When Jiang Feng found the pickup truck, Lou Tianqiong had already fallen into a severe coma, with only weak breathing left.
He carried Lou Tianqiong on his back, preparing to find a place to detoxify him.
He originally wanted to return to the Wu League, but then he thought, if the Li family took the opportunity to send people to attack the Wu League, it would be troublesome.
So, he had to take Lou Tianqiong to find a hotel to get a room, and quietly detoxify Lou Tianqiong.
As he walked to the street carrying Lou Tianqiong on his back, he bumped into a man wearing a leather jacket and holding a toothpick in his mouth.
"I'm sorry!" The man in the jacket apologized.
"It's okay!" Jiang Feng didn't care and walked toward a chain hotel with Lou Tianqiong on his back.
"Sir, do you want a room?" The lady at the front desk showed a professional smile, but then she looked at Lou Tianqiong on Jiang Feng's back, "Hey! This person..."
"He's drunk." Jiang Feng smiled and said, "Give me a room for two."
Jiang Feng said and hurriedly reached out to touch his wallet. He frowned and found that the wallet was gone.
Only then did he remember that he had just bumped into the man in the leather jacket, and he felt like something was missing.
It seems that the wallet was stolen by that person.
Jiang Feng didn't care about his wallet anymore, saving Lou Tianqiong was the main business.
"Miss, I don't have my ID card, can you be accommodating?"
"Let's go without an ID card!" The front desk lady looked impatient and muttered in a low voice, "How can I book a room without an ID card?"
Jiang Feng had no choice but to leave with Lou Tianqiong on his back.
He thought about it and the only way was to find a bridge to detoxify Lou Tianqiong like last time.
Not far from the hotel, he saw a river with an ancient seven-arch arch bridge on the river.
Without thinking, Jiang Feng jumped up with Lou Tianqiong on his back and got into the bridge hole in the middle of the river.
The bridge hole is covered with straw and is very clean. Apparently people come here often to rest.
He then put Lou Tianqiong down on the ground and hurriedly checked the poisoning situation for him.
I saw that Lou Tianqiong's face was completely ulcerated, and it continued to spread to the lower part of his neck, and his chest had turned black, and the poisonous gas had attacked his heart.
Fortunately, it was Jiang Feng. If it had been anyone else, Lou Tianqiong would have been sentenced to death.
Jiang Feng looked at his palm and saw that the Tai Chi Bagua Yin and Yang pattern had not appeared yet, so he could only use the Four Symbols Xuanmen needle to detoxify it.
He took out two silver needles from the needle bag, inserted one needle into Lou Tianqiong's Baihui point, and the other into his Fengfu point. Then, he turned his medical power and pressed his palm on Lou Tianqiong's point.
He pushed the uterus on his chest and there was blood.
"puff……"
Lou Tianqiong spurted a mouthful of black blood, which had an unpleasant stench. If Jiang Feng hadn't reacted in time, it would have been sprayed on his face.
Jiang Feng pushed like this seven or eight times until Lou Tianqiong stopped vomiting blood, and then he stopped.
At this time, most of the darkness on Lou Tianqiong's chest had receded, but Jiang Feng frowned and was not happy at all.
Because this kind of poison is so stubborn, if it is not cleaned up, it will spread to the whole body immediately, and the treatment of the poison consumes the most profound energy.
The most important thing is that Lou Tianqiong's body cannot withstand repeated poison treatment, so Jiang Feng can only temporarily seal his meridians to prevent the poison from spreading.
As for the remaining poison in the body, it can only be eliminated slowly, it just takes time.
Jiang Feng took off his coat, covered Lou Tianqiong, and then left the bridge. He was going outside to buy some food and anti-inflammatory drugs.
…
At the same time, Miaoshou Kongkong Lingfei found a deserted corner and took out Jiang Feng's wallet.
There was a small amount of cash, an ID card, a token, and many bank cards in the wallet. One of the black cards caught his attention.
"What is this?" Ling Fei looked at the black card and saw a circling golden dragon on the card with a line of words on it, "Supreme Golden Dragon Card."
Ling Fei spit out the toothpick from his mouth, "Is it stuck? That's a symbol of noble status! Oh my god! It's more useful than money."
Just when he was happy, four men in black surrounded him, and one of the fatter men said in a deep voice: "A wonderful hand flying through the air?"
Ling Fei narrowed his eyes and looked at the four people in front of him.
"Who are you? How do you know you, Uncle Ling?"
The fat man stretched out his left and right hands and pressed them on Ling Fei's shoulders, "Come with us!"
Ling Fei wanted to run, but found that he couldn't use any strength at all.
Immediately, he was punched unconscious by the fat man and thrown into a car.
…
When Ling Fei woke up, he found himself lying in a small dark room with his limbs chained up.
Mr. Yang stood up from his chair and said, "My hands are flying with nothing. How dare you, a little thief, steal our Li family? If you don't want to die, just return those bank cards."
Ling Fei was startled and said disdainfully: "I have stolen tens of thousands of Silver Needle cards. I don't know which one you are talking about?"
"Be tough!" Laochang waved his hand.
Just now the fat man took out a soldering iron from the stove and stabbed Ling Fei in the chest.
"Zi..."
Green smoke rose up, and the smell of meat filled the small dark room. Ling Fei screamed in pain at the same time, and soon passed out.
The fat man lifted another basin of water and poured it on Ling Fei's body.
Ling Fei woke up, his eyes were more frightened and no longer as unruly as before.
