"Tao Ying, why are you so annoying when you talk? I'm not in danger, so why run away?" Wang Gensheng raised the corner of his mouth and laughed.
"Do you know who he is?" Tao Ying pointed at Wang Gensheng and said calmly. She was in no mood to argue with Wang Gensheng now.
"How do I know him?" Wang Gensheng frowned slightly.
"His name is Du Heng, known as Ghost Hand. He is the honorary deputy master of Fenghuo Hall. His martial arts skills are unpredictable." Tao Ying said weakly.
"Hahaha, I was laughing so hard that my stomach hurts. How can a gangster imitate a serious organization and become an honorary hall master?" Wang Gensheng laughed.
"Wang Gensheng, can't you?" Du Ziteng asked loudly.
"Okay, why not." The laughter stopped suddenly, and Wang Gensheng looked very serious again.
"Then why are you laughing? Are you trying to cover up your fear with laughter?" Du Ziteng looked at Wang Gensheng proudly, his eyes also looking aggressive.
"I laugh at the funny names you guys named Du have. You call him Stomachache, and he calls him Douxun. I don't know what your father's name is. Could it be Fighting Chicken?"
As Wang Gensheng spoke, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Tao Ying was stunned, looked at Wang Gensheng, and asked in confusion: "How do you know his father's name is Du Ji?"
"Fuck, I just made a casual guess. It's really true. I'm so awesome!" Wang Gensheng laughed so hard that his stomach really hurt from laughing.
"Wang Gensheng, I beg you, stop messing around. Uncle Heng is really powerful." Tao Ying was so anxious that her face turned red.
"He is so awesome. Does he have anything to do with me?" Wang Gensheng asked with a smile.
"Wang Gensheng, why don't you know how to restrain yourself? If you anger them, you may be beaten to death, or maimed."
Tao Ying enumerated the seriousness of the matter and spoke with sincerity.
"Oh, don't worry too much. At worst, I'll be gentler and don't beat them to death or maim them." Wang Gensheng said nonchalantly.
"Wang Gensheng, please wake up, please. Uncle Heng once became a monk in Shaolin Temple. I don't know how powerful his kung fu is. You'd better endure it!"
Tao Ying has always been worried about Wang Gensheng, not because she likes Wang Gensheng, but because she feels that Wang Gensheng saved her and she just wants to repay her kindness.
"Tao Ying, why do you act like a little girl? I don't know how you became the boss of the underworld. Oh, yes, you are just a little girl."
Wang Gensheng seemed to be talking to himself, and even nodded slightly, as if he had suddenly realized something.
"..."
Tao Ying was completely speechless. Wang Gensheng wanted to ask for trouble, but she was powerless to stop him.
Du Ziteng was so angry that Wang Gensheng and Tao Ying completely ignored his presence, as if they were flirting with each other, showing off their affection.
"Uncle, Wang Gensheng broke my hand and bullied me uncontrollably. You must avenge me and let him taste the feeling of having a broken hand."
Stomachache looked at his uncle Du Heng with a look of grievance.
Du Heng didn't say anything, but walked directly to Wang Gensheng, and hooked a finger: "You brat, are your skin itchy? Come here and loosen the skin."
Wang Gensheng looked at Du Heng and laughed instead: "Du Heng, do you really want to fight fiercely? Just let me go if you ask me to. There is no politeness at all."
The two guys who had just memorized the disciple rules walked up to Du Ziteng, and now they seemed to have woken up: "Boss, you have to make the decision for the two of us."
"Go away, Wang Gensheng, you are dead today, what are you going to do?" Du Ziteng glared at his two men and cursed proudly.
When he saw Wang Gensheng still standing still, he couldn't help but laughed: "Wang Gensheng, you finally know how to be afraid. Aren't you very capable?"
"My stomach hurts. You are right. I have nothing but ability." Wang Gensheng replied nonchalantly.
"Haha, then I asked you to come over. Why don't you come over? Are you afraid of my uncle? In fact, I can spare you, as long as you kowtow and admit..."
Du Ziteng put on a very magnanimous look, or he was proud of himself.
"How do you write "Afraid"? My stomach hurts. I really don't know what to say to you. I just think it's too boring to fight with a bad old man like this."
Wang Gensheng looked a little helpless.
"What do you mean?" Du Ziteng was stunned.
"It's very simple. Don't you really want to play? Then let's make some bets so that everyone's happiness will not be in vain." Wang Gensheng shook his head, which is called seriousness.
"Okay, I promise you, if you are lucky enough to win, I can let you go and not hold you responsible for anything anymore." Du Ziteng said proudly.
"My stomach hurts. You mean as if I was really wrong. If I win, your uncle will be more honest and come to Taoyuan Village to pretend to be my grandson."
Wang Gensheng looked at Du Ziteng coldly, his expression calm.
"But if you lose, what are you going to do?" Du Ziteng asked loudly.
"Haha, can I lose? What's more, if I lose, my hands and feet will be broken, and you can do whatever you want?" Wang Gensheng said in surprise.
"That's right. If you lose, I will be angry. Then you will be my grandson." Du Ziteng said with enlightenment.
"Okay, deal, but no regrets." Wang Gensheng laughed, as bright as the sun.
Tao Ying was really anxious now. She shook her head at Wang Gensheng: "Wang Gensheng, don't make a bet with Du Ziteng. You can't win. Uncle Heng is very..."
Du Ziteng directly interrupted: "Yingzi, this guy is too arrogant, so you should deal with him like this. However, if he is willing to beg for mercy, maybe I will spare him."
"Du Ziteng, what else do you want? I have already promised you. Besides, Wang Gensheng saved Xia Yuhe's life, so you can't just let it go?"
Tao Ying looked anxious. In her opinion, Wang Gensheng was no match for Du Heng, and a duel with Du Heng would only bring humiliation to oneself.
"Yingzi, who are you, Wang Gensheng? Can you afford to protect him like this? His methods are more cruel than the devil. It would be unworthy of a gentleman not to avenge him."
When Du Ziteng saw Tao Ying begging for mercy, he became even more proud.
Unexpectedly, Wang Gensheng burst out laughing again: "Du Ziteng, you are so arrogant, how can you call yourself a gentleman? Tao Ying, go back and stay here immediately."
Tao Ying's almond-shaped eyes widened with anger. This Wang Gensheng was really ignorant.
After Wang Gensheng confirmed with Du Ziteng again, he walked towards Du Heng: "Du Heng, you really live up to your name and dare to fight fiercely in Taoyuan Village."
Du Heng said nothing and struck Wang Gensheng with a fierce punch.
Haha, he really looks like a person who doesn't talk much.
Wang Gensheng turned slightly to avoid Du Heng's fist.
Unexpectedly, the second punch came next and lost its effect when it met Wang Gensheng's grasping hand.