038 Ho Cang's invitation
"Hahaha, classmate Wen Hong, you are here. ”
Zhang Lao stood up with a smile and greeted him with a fake smile.
"What are you looking for me for?"
Wen Hong asked in a gloomy tone, and then looked around the entire hall.
I saw that Xu Yating was lying on the floor in the corner at the moment, unconscious.
In all corners of the hall, there are at least two dozen bodyguards in uniform sunglasses and black suits, judging from the burly figures of these people, they are all good at fighting multiple at a time.
"I heard that you cured Nangong Qingfeng's old ghost's old disease?"
The man with dark eyes sitting in the middle of the sofa raised Erlang's legs and asked to himself.
"Are you...... He Haocang of the He family?"
Wen Hong didn't answer the question, but asked rhetorically with a frown.
When he specifically knew about the He family before, he naturally paid special attention to He Haocang, the young helmsman of the He family, and the man with dark circles in front of him was very similar to He Haocang in the photo.
"Hahaha, exactly, I didn't expect Master Wen to pay attention to me. ”
He Haocang leaned directly on the sofa, with his hands on the back of the sofa, and the whole person looked more and more indulgent and arrogant.
"What are you looking for me for?"
The coldness in Wen Hong's eyes was even worse, he slowed down his tone and asked word by word.
Really!
Sure enough, it was the He family who was making trouble!
Even if the He family and the Nangong family fight each other, now they actually provoke him, they can't bear it!
Wen Hong crossed the sofa in the center and strode to the side of his aunt Xu Yating.
After confirming that Xu Yating was only in a coma and was not in danger of life, he slowly stood up, and while walking towards the sofa, he took out a pair of gloves from his trouser pocket and put them on his hands.
"Classmate Wen Hong, the old man is just entrusted by my senior brother to come and meet you in person for a while. ”
Zhang Lao still squinted his eyes and said with a smile.
At the same time, as soon as he waved, the black-clad thug in the sunglasses standing next to him immediately brought an empty chair and placed it opposite.
"Senior brother, who is your senior brother, and I have a holiday with him?"
Wen Hong was unceremonious, sat straight on the chair and asked coldly.
"Wen Hong, you don't need to know this. ”
Zhang Lao took out a deck of playing cards from his clothes, and then said: "The old man has a habit of leaving a glimmer of life before he does something with someone. ”
"You can draw cards with me to compare the size, and if you can beat me by points, then I will spare your life for the time being, and you can leave with this policewoman." ”
Zhang Lao looked extremely confident, as if he could easily play Wen Hong between applause.
After finishing speaking, he spread out the playing cards and held them in his hand, and motioned for Wen Hong to draw them.
"As long as you have more points than me, I can spare your life. ”
Zhang Lao watched Wen Hong get up and walk over, repeating it again, but he had already sneered in his heart.
He relied on this move, I don't know how many people died in Yin, and even the ancient martial artists who were so strong that they were about the seventh rank were no longer recruited.
This playing card has been soaked in toxin many times.
As long as Wen Hong dared to smoke one, the toxins would penetrate through the skin and enter the internal organs, and Wen Hong, who had no antidote at that time, was not at his mercy.
"Listen to what you mean, not only are you going to kill me today, but even my aunt is not going to let it go?"
Wen Hong asked coldly as he walked back and forth.
"Hey...... It's not that exaggerated, I promised my senior brother to stay alive. ”
Zhang Lao looked at Wen Hong, whose right arm was wrapped in plaster, and said indifferently.
Wen Hong had a cold face, walked in front of Zhang Lao step by step and stopped.
"Come on, smoke, and if you're lucky, I'll let you go. ”
Zhang Lao casually pulled out one of the playing cards, and then handed the cards to Wen Hong.
Wen Hong had already launched the Divine Dragon Spell at this moment!
He looked at the pile of playing cards that glowed dark green in front of him, and sneered in his heart.
Poison?
It seems that these people have no intention of having a good talk with him at all......
Wen Hong leaned over slightly, making a gesture to draw a poker card, and then at the moment when his left hand was about to touch the playing card-
"Smack!!
Wen Hong suddenly burst out.
The movement of his left hand changed, and he slapped Zhang Lao directly in the face, beating this old man with a coy posture.