Mr. Yang smiled and said, "It was just an appetizer. If you don't want to have a big meal, you'd better hand over your bank card."
Ling Fei thought about the taste of the soldering iron, and suddenly became frightened, and nodded.
"The bank card is in my jacket pocket."
The fat man stepped forward, groped in his clothes for a while, and finally found a wallet. He took out a stack of cards and handed them to Mr. Yang.
Mr. Yang took the card and took a closer look. Although he did not find Li Shanyue's bank card, he accidentally found Jiang Feng's ID card and the Xia Guowu League's president's token.
"beat!"
The fat man got the order, picked up an iron rod, and hit Ling Fei's legs.
"Click..."
"Uh-huh..."
The sound of broken bones and screams sounded at the same time, echoing in the small dark room.
Mr. Yang stepped forward and stepped on Ling Fei's broken leg, causing Ling Fei to become incontinent on the spot due to pain.
"Boy, let me ask you again, where was the Silver Needle card you stole on the boat that day?"
Only then did Ling Fei realize that what they wanted was not the Silver Needle Card they had just stolen.
"What you're talking about... was stolen from the boat. Because the amount of money inside was so huge, I... didn't dare to touch it and hid it at home."
Mr. Yang nodded, satisfied with Ling Fei's answer, and then he took out Jiang Feng's ID card and waved it in front of Ling Fei.
"One more question, where was this ID card stolen from?"
Ling Fei didn't dare to hide it and said hurriedly: "I just stole it on the street."
"Very good!" Mr. Yang laughed, "Which street? What do the people look like?"
Ling Fei said: "It was stolen from a tall and thin young man with a crew cut. He was carrying a person on his back, it seemed like..."
Ling Fei thought about it carefully, and then he remembered that the person seemed to be his father-in-law, Lou Tianqiong.
Yes! At this time, he was sure that the person on the young man's back was his father-in-law. He had just walked away and didn't think much about it.
But he didn't understand how his father-in-law could be carried by that young man?
Old Yang waved, and one of his subordinates came over, "Old Yang, what are your orders?"
Lao Yang said: "Take him to your home now to find his bank card."
"yes!"
The man called a few more people and together they carried Ling Fei out.
Lao Yang looked at Jiang Feng's ID card and token in his hand, and suddenly a sneer appeared in his mouth.
Because he already knew what happened in Wu Meng these days from Li Mengnan's mouth.
"Fat Pig, take a few people with you and follow me to the Martial Alliance."
…
In the martial arts alliance, Lou Tianqiong was nowhere to be found, and the disciples were practicing martial arts listlessly one by one.
Mr. Yang and Feizhu strode in. A disciple hurriedly stepped forward, "Guys, what do you want?"
Fatty stretched out his hand to push the disciple away, then hugged Mr. Yang and walked onto the ring.
"What's going on? Are you here to play again?"
"I don't know! Why do people keep coming to make trouble these days?"
"What should I do if the president is not here?"
The martial arts disciples below were talking in low voices.
Mr. Yang immediately said loudly: "Listen to the martial arts disciples below, I am Jiang Feng, the president of the Xia Kingdom's martial arts alliance. I will announce a few things for him."
"The first thing is to announce on behalf of Jiang Feng that Lou Tianqiong will be relieved of his duties as President!"
Amidst the sounds of surprise, Lao Yang continued: "The second thing is that from today on, the East China Sea Martial Arts League will be managed by the World Martial Arts Association and will no longer have any relationship with the Xia Kingdom Martial Arts Association?"
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.
"What the hell is the World Martial Arts Association? We haven't heard of it?"
"You said you represent President Jiang Feng, what evidence do you have?"
"We are not children, so we cannot believe your words."
"..."
Lao Yang smiled faintly, then took out Jiang Feng's ID card and the Xia Guowu League General Association token, handed them over, "This is the proof, you can check it out."
The disciples passed it around one by one and found that the token was indeed genuine.
"How could this be?"
"Yes! We belong to the Xia Kingdom Martial Arts Alliance, we must not be managed by some world martial arts alliance?"
"If this is the case, I would rather withdraw from the East China Sea Military Alliance."
"Me too."
Lao Yang glanced at everyone in the audience and said, "Wumeng is not a teahouse. You can come and leave whenever you want."
"Listen carefully, let me introduce you to Delaire, the president of the World Martial Arts Alliance."
Immediately afterwards, a blond and blue-eyed foreigner walked up and said in broken Xia Guo dialect: "Listen up, you dogs of Xia Guo, Jiang Feng accepted my money and promised to let me manage the martial alliance in the East China Sea.
, I am now not only the president of the World Martial Arts League, but also the president of the East China Sea Martial Arts League."
"You dare to say that we are Xia's dogs?" Sun Qihai was the first to refuse, leaping onto the ring and punching Delair.
Dreier ducked out of the way and punched Sun Qihai hard in the abdomen.
Sun Qihai fell to the ground, and when he was about to get up, Delair stepped on his face.
"If you don't want to die, just admit loudly that you are a summer dog!"
"You are the dog!" Sun Qihai shouted loudly.
Delair was furious and exerted force with his foot, cracking Sun Qihai's forehead bone, but he still had some backbone and refused to admit that he was a Xiaguo dog even though he was in pain.
The disciples in the audience were all extremely angry, but their strength was no match for the foreigner. None of them dared to express their anger.
They hated Jiang Feng so much that he sold the East China Sea Military Alliance to foreigners for money.
He didn't meet anyone in person, so he hid and acted like a coward, but he sent a few representatives.