There was a click, and everyone trembled in fright. Wang Gensheng really dared to attack. Did he not know that he was the branch master of Fenghuo Hall?
However, Du Ziteng did not fall down, but his hair burned.
Let me go, what's going on? Why did it catch on fire?
Du Ziteng screamed again. He could only move one hand and was trying his best to start the fire.
Seeing this, one of his subordinates quickly picked up a sack, covered Du Ziteng's head and slapped it down.
It was called a loud noise, and Du Ziteng didn't know who was filming anyway. Then several people came over and started filming violently, like playing football.
Let me go, does this count as revenge for private revenge?
Seeing such a situation, Wang Gensheng couldn't help but want to laugh. It was so funny. The scary lighter that Da Zhang had given him before turned out to have proven successful time and time again.
In fact, Da Zhang knew that what Wang Gensheng was holding was a deception, so he was not in a hurry.
But now I wanted to laugh, but I couldn't help it. I covered my stomach and laughed: "It's terrible, my stomach hurts, my stomach hurts."
Du Ziteng's scalp was now so hot that he was photographed, and his eyes were filled with stars. He couldn't help but cursed: "Shout out to Qiuqiu, don't you see that I'm busy right now?"
The fire was extinguished and the sacks were thrown away. Du Ziteng's head really hurt now: "Who took advantage of the fire just now? Their brains were not burned to death, but they were beaten to death first."
"Hall Master, the situation was critical just now, so we can only sacrifice small profits for the greater good." One of his subordinates said quickly.
"Grandma's legs, can't you put them out with water?" Du Ziteng cursed angrily.
"Master, there is no water." His subordinate replied tremblingly.
Du Ziteng knew that there was no point in arguing with his men now. He turned to look at Wang Gensheng, touched his burned hair, and cursed:
"Your grandma's leg turned out to be a lighter, and you actually deceived it."
"Haha, do you still need a gun to deal with a loser like you?" Wang Gensheng laughed confidently.
Du Ziteng's stomach really hurts now. He hurts from anger, which is different from Dazhang, who hurts from laughing.
"You bastard, you don't play your cards according to the rules. Brothers, pick up the guy and chop him into pieces." Du Ziteng shouted.
The men promised one after another, but no one had a sword. Their swords had all been killed by the big hammer just now.
There is no knife, there is fist.
You can still gear up and be aggressive.
Wang Gensheng didn't want to hurt anyone anymore, and of course he didn't want to get out of trouble with the Feng Shui Hall. After all, from now on, Linshui City's Baixing Pharmaceutical Industry would have to be protected by the Feng Shui Hall.
Although Feng Shui Tang is a gangster, it has actually slowly turned white and returned to a legitimate business.
Seeing these people who were eager to try, Wang Gensheng sneered and said: "Haha, do you also want to have a taste of having your wrist broken?"
These people had just witnessed Wang Gensheng's violent methods, and they were all too frightened to step forward.
Du Ziteng was so angry that he stamped his feet and cursed: "A bunch of idiots, they usually eat and have fun, but when it's time to make contributions, why do they suddenly fall off the chain?"
At this time, my subordinates dare not hesitate any longer. Even if they die, they have to pretend.
One by one, they clenched their fists and rushed towards Wang Gensheng. One of them held a big hammer in his hand, but unfortunately the hammer was too heavy.
For a moment, he didn't have a good balance, and he actually fell to the ground on his back.
Wang Gensheng laughed again. Da Zhang wanted to laugh, but he held back his laughter. He really didn't want to see Wang Gensheng fighting with the people from Fenghuo Hall.
"Everyone, step back." A clear voice came from the door of the courtyard.
Wang Gensheng looked over, haha, Tao Ying was here, standing at the door with a domineering look, and behind him stood several equally domineering men.
Du Ziteng forgot about the pain in his body and walked up to Tao Ying with a smile: "Yingzi, you are here."
Tao Ying looked at Du Ziteng's embarrassed look and couldn't help laughing: "What happened? You got into the boiler?"
"Yingzi, you came just in time to comment on me. This guy broke my hand for no reason and forced me to kowtow to him and apologize.
I don't even know where to recruit him. If I offend him, he will become a devil, a huge devil." Du Ziteng complained with a sad face.
"Lao Du, I really don't know what to say to you. If I hadn't repeatedly begged Dr. Wang for mercy, I wouldn't even know you were dead now." Dazhang sighed:
"Besides, I have already said that we are one of our own. Don't use knives or guns, but you still want to take out a gun. Doesn't this make you feel uncomfortable?"
Tao Ying looked at Du Ziteng, a little surprised, even angry: "Did you really take out a gun and force Dr. Wang? Do you know that he is..."
"I really don't have any ill intentions, I just want to scare him. Who knew this guy was too cruel." Du Ziteng grinned in pain.
"You dare to touch the tiger's butt, you deserve it." Tao Ying sighed, and then asked: "How is Xia Yuhe doing now?"
"Haha, Xia Yuhe, is there an Emperor Qianlong?" Wang Gensheng laughed. When he was with Li Wanru, he always listened to her tell these romantic dramas.
"Doctor Wang, I'm talking about the injured just now, not the Xia Yuhe that Emperor Qianlong met." Tao Ying looked a little helpless.
"Haha, I told you earlier, I thought I had traveled through time. The operation was relatively successful, and I need to observe it for a while." Wang Gensheng continued to laugh, laughing unceremoniously.
"Then you should go and observe. What are you doing outside?" Tao Ying has a condescending aura. She is the master of the Feng Shui Hall, so naturally she is not angry or assertive.
Wang Gensheng hated others threatening and dictating the most. He looked at Tao Ying and said coldly: "Am I your subordinate? I can do whatever you ask me to do?"
Tao Ying lost her confidence. Not to mention that Wang Gensheng was not her subordinate. Even if he was, Wang Gensheng saved her twice, so she should be polite to Wang Gensheng.
When Du Ziteng saw that Wang Gensheng was so disrespectful to Tao Ying, he couldn't help but became furious: "If you can't get up to his grandma's legs, beat him to death."
Tao Ying shouted loudly: "Du Ziteng, do you really want to make things bigger? Once something happens to Xia Yuhe, life will be difficult for everyone here."
Du Ziteng is now suffering from head pain again. One of his hands is broken, so he can't have a quick fight. It's too frustrating.
Tao Ying then walked up to Wang Gensheng and her voice became much softer: "Doctor Wang, nothing can happen to Miss Xia, otherwise..."
She didn't say any more. Wang Gensheng was not a fool and he must have understood.
"Oh, she will be fine." As he spoke, Wang Gensheng went to the infirmary.
"Can I go in?" Tao Ying asked.
Wang Gensheng smiled and said: "As long as it's not that pig."
Tao Ying followed in and looked at Xia Yuhe on the operating table, feeling frightened for a while.
Wang Gensheng ignored her, fell on the couch and fell asleep.