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Zheng Qian was not impulsive, he drove directly to Lin's house, and after picking up Meng Fu, he also arranged for someone to rush back to Huang Ning's hometown overnight to take care of Liu Ying.

After all, now that Liu Ying is injured and there is no one to take care of him, Zheng Qian's heart is still very worried.

Carrying Meng Fu, Zheng Qian soon came to Cuiwei Hall, the club's own private club, and it was precisely because of this that the cross-eyed dared to blatantly kidnap here.

Moreover, this club usually deals in pornography, gambling and drugs, which has been heard of throughout Seoul.

On the way here, Zheng Qian had already told Meng Fu about the matter, and the little girl was not afraid, but a little excited.

"After these people die, they will go to the eighteenth layer of hell!" Meng Fu muttered as he pulled the dried squid.

Zheng Qian's face was gloomy and scary, and as soon as he got out of the car, he walked straight inside.

"Stop, what are you doing? Cuiwei Hall can't enter without a VIP card!"

As soon as he arrived at the door, two black-clothed security guards came over to block Zheng Qian, with a fierce look.

"Get out!"

Zheng Qian didn't want to talk nonsense, and spit out two words directly, and at the same time, his fist exploded violently, and the two security guards were violently knocked out by a great force before they could see what was happening, and then they fell heavily to the ground, and passed out directly.

The commotion at the door quickly became loud, and immediately many security personnel in black uniforms rushed over with electric batons.

It's not so much that those are security personnel, but rather the thugs raised by Brother Yang himself.

Zheng Qian didn't have the slightest politeness, his fists were covered with anger, his eyes were full of anger, and his chest was also full of monstrous anger, at this moment, it completely exploded.

Without saying a word, he rushed into the crowd as quickly as a dragon, Xiang Yu's divine power exploded instantly, and he directly knocked over three people with one punch.

Meng Fu was not idle, while stuffing small snacks into his mouth, he knocked those who were about to sneak attack Zheng Qian to the ground, and Meng Fu, who seemed to be weak and inconspicuous, was not much lighter than Zheng Gan.

At first, those people didn't take Meng Fu in their eyes at all, but soon, they realized that Meng Fu was also a great threat, and suddenly some of them turned the spearhead and aimed at Meng Fu.

This made Zheng Gan's pressure drop sharply, and Xiang Yu's divine power skyrocketed under the increase of anger in Zheng Gan's heart, and every time he punched out, one person lost his combat effectiveness.

The guests in the original Cuiwei Hall were suddenly frightened and scattered.

Slowly, some of the remaining thugs did not dare to step forward, and they all stared at Zheng Qian with angry faces.

He didn't take a step forward, and the thugs unconsciously took a step back.

"Hand over Huang Ning!"

Zheng Qian's eyes were cold, he didn't want to repeat it a second time.

Dragons have reverse scales, and they will be angry when they touch them.

Zheng Qian also has reverse scales, and his reverse scales are his relatives, brothers, friends, and lovers.

Afraid that someone else would stab Zheng Gan directly, he would not be so angry, but if he provoked Zheng Gan's relatives, Zheng Qian would definitely die.

Everyone was frightened, and no one dared to stand up.

"In that case, then I'll find it myself!"

The corners of Zheng Gan's mouth lifted a cruel sneer, and he strode towards the inside of the VIP hall upstairs, those little gangsters were all frightened, and quickly retreated, and no one dared to stand in front of Zheng Gan.

"Boy, you're arrogant!"

As soon as Zheng Qian walked to the VIP hall, he saw a group of people standing in front of him, and among that group of people, the most eye-catching was the light blue figure.

Huang Ning, who was wearing a light blue dress, was full of horror and grievances on her little face at the moment, and when she saw Zheng Qian, her tears flowed down all of a sudden, and she shook her head desperately.

She didn't want Zheng Qian to come over, there were so many people here, many of them had blood on their hands, Zheng Qian rushed over alone, she was afraid that Zheng Qian would suffer, but because her mouth was sealed with duct tape, she couldn't speak at all.

"Let her go!"

Zheng Gan's eyes were cold, and he fell on the strong man in front of him, and the strong man was the ink wolf who was looking for Zheng Qian to settle accounts in Fengdu.

The ink wolf had explosive muscles, thinking of the situation in Fengdu at that time, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, but soon, he told himself in his heart that as long as he held on for a little longer, Brother Yang and Cross-Eyed would be able to arrive, and the second brother Blood Tiger, when the time came, this kid would be difficult to fly.

But imagination is always good, Zheng Qian didn't give them a chance at all, as soon as the words fell, Zheng Qian was like a thin tiger foraging for food, a low roar came out of his throat, and then the whole person rushed up quickly.

Before the ink wolf could react, Zheng Qian had already arrived in front of him and slapped him directly.

The ink wolf only felt that his whole head seemed to be displaced, and the inside of his head seemed to be patty, and it seemed that there were thousands of gongs, cymbals, and drums, which sounded together, and his eyes were full of stars, and the whole person completely lost his resistance.

"Bang"!

Immediately afterward, he felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and a strong impact on his body, which weighed more than 200 pounds, flew out upside down, hit the wall, and then slid to the ground, fainting.

Zheng Gan's thunderous trick is not very good, he solved the ink wolf in just one face, and suddenly shocked the other gangsters, and the moment those people made eye contact with Zheng Gan, they dodged and retreated with hatred.

The two little thugs who were holding Huang Ning were also jealous, and then slowly let go of their hands.

Huang Ning suddenly broke free and ran towards Zheng Qian.

It was only at this time that the cold color on Zheng Qian's face eased slightly.

"Are you okay?" Zheng Qian touched Huang Ning's face and asked softly.

Huang Ning shook his head, but the moisture in his big eyes was getting more and more.

"Can you stop being numb, let's talk about it when we go back!" Meng Fu said to Zheng Qian with puffed eyes on the side.

Zheng Qian nodded, and just as he was about to turn around, suddenly the ink wolf stood up without knowing when, still holding a bright knife in his hand, and rushed towards this side at once.

"Be careful"!

Huang Ning panicked all of a sudden, and pushed Zheng Qian away.

"Whew!"

The white knife goes in, and the red knife comes out.

The ink wolf's hands were stained with Huang Ning's blood, and he took the knife to pierce Huang Ning's left shoulder, and the blood burst out like a red fountain.

Zheng Qian was stunned, he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, and then, he rushed over like crazy, and kicked the ink wolf's head hard.

The latter snorted, and his head slammed into the pillar next to him, exploding directly like a watermelon, splashing red, yellow, and white together, and the fishy smell permeated the space.

"Huang Ning ......"

Zheng Qian was a little flustered, he quickly clicked on the acupuncture points on Huang Ning's body to stop the bleeding, but even so, Huang Ning's face became more and more pale, and the whole person became weaker and weaker, and slowly fell directly into a coma.

Meng Fu looked at the dead ink wolf and sighed lightly: "Such a wicked person, killing it is also for the sake of heaven, or if you don't let you go to the eighteenth layer of hell to suffer some hardships, you won't remember that you have a heart to do good!"