Immediately afterwards, Wen Hong jumped up and rode on Zhang Lao's body.
"Bang bang!!"
"Bang Bang Bang !!!"
Wen Hong raised his right arm and smashed it directly on the top of Zhang Lao's head with a hard plaster!
After smashing dozens of times in one breath, he slowly stopped, and the plaster on his arm was also smashed inch by inch, revealing the intact palm inside.
And Zhang Lao, who was still pretending to be in control of everything just now, had been beaten to the point of bleeding at this time, and fainted on the spot.
It's a pity that he has no skills, and he doesn't even have a chance to play.
It all happened between the lights and the fire.
Even the black-suited thugs standing around haven't reacted yet.
"He Haocang, what else do you want?"
Wen Hong lifted Zhang Lao, who was covered with blood on his head, and looked towards the center of the sofa with bad intentions.
This is the territory of the He family.
Wen Hong felt that the root of everything must be here with He Haocang.
"Huh...... It's really a hero out of a young man, I originally thought that Master Wen Hong was just a medical expert, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful. ”
He Haocang stood up calmly and praised while applauding.
"Master Wen Hong, since this annoying old man Zhang was knocked out by you, then no one will trouble you today, please go back. ”
He Haocang made a gesture of invitation and said politely.
"Huh?!"
Wen Hong was slightly stunned.
What's the situation......
And this will let him go back?
Is this He Haocang still thinking of other fraud, or is it ...... Is he scared when he sees himself doing it?
"What do you mean?"
Wen Hong threw the fainting old Zhang on the ground and asked with a frown.
"Master Wenhong, you must be very curious!"
He Haocang laughed, and then explained faintly:
"It's just that Old Man Zhang's senior brother wants to trouble you today, and I, He Haocang, just brought it to watch a good show by the way, and I don't want to target you, Master Wen Hong. ”
"Who is his senior brother?"
Wen Hong asked coldly.
"Disciple of the Holy Doctor, Li Yan of Fuzhou. ”
He Haocang slowly spit out a few words, and even his face showed a slightly jealous expression.
Obviously.
This is an amazing big guy!
"Who he is, I don't know at all. ”
Wen Hong was suddenly a little annoyed and said unhappily.
Li Yan?
Also a disciple of the Holy Doctor?
It seemed like a powerful title, but he had never heard of it.
Sick!
Why should a person he doesn't know ask for trouble?
"Huh...... Maybe you'll get to know each other later. ”
He Haocang didn't explain much, waved his hand, and had already led all the thugs to prepare to leave here.
Before leaving, he also turned around and glanced at Xu Yating, who was unconscious.
It's a pity that such a stunner......
Today's time is not right, so I can only give up this opportunity to enjoy the stunner for the time being......
He Haocang can become a big hero in Jianghai City, which is naturally inseparable from his sharp and decisive style of doing things, and now Zhang Lao has been put down by Wen Hong, and he doesn't want to tear his face with Wen Hong at this stage, so he decisively gave up his previous evil thoughts about Xu Yating.
"Master Wen Hong, let's meet again. ”
He Haocang arched his hand slightly, ready to walk into the elevator.
"Wait!"
At this time, Wen Hong's voice sounded again.
"If you want to go?"
With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he slowly walked towards He Haocang, and at the same time said coldly: "Simply call me here, without my consent, you want to slap your ass and leave?"
"Click-"
Just when Wen Hong was about to approach He Haocang, the black-clothed thugs around him suddenly made a move and pulled out black pistols from their waists.
These people are obviously highly trained.
Draw the gun, go to the insurance, and aim in one go, and one by one the muzzles with the breath of death are instantly aimed at them.
When Wen Hong saw this posture, he was shocked.
It was the first time he had seen a real gun.
I didn't expect ...... This thug He Haocang brought with him was actually equipped with a gun!
It's so rampant!
After all, Wen Hong had never tried the power of the gun, and he didn't dare to act rashly, so he had to stop where he was first.
"What are you doing, take it back!"
He Haocang snorted coldly and scolded his subordinates for retracting their pistols.
His eyes with thick dark circles rolled around, and then politely stretched out his right hand and said with a smile: "You didn't remind me that I almost forgot, there is really something I need to tell you." ”
"Master Wen Hong, are you interested in doing things for our He family?"