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Chapter 348

Manual digging?

Upon hearing this, Xiao He couldn't help laughing. Du Ziteng is really tormenting! But this is good, finding something for these gangsters to do, so that they can avoid them going out to cause trouble.

When Zhang Dabiao thought of that scene, he almost fainted.

"What, don't you want to do it?" Xiao He's tone turned cold.

"No, no, no, I'm happy to serve Mr. Xiao." Zhang Dabiao's head was shaking like a rattle.

"It's just Mr. Xiao, before working, I want to do something first." After that, Zhang Dabiao glanced at Zeng Fugui with a bad look.

Xiao He naturally understood what Zhang Dabiao meant, "Go! Remember, don't kill anyone in my clinic."

So, Zeng Fugui and his son were dragged out by a group of gangsters with fierce faces. Soon after, there were shrill sounds of pig killing outside the clinic.

......

At the same time when Xiao He came to Tianjintang to deal with the trouble, an old Chinese doctor carrying a medicine box in a villa in Jincheng sighed and walked out of the room: "Miss Huang, Mr. Yue, sorry, those two people's hands and feet

No one can be restored and may suffer from lifelong disability."

"What? It cannot be restored. I ordered you to cure them, or I will kill you immediately." Yue Jin waved his palm in anger and his powerful true energy formed a sharp blade in his hand, which was so cold that it was bone-cold.

These two of them are the most powerful warriors around grandpa! If both of them were abandoned in Jincheng, you can imagine that his status in grandpa's mind would definitely plummet.

The old Chinese doctor was so scared that he staggered and fell to the ground. Huang Lanxi slowly dissuaded: "Mr. Yue, this is already a certain fact. It is useless for you to make things difficult for him. The plan for this is to avenge the two of you.

Xiao He also paid the price of bleeding.”

Yue Jingang bit his teeth hard and kicked the old Chinese doctor away with one kick, "Get out of here!"

After venting his anger, Yue Jin turned his head and stared at Huang Lanxi with a sinister look, "Huang Lanxi, you'd better have a way to deal with Xiao He, otherwise, if I lose favor in front of my grandfather, I don't mind holding the pot on your head

, Your Zhongzhou Tianwu Association will also be in trouble."

Yue Jin is not a fool. After leaving Emperor Chen, he also reviewed the whole thing and found that he was probably used as a gun by Huang Lanxi.

Hearing this, Huang Lanxi was not nervous at all, but took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet with a calm expression: "Mr. Yue, you also know Xiao He's strength. If you still want to take revenge on Xiao He and complete the mission of this trip

, it would definitely not work without my help."

Since Yue Jin has figured out which level, she has simply shown up. She can control Yue Jin's thoughts at this time. She knows that Yue Jin's playboy cannot suffer a loss. Now she must be eager to find Xiao

When He revenge comes back, as long as he grasps this, he will not be afraid that Yue Jin will not be obedient.

Yue Jin clenched his fists tightly. Only then did he realize that he underestimated this woman too much, but at this moment he had to endure it for the time being. After all, the strongest combat power around him was destroyed by Qinglang.

At this time, Huang Lanxi pushed a glass of red wine in front of Yue Jin, and she picked up another glass and took a sip, her sexy thin lips slightly opened.

"Mr. Yue, you don't have to worry. Although my mistake in judgment today gave Xiao He a little advantage, this trip is not a loss. At least we also know Xiao He's trump card."

"As long as you are willing to cooperate with me, I can guarantee that you can trample Xiao He to death and capture the Blood Hell King."

Yue Jin raised his eyebrows, and he was a little disbelief. Where did Huang Lanxi get the confidence to say this? You must know that both Xiao He and the Blood King of Hell have the power of the half-step level!

......

After staying in Tianjintang for an hour, Xiao He received a call from Cao Zhuque. It turned out that the warriors who came to support the Tianwu Association in the capital had arrived. Jiang Zhenhai asked the two to go to see each other.

