.
However……
“Bang bang bang bang!”
Four muffled beeps in succession.
The four of them were kicked out by Jiang Muyang almost at the same time, and they lay on the ground groaning.
These four people can be said to be the weakest opponents Jiang Muyang has encountered since he returned to the city.
Commonly known as, fighting against the five scum.
“Daddy is so awesome!”
Not only was Mengmeng not afraid at all, but she even clapped her hands excitedly.
During the time that the little girl was with Daddy, she had many experiences that she had never had before. Fighting bad guys has become a common thing.
The violent factor in Mengmeng's bones is gradually awakening.
The so-called "teaching by words and deeds", if this trend continues, Mengmeng may not be able to escape the fate of being cultivated into a "little witch".
However, Jiang Muyang didn't think there was anything wrong.
What happened to the witch?
What's wrong with witches?
Even if you want to be a "little witch", you must be the most powerful "little witch" on earth!
Five hundred years of experience in the world of cultivation have caused great changes in Jiang Muyang's character and way of thinking about problems.
The daughter of his True Yang Immortal Lord should act as she pleases and live as she pleases. She can say what she wants and do what she wants without any restrictions.
If Bai Churan knew what Jiang Muyang was thinking, he probably wouldn't let him see Mengmeng again.
"Mengmeng, please follow the little sister first, while dad goes over to handle some matters."
Jiang Muyang whispered to Mengmeng, and then sent her to Su Xiaoxiao's arms.
"Daddy, go ahead and defeat the bad guys. Mengmeng will cheer you up."
Mengmeng clenched her little fist, waved to Jiang Muyang, and said in a sweet voice.
Jiang Muyang smiled slightly, and then walked towards the dilapidated Jetta parked on the roadside.
Seeing Jiang Muyang coming over, Gao Feiyu in the car turned pale with fright.
His legs were still very stiff and he had no feeling at all. He was kneeling on the back seat, unable to drive. He could only grab the back of the seat with his hands, crawl to the front and lock the door.
Soon, Jiang Muyang walked to the Jetta, gently knocked on the window, and raised his fingers at Gao Feiyu, "Come on, get down."
"I won't go down. If you have the ability, come up." Gao Feiyu said confidently, relying on the protection of the car.
"Do you really think that such a broken car can protect you?" Jiang Muyang said lightly.
Gao Feiyu raised his middle finger at Jiang Muyang, but quickly lowered his head with evasive eyes.
In front of Jiang Muyang, he really didn't know what to do.
Jiang Muyang took a deep look at Gao Feiyu, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and walked to the front of the Jetta.
He bent down slightly, straightened his right arm, and hooked the lower edge of the front of the Jetta with his right hand.
Then, the waist and arms exerted force together, and the Jetta suddenly made a grinding sound.
In the car, Gao Feiyu blinked blankly.
Immediately afterwards, the car began to shake, the front of the car gradually rose, and the body became tilted.
This one-ton Jetta sedan was actually lifted by Jiang Muyang with one hand!
The angle between the car body and the ground became larger and larger, and soon exceeded 60 degrees.
"Hey? Hey? Jiang Muyang, what are you doing? Stop, stop!" Gao Feiyu shouted in panic in the car.
But this doesn't change anything.
Jiang Muyang's arm slightly bent, and then he pushed it upwards.
Under the shocked gazes of passers-by, the Jetta sedan was directly pushed over by Jiang Muyang with one hand.
"Bang!"
The car did a "backflip", with the top down, and landed with a bang, making a loud "clinking" sound, and broken glass splashed all over the floor.
Gao Feiyu in the car was knocked to pieces.
Jiang Muyang walked to the car window and knelt down, looked at Gao Feiyu in the car, and said calmly: "Gao Feiyu, when you speak from now on, be virtuous in your words, and be careful of misfortunes coming from your mouth."
Gao Feiyu looked at Jiang Muyang with horrified eyes and nodded.
At this moment, there was only fear in his heart, and there was no trace of resentment.
When your enemy is so powerful that it drives you to despair, you don't dare to feel resentful, let alone have a desire for revenge.
Gao Feiyu is like this at the moment.
"As a punishment, your legs will not be able to walk on the ground for a week. Can you accept it?" Jiang Muyang asked.
"I accept it, I accept it." Gao Feiyu nodded repeatedly and said with a trembling voice.
Jiang Muyang smiled faintly and said: "If you are not convinced, you can just say it directly. Don't wrong yourself."
"No, I'm not wronged. I'm convinced." Gao Feiyu quickly shrank his neck and said.
"That's good."
Jiang Muyang nodded, then stood up and left.
Gao Feiyu watched Jiang Muyang walk away, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Jiang Muyang's figure, which was like a god descending to earth, was deeply imprinted in Gao Feiyu's mind. I'm afraid it will be indelible for the rest of his life.
…
at the same time.
In a rented house in a certain community.
"Sister Hong, you and Shuai Shuai will settle here for now." Chu Long held a big bag in each hand, put it in the living room, and said to Wang Yanhong.
Wang Yanhong took her son Xiong Xiaoshuai's hand and walked in cautiously. She looked around and curled her lips in dissatisfaction and said, "Chu Long, why did you find such a poor place? Is this a place for people to live in?"
This rental house is about fifty or sixty square meters, with two bedrooms and one living room. Although the space is not large, it is still clean and tidy, and the living room faces south and has good lighting.
For many people, being able to live in such a two-bedroom apartment in Longcheng is already very good, but Wang Yanhong is used to living a wealthy life, and her mentality cannot change for a while.
Chu Long frowned slightly and said: "Sister Hong, let me aggrieve you for the moment. Although this house is not big, it is well hidden and will not be easily discovered by enemies. I am mainly worried that enemies will come to take revenge while I am away.
.After I help you deal with that person, I will take you to a bigger house."
"Well, okay." Wang Yanhong nodded reluctantly, pulled her son into the living room, sat on the sofa, looked at Chu Long and asked, "Chu Long, have you investigated that guy's background clearly?
?”
"Haha, there is no need to investigate the details." Chu Long smiled lightly, his tone and demeanor filled with a domineering attitude that looked down on the world, "I, King Chu Hell, want people to die at the third watch, who dares to keep them until the fifth watch! No matter he is
No matter what the background is, no matter what background he has, as long as he is targeted by me, there is only one end, and that is..."
"die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a chill emitted from Chu Long's body, causing the temperature in the entire room to plummet.
Although it was just after noon and the sun was shining brightly, Wang Yanhong still felt cold all over her body.
Chu Long is also known as the "King of Hell of Chu".
This nickname itself is full of bloody killing, and it was created by Chu Long with every human life.
There really isn’t anyone he can’t kill!
Wang Yanhong gritted her teeth and said: "Not only do I want him to die, I also want his wife and children to be buried with him! Chu Long, you will help me, right?"
Chu Long hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly.
"Hmph!" Wang Yanhong squinted her eyes, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes, and said to herself, "Let your family reunite on the Huangquan Road, and I will be forgiven. I have done my best to be benevolent and righteous."