"Since Mr. Zhang has said that last night's incident has nothing to do with you, I wonder if Mr. Zhang is still blocking my way now?"

The middle-aged man was noncommittal about Zhang Wuwu's words, he just came to explore the way, as long as he fed back the news, as for the rest, it was not up to him to decide.

"After that's said about me, shouldn't you now explain your own business!" Zhang Wuwu grinned.

"What's wrong with me?" The middle-aged man faintly felt a little wrong, but he didn't care much, after all, he was really a member of the Pang family, and within the scope of this Yecheng, who dared to disrespect the Pang family's orders.

Zhang Wuwu walked around the middle-aged man, "You said that you are a member of the Pang family, do you think I believe it?" Although I dare not offend the Pang family as a small family, don't think that anyone can pretend to be a member of the Pang family to bully me!"

When the middle-aged man heard this, his face was much more ugly, although he knew that Zhang Wuwu was going to clean himself up, but he was helpless.

It is clear that he doesn't think he is a member of the Pang family, how can he explain it?

"Aren't you going to be honest about where you came from?"

Zhang Wuwu rolled up his sleeves and made a gesture that he was going to do it, but Cry Xirong, who was standing behind him, showed an extremely impatient look.

pushed Zhang Wuwu aside, "What a big deal, it takes so much talk, do you have a direct action to get results?"

Crying Xirong glared at Zhang Wuwu, crossed him, and then kicked directly on the middle-aged man's abdomen, and the middle-aged man knelt directly on the ground in response, covering his stomach with both hands, and his face was a little convulsive due to pain.

Zhang Wuwu didn't expect this crying Xirong to dare to stare at him, so he was stunned there, what the hell is going on, he is a dignified Jade Emperor, and he was despised by a little woman.

With the figure of the middle-aged man, Cry Xirong squatted on the ground and looked at him, "Do you want to tell me where you come from?"

"I ...... Say, I'm a member of the Pang family!" The middle-aged man said this sentence with some difficulty.

But Crying Xirong shook her head at him, and directly knocked a few teeth of the middle-aged man away with a punch, "My patience is limited!"

As soon as Crying Xirong's words fell, she didn't even give the middle-aged man a chance to speak, stood up, flew up, and directly picked the middle-aged man out.

The middle-aged man's body slammed into the wall by the window, leaving a deep furrow in it, and then falling back to the ground.

Crying Xirong walked over and stepped on his wrist with a slight force, the middle-aged man's palm immediately stretched straight, and the gasping cold air swirled in his throat, and he couldn't enter his body at all.

"So that you don't tell where you come from!"

Crying Rong muttered in her mouth, but the movement under her feet did not mean to stop, and then another kick, and the other wrist of the middle-aged man was also abolished.

When she walked to the position of the middle-aged man's two legs, the middle-aged man finally couldn't stand it, he liked spicy girls, but it didn't mean that he could accept being abused by spicy girls.

"I said, I said, I'm not from the Pang family, I'm just a liar in the name of the Pang family, a liar who cheats to eat and drink!"

The middle-aged man knows that if he doesn't deny his identity, he may be tortured by Crying Xirong.

"It turned out to be a liar, but it scared me, if it was really from the Pang family, it would be over!"

The ankle of the right foot was stepped on, and the severe pain seemed to have destroyed the central nervous system, and the middle-aged man had no sense and feeling.

"Do you understand? It's simple, it's rough, it's the only way to have an effect!"

Zhang Wuwu looked at Wai Xirong, he knew that Wai Xirong was rebelling against Zhang Wurong's ignorance of their sisters in his own way.

"You have the ability, you kill me!" the middle-aged man roared hysterically.

"I won't let you get it!"

Crying Xirong went and returned, raising her foot and aiming directly between the legs of the middle-aged man.

Bang!

There was a crisp thud, and the egg shattered.

The middle-aged man let out a heart-rending roar in an instant, but the small side room had already been banned by Zhang Wuwu, so the sound here could not be transmitted outside.

"There is a kind of pain, called if you hurt me, I don't hurt! This is a warning, if you dare to hit Miss Ben in the future, I will let you taste all the eighteen kinds of torture in the assassination pavilion! What a tiger chair, chili water, kite flying!"

After Crying Xirong finished speaking, she pushed the door directly and walked out.

But Zhang Wuwu was a good man, stepped forward to help the middle-aged man, slowly injected the divine power in his body into his body, and helped him treat the injuries on his hands and feet.

The singing and harmony of Crying Xirong and Zhang Wuwu made the middle-aged man a little confused, he wanted to use the power in his body, but in the end he thought about it and gave up.

I don't know what the reason for the power in his body is, every time he uses it, his lifespan will be shortened once, and how much it is shortened depends on how much he uses it.

Zhang Wuwu's divine power poured into the middle-aged man's body, but in fact, he was exploring what the soul breath in the middle-aged man's body was.

"Mr. Ye, my small gambling has always been to convince people with virtue, you said earlier that you are not a member of the Pang family, we will be stunned when we hear the word Pang family, and our hands and feet will not obey the call!"

Zhang Wuwu explained, but the divine power he exuded did not stagnate in the slightest, and still wandered in the body of the middle-aged man.

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth kept twitching, although Zhang Wuwu was helping him heal, but he also knew that it would definitely not be so refreshing!

What's even more hateful is that his eggs are broken, how can he enjoy that indescribable pleasure in the future.

"Explain something to him?" Wai Xirong pulled Zhang Wuwu away, "Our little gamble is afraid of the Pang family, is it necessary for us to be afraid of such a little liar?"

Crying Xirong said, lifted the middle-aged man up directly, and then walked towards the door.

As long as the middle-aged man struggled slightly, she kicked over, and the middle-aged man thought about using the power in his body, but he was a little worried.

He remembered that the last time he did it with someone, because he used the power in his body, his body lost a lot of weight afterwards, not to mention, even his soul was a little sluggish, and it took a long time to recover.

He didn't want to experience that painful feeling again.

The appearance of the middle-aged woman alarmed many gamblers downstairs, but she didn't care.

casually threw it out of the door, glanced at many gamblers lightly, and then walked straight to Nian Guchun.

The gamblers in the gambling house are not ordinary people, and it makes sense that Wai Xirong dares to clean up the gamblers who come here to gamble in front of so many people.

Zhang Wuwu was upstairs, falling into deep thought, although Crying Xirong cooperated with him to send away the Pang family's spies.

But he also found something unusual in the spy's body.

That person actually has the existence of a soul seed on his body, you must know that the soul seed is quite difficult to refine, and once it is successful, it is also quite tricky to deal with.

At least with Zhang Wuwu's current strength, he couldn't clean up the soul seed, so he didn't do anything about the person just now.

However, after such a toss between him and Wai Xirong, presumably after this spy went back to report, while taking off some of his suspicions, the Pang family's concerns would increase a lot.