So Xiao He bid farewell to Lu Wanwan and Du Ziteng and took Qinglang to the headquarters of the Tianwu Association in Jincheng.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Xiao He found that Cao Zhuque was waiting for him outside the door. Cao Zhuque roughly introduced Xiao He to the people who came to the capital this time. There were two main people who came, one of whom had dealt with Xiao He.

Yin Lihua, the other one, is his father Yin Tianzheng.

Cao Zhuque said with some concern: "Director, you have seen Yin Lihua, but Yin Tianzheng is the founding elder of the Tianwu Association. He is now one of the eight deacons of the Tianwu Association in Beijing. He has a very old qualification and is of the old president.

There are also some favors. You must restrain yourself when you meet later!"

Last time, Xiao He and Yin Lihua had a little unhappy quarrel, and Yin Tianzheng was famous for protecting his shortcomings, so he would inevitably have some opinions about Xiao He.

"Don't worry, I'm a good person." Xiao He replied lightly. If Yin Tianzheng could understand the truth, Xiao He would certainly treat him with courtesy. If he was relying on his seniority, Xiao He would not spoil him.

Then the two entered the Tianwuhui Reception Hall. At this time, Cheng Baihu and Xiong Xuanwu, the other two martial arts halls in Jincheng, also came. They sat on the side. When they saw Xiao He, they both nodded and said hello.

, opposite the two was Yin Lihua wearing a red martial robe.

She was still as if she had met last time, with a sense of arrogance emanating from her bones on her face, and her eyes were scornful, and her expression was high. Until she saw Xiao He, a trace of her mouth was slightly outlined.

No smile.

Sitting in the main seat of the reception hall was a spirited Jiang Zhenhai, and an old man with white hair, white beard and a national face.

This old man is clearly angrily angrily and is powerful without being angry. Although he is not serious about laughing, he exudes a sense of majesty invisibly, which is obviously developed by being at the top for a long time.

Needless to say, this person must be Yin Tianzheng.

Seeing Xiao He, Yin Tianzheng probably guessed his identity. Yin Tianzheng's eyes instantly became sharp, revealing his sharpness like a sword.

Xiao He couldn't help but frown slightly. It seemed that this old man was not kind to come!

Jiang Zhenhai seemed to have noticed Yin Tianzheng's eyes also changed, so he smiled and said, "Xiao He, I will introduce you to you. This is Deacon Yin."

As he said that, he said to Yin Tianzheng again: "Deacon Yin, this is Xiao He, the youngest director of the Tianwu Association in Jincheng."

Xiao He naturally understood what Jiang Zhenhai meant, and he naturally had to give Jiang Zhenhai a face, so he bowed to Yin Tianzheng, "Xiao He, have met Deacon Yin."

But Yin Tianzheng did not react at all to Xiao He's greetings. He just picked up a cup of tea from the table, turned on the tea lid and fiddled it twice, as if he was deafing Xiao He's words.

For a moment, the entire reception hall became quiet, and almost the needle could be heard. All members of the Jincheng Tianwu Association looked tense.

Xiao He breathed a sigh of relief. If Yin Tian was just like a smiling tiger and was silly, he would not be able to deal with it. And Yin Tianzheng had such a clear attitude, then he would not need to pretend.

So Xiao He turned around and walked towards the seat beside Cheng Baihu. He was not the kind of person who was willing to touch someone's cold butt with a warm face.

Seeing that Xiao He left before he could respond, Yin Tianzheng raised his blade-like eyebrows suddenly.

"Bang!" The teacup slammed heavily on the table.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhenhai quickly smoothed out and said, "Deacon Yin, since we have all the directors of Jincheng, we should talk about the main business first!"

Regarding Yin Tianzheng, Jiang Zhenhai was still thinking about his original support, and Xiao He was his most optimistic curator, so Jiang Zhenhai didn't want the two to continue to face Mai Mang.

However, Yin Tianzheng did not buy Jiang Zhenhai's account at all. "Director Xiao, not only is he good at medical skills, but he is also very arrogant! Why do you really think that he is the four imperial physicians?"

Everyone could hear that Yin Tianzheng did not intend to discuss the important matter, but wanted to bring up the old matter again.


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