Chapter 21 Lao Tzu Wants Your Life!

"Who is this man, who actually asked Boss Lei to promise him to be the deputy leader of the Flying Eagle Gang?"

"Deputy gang leader, my God, that's a supreme position above 10,000 people under one person!"

"If it were me, I'd say yes. ”

Wu Laosan smiled miserably, wiped away the tears in his eyes, and drank: "Lei Jiaying, don't be a special Flying Eagle Gang, Lao Tzu can't look down on it, Lao Tzu only needs Lao Tzu's daughter!"

Lei Jiaying's face was slightly cold, and he said: "I have also looked for your daughter, but I can't find it, you can change the conditions, my Lei Jiaying has been galloping in Su City for so many years, and I have always been true to my word." ”

In fact, he didn't lie about this, when Wu Laosan's daughter disappeared, he did send someone to look for it, but he couldn't find anyone at all.

"Change the conditions? Okay, Lao Tzu wants your life!"

Before Wu Laosan's words fell, he jumped up in an instant, pulled out a short knife from the sweatshirt behind him, and rushed towards Lei Jiaying.

With such a rush, the black-clothed men beside Lei Jiaying surrounded Lei Jiaying in the center one after another, and said angrily:

"Presumptuous!"

"Bold!"

"You dare!"

……

"No one can protect you today!"

Wu Laosan's eyes were full of madness, and he slashed down one by one and seemed to be out of order, but the knife hit the black-clothed man on the periphery.

The sound of the knife cutting through the skin, the sound of the man in black falling to the ground injured, and the screams are endless, and the onlookers are all in a cold sweat, what kind of ruthless person is this Boss Lei provoked.

Looking at the knife-wielding black-clothed people who kept pouring in from the gate, Chen Chen frowned and shook his head, there are so many black-clothed people, even if Wu Laosanzhao chops his hands at this current speed, it is estimated that he will not be able to touch Lei Jiaying.

"Third child, stop, don't force me to do something I don't want to do. ”

Protected by the man in black in the middle, Lei Jiaying said coldly.

At this time, Wu Laosan had already killed his red eyes, where would he listen to him?

There were already more than ten or twenty black-clothed people who fell in a pool of blood, and there were also a few blood marks on Wu Laosan's white sweatshirt on his back, and there was a momentum on his body that was visible to the naked eye, and his whole person was wrapped in it in an instant.

"Internal strength Xiaocheng?"

Lei Jiaying inexplicably said four words that were very unfamiliar to everyone present and Chen Chen.

"It turns out that you are a small insider, no wonder you dare to break into the headquarters of the Flying Eagle Gang alone. ”

Lei Jiaying muttered, although the voice was small, it did not escape Chen Chen's ears.

Chen Chen touched his chin and thought secretly, is it to describe kung fu?

"Hahaha, what can you do if you see it, is it difficult for you to have a backhand?"

Wu Laosan's eyes were red, and he said with a wild smile.

It was precisely because he was imprisoned for Lei Jiaying that he learned a skill from a prisoner predecessor and suffered a lot before he successfully stepped into the realm of internal strength.

"Boss Lei, what is internal strength Xiaocheng?"

A wealthy businessman who has a good personal relationship with Lei Jiaying asked out loud, not only him, but even Chen Chen wanted to know what internal strength Xiaocheng was.

Lei Jiaying turned his head in displeasure, and found that the rich businessman who spoke was a big customer of the Flying Eagle Gang, his face changed, and he said with a smile: "It turned out to be Brother Guo." ”

"Internal strength is a name for countless worlds in China, that is, the internal force in martial arts novels, and internal strength Xiaocheng is a kind of realm name, Chinese martial artists are divided into six realms, namely: entry, internal strength Xiaocheng, internal strength Dacheng, martial arts master, innate power, land immortals. ”

"As for how to determine whether this person is an internal strength martial artist, it can be seen from the internal force emanating from his body. ”

Chen Chendai on the side was empowered, it turned out that the realm of a martial artist was so divided, and he was suddenly a little eager to try, wanting to know what level of martial artist he belonged to in his strength of cultivating the true cultivation body.

Brother Guo suddenly realized and said, "Just now he split the Eight Horses in the distance with one punch, thinking that it was a small internal strength. ”

Hearing this, Lei Jiaying's face sank: "Internal strength is released externally, and half a step is a great success?"

If Wu Laosan is already a martial artist with great internal strength, there is no need to use a knife at all, and he is almost invincible when he directly releases his internal strength.

"Lei Jiaying, worthy of standing on the top of the mountain all the year round, even knows the realm of martial artists, but I don't know, how confident do you have in blocking me, a martial artist with half-step strength?"

Wu Lao Liu threw the short knife with the curly blade aside, clenched two fists the size of sandbags and handed them out continuously.

Lei Jiaying's face was still pale, and he sneered: "Confidence? Why do you need any confidence, can I Lei Jiaying get to this day, which thing can be done under the condition of being sure of nine out of ten? At the beginning, when I first entered Su City, from planning the local third-rate gang, to step by step to today, when did I not tie my neck to the belt of my trousers to live?"

"Third child, since you insist on looking for death, don't blame me!"

Lei Jiaying drank it suddenly, and his voice was like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, and he was caught off guard, which shocked many wealthy businessmen who were watching with pale faces.

Then his voice suddenly lowered, and he said respectfully in a deep voice:

"Grandmaster Ouyang, it's hard work!"

——

A middle-aged man who was less than 1.8 meters tall and wearing a black suit walked out from behind Lei Jiaying, with a cruel smile on his face, and said in a hoarse voice: "Lei Gang Master, this person is here to help you solve it, but afterwards the sect wants you to treasure the calligraphy and painting." ”

Everyone was in an uproar, is this person the legendary grandmaster?

Chen Chen naturally looked at it too, and after a moment, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, it turns out that the grandmaster is also so weak?

Lei Jiaying glanced at Wu Laosan in a state of rage, then shifted his gaze back to the Ouyang Sect Master, and nodded fiercely, "Okay!"

Although the calligraphy and painting was worth tens of millions, Lei Jiaying also had to agree to Grandmaster Ouyang's request, the money was gone, and he could earn more, but there was only one life, and tens of millions were nothing to the leaders of the underground forces in Su City.

Although Wu Laosan was in a state of rage at the moment, when the man who was called Grandmaster Ouyang by Lei Jiaying appeared in front of him, his pupils couldn't help but shrink, and there was a burst of vigilance in his heart.

"It is your honor that you can die at the hands of this sect. ”

Grandmaster Ouyang's body moved, he was like an arrow from the string, as if he had torn apart the air in front of him, and an afterimage flashed in everyone's eyes.

When he arrived in front of Wu Laosan, he closed his hands between his waist and abdomen, suddenly clenched his fists, and swung out!

As fast as thunder, it smashed towards Wu Laosan's chest.

The fists slashed through the air as if tearing cloth, and the wind was terrifying.

"Unstoppable!"

Wu Laosan was extremely frightened, and his body kept retreating, trying to avoid the fists that could kill him.

Chen Chen shook his head, he didn't think that Wu Laosan would be able to avoid Grandmaster Ouyang's fist.