radiothebook Chapter 231 Undercurrent
Chapter 231 Undercurrent
While Guan Zihan was doing the paper, Xue Qiang clicked on the Hades Palace app.
To be honest, he is really curious about the follow-up of the gluttonous ghost incident.
Although he is a senior partner of Yanwangdian, he belongs to one of the highest levels of Yanwangdian.
But I still stay out of the matter and pay attention to this matter with the mentality of watching the excitement.
People from Beiyue Province went to Nanjiang Province to openly challenge the Palace of the King of Heaven, the leading organization in the dark world of Nanjiang Province.
The so-called strong dragon does not overwhelm the local snake, Xue Qiang also wants to know how the palace of the king of hell will fight.
Sure enough, some news was quickly posted on the information square.
Niutou and Ma Mian, the senior partners of Yanwangdian, have decided to make a move to bury those guys from Beiyue Province in Nanjiang.
The number of likes and comments continued to soar, and everyone expressed that they wanted to show the real strength of the palace of the king of hell to those scumbags in North Vietnam.
"Sure enough, it's a criminal organization. They fight and kill all day long."
Xue Qiang muttered: "I am a teacher of the people, please don't implicate me."
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The Wangyue Pavilion Restaurant in Jiansu City has closed its doors and has been closed for many days.
Pedestrians walked around, because there had been several brawls in the past two days.
I heard that several people died, and there were several dried and blackened bloodstains on the ground outside the hotel gate.
The second floor of the restaurant was in a mess, and the tables and chairs were crooked.
There were eight young people lying on the ground, two of them could still hum a few times, and the remaining six were completely out of breath.
Wu Dalang squatted on a chair, half of his face was stained red with blood dripping from his forehead.
"Snapped!"
A long-faced man next to him flipped on the lighter and lit the crumpled cigarette in his mouth.
After taking a sip, he spit out a mouthful of bloody spittle.
"Hmph, little boy, now you know how powerful the Palace of the King of Hades is!"
A man wearing expensive trousers with a Hermès belt around his waist, shirtless and showing a large piece of chest hair, looked at the two young people who were not dead with a sneer.
This person is the boss of Wangyue Pavilion, an assistant member of the Palace of the Underworld, nicknamed Gluttonous.
"Isn't it awesome? Why isn't it awesome? How did you slap me before?"
The glutton vented his anger and kicked a young man who was still alive.
Thinking of the humiliation brought to him by the eight Beigao masters before, the glutton couldn't restrain himself, and jumped on the young man.
With a weight of more than 200 kilograms, the young man was trampled down in a few strokes.
He was still dying just now, and that breath no longer exists at this moment.
"And you!"
The gluttonous ghost has already killed madly, and he turned around to jump the last living person.
"Stop!"
Wu Dalang said out loud.
"Master Wu."
Gluttony's expression was full of sternness, and he said: "I was bullied by these boys before, please let me vent it."
"Okay, seven of the eight died, this one stays."
The long-faced man smoking a cigarette said, "We still have to save him and go back to North Vietnam, and give a message to the people over there."
"Oh, Da Ye said yes!"
Glutton nodded, and said to the only Beigao expert lying on the ground who survived, "Damn it, if you don't give you some strength, you won't know what's going on in the Palace of the King of Hades!"
"Yan Wangdian doesn't cause trouble and is not afraid of trouble. We only stay in this three-acre land in Nanjiang Province."
The long-faced man took the cigarette from his mouth, blood was still sticking to the cigarette holder, and said, "If we don't grab other people's territory, others will never want to set foot in Nanjiang Province."
Although the eight Beigao masters were dealt with, the two of them also paid a price, and both suffered serious injuries.
"Are you two the bull-headed horse face in the Palace of the King of the Underworld?"
The last surviving young man struggled to sit up with his last bit of strength.
"This is Wu Dalang, your grandfather Wu! This is Da Changlian, your grandfather Da!"
Seeing him sitting up, the gluttonous ghost was about to stretch his legs to kick him, but was stopped by Dachang, and he put down his legs unwillingly.
"Okay, I am worthy of being the senior partner of Yanwangdian."
The young man smiled miserably: "I have learned from Lu Jianglong in the Arhat Hall!"
"Can you still walk by yourself?" Da Changlian asked.
"No."
Lu Jianglong shook his head.
"You ask someone to throw him at the hospital gate, and you deal with the seven corpses yourself."
Da Chang even gave instructions to the glutton.
"Yes, Da Ye!"
The glutton yelled, "Two of those who survived!"
Soon, several men ran in.
Just now, Glutton's subordinates were hiding outside. In a battle of this level, they were also used as cannon fodder.
"Take this kid to the hospital!"
The glutton ordered.
"Yes!"
Two men dragged Lu Jianglong up and carried him out.
"puff!"
Wu Dalang, who had been squatting on the chair without speaking, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell forward to the ground.
"Old cow!"
Seeing this, Da Changlian quickly helped Wu Dalang up, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, I can't die."
Wu Dalang said weakly: "I was trying to hold on just now, but I can't lose the face of the Hall of Hades in front of the brats of Luohan Hall."
"I'll take you to the hospital!"
Dachang even picked up Wu Dalang, and told the glutton, "Get the car ready!"
"Yes, yes, yes, yes."
The glutton was very frightened when he saw this, he didn't call his younger brother, and drove the two of them to the hospital by himself in a Land Rover.
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"The masters of North Vietnam Province were wiped out by the two senior partners of the bull head and horse face."
After returning home from get off work, Xue Qiang sat on the sofa after dinner and continued to browse the information square of the Yanwangdian APP, and saw the follow-up of this incident.
"It's interesting. Ordinary people live a peaceful life, but they don't know that in some places they can't see, big events are happening."
Xue Qiang clicked on the picture of the gluttonous ghost.
There were seven corpses lying on the ground. Judging from their appearance, they were all very young, not more than 20 years old.
Every death is very miserable, some are covered in blood, and some have deformed heads.
"It's too dangerous. I really shouldn't join this Hades Palace."
Xue Qiang put down his phone and watched the drama with his wife in his arms.
This is the life of ordinary people, and the years are quiet.
"Let's go back to Peachtree Village this weekend."
Bai Cui leaned into Xue Qiang's arms and said, "The village has already started to pack up and make room. Let's go back and help."
"Well, it's November, too."
Xue Qiang said: "Let parents live in our house first."
"Father said that Yushang Real Estate rented an apartment for Tong Tong, and everyone in the village moved there to live temporarily for a while, and then moved to the new house after the new house was completed."
Bai Cui said: "Father said that living with the villagers is very lively."
"This Lin Dongqiang really knows how to do things."
Xue Qiang didn't know that Lin Dongqiang really didn't have the guts to offend Xue Qiang now.
Therefore, he was very concerned about the relocation of Taoshu Village, for fear that the villagers of Taoshu Village would be offended and Xue Qiang would be unhappy.
Lin Dongqiang deliberately went to the field for inspection and rented an entire apartment building for the villagers of Taoshu Village.