"Mr. Wu, it's me!" A woman's voice came from within.

"Oh!" Wu Feng's expression moved, but he only let out a soft sigh.

"The matter has been taken care of, can Mr. Wu come over?" The woman's voice came from the phone again.

"Got it!"

Wu Feng answered lightly, and then hung up the phone.

"What's wrong with the virtuous nephew?" Li Anbo also asked with a puzzled look when he saw Wu Feng.

"Well, Uncle Wan can already be discharged from the hospital, I still have some things, and I need to take a leave of absence with Uncle Li to go out." Wu Feng said casually.

"Say anything about leave, go if you have something!" Li Anbo deliberately showed an unhappy expression.

"Why don't you let my driver take you there?" When Wan Hangfei heard that Wu Feng had something, he also spoke on the side.

"No, I'll take a taxi!"

After Wu Feng finished speaking, he also smiled at everyone in the ward, and then walked quickly through the door of the ward.

"I don't know what's going on, if I don't know that Brother Wu is a doctor, I really think he is an international terrorist organization." Wan Yunwei looked at Wu Feng's departing back and sighed.

"In your eyes, everyone is a terrorist organization!" Wan Qingshan shouted at Wan Yunwei.

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The red light district is a beautiful landscape in every city, with a mix of people of all colors, women of all colors who can't cover their bodies, some people are hunting, and some people are waiting to be hunted.

Meng Hu obviously belonged to one of the hunting crowd today, and several thugs behind him lit a cigarette for Meng Hu with a stammering face, and then opened the way for Meng Hu.

Anyway, although this master is a little lustful, but after all, he has a good father, although he is only an illegitimate child, but who dares to provoke him on the road?

Today's Meng Hu looked proud, because he was going to meet someone, a woman he didn't even dare to think about a day ago, but today...... When Meng Hu thought of that woman, the corners of his mouth were already drooling.

"Brother Hu, what do you say this woman is looking for us at this time?" A thug behind him followed behind Meng Hu and asked.

"You tm**, what else can a woman ask Lao Tzu to come here?" Meng Hu slapped the back of the thug's head, and his face hated iron but not steel.

The little gangster was slapped by Meng Hu and almost fell to the ground, but his face was still shy, with a smirk on his face.

Soon, after Meng Hu turned left and right, he entered a deep alley, looking at the lights not far ahead, Meng Hu's face showed a smile.

If it was a day ago, let alone laughing, he would have been too late to cry now, but now it is different, the pattern of the underground world has been broken, not to mention that Meng Hu knows this news, even the entire underground world also knows it.

After all, the movement of Hidden Dragon Bay falling into the dead ground is too big.

"Long Wanjun? Sister Long! Hahaha...... actually found me Meng Hu, it seems that he wants to use the name of my dead father to reorganize the underground world? Women, you always have to rely on men to do it, and when Lao Tzu gets to you first, when the time comes, the underground world will not be up to Lao Tzu? The more Meng Hu thought about it, the more the smile on his face became thicker and thicker.

For him, this is definitely good news that kills two birds with one stone.

"Wanjun, I'm here!" As soon as he pushed open the hidden door, Meng Hu's face was filled with a smile of joy.

Syllable! A crisp sound came from Meng Hu's face, and then Meng Hu felt a hot pain on the left side of his face, who the hell ate the leopard's gall, Meng Hu just wanted to finish speaking, and the right side of his face hurt again.

Immediately, Meng Hu finally saw the person in front of him clearly, and at this moment, Meng Hu's legs trembled like chaff.

The man in front of him was not too old, thirty or forty years old, but his face was gloomy, and a terrible knife mark on his left eye stretched directly from the edge of the left eyebrow bone to his neck, drawing a scar on his entire face that ordinary people could not bear.

Meng Hu has also been mixed in the underground world for several years, and he is too familiar with the name of the man in front of him, 'Ice Blade', a guy who heard that he came out of the international mercenaries, a personal bodyguard who has followed Long Zhan for nearly ten years, and a cold-blooded animal who kills people and never blinks.

However, the people of the underworld are also well aware that the skates disappeared five years ago.

"It's called Sister Long!" There was never a smile on the skate's face.

"Yes...... Yes, Sister Long! I don't know what Sister Long is doing when she calls Huzi over today? Meng Hu felt that today's events might be different from what he thought, because the ice blade had not appeared in the underground world for nearly five years, and today, he came out again, which showed that the ice blade guy had always had a secret connection with the Long family......

"It's fine!"

A woman's voice came from behind the skate, and when she heard this voice, the skate blade also consciously moved out of the way, which made Meng Hu's eyes light up.

Long Wanjun, this poisonous rose that makes all the men in the underground world boil, if you look at it from the momentum alone, it has an absolutely fatal temptation.

Today's Long Wanjun is also wearing a long black dress that mops the floor, her bare shoulders are still so eye-catching even in the dim light, and in the slightly dark room, a woman with a face full of charm is wearing a black long skirt, which makes Meng Hu instinctively feel a thirst in his throat.

However, he didn't dare to move now, because the eyes of the ice blade beside him were staring at his face like a poisonous snake, making his palms sweat cold.

"That'...... If it's okay, I'll go first! Meng Hu swallowed a mouthful of saliva violently, turned around and prepared to flee.

In this world, no matter how beautiful a woman is, if she doesn't have the life to enjoy it, it will be in vain, although Meng Hu is in a hurry, but he is not a fool, so he naturally sees that this is a trap.

However, when Meng Hu's foot was just about to step out of the door, he couldn't move it anymore, because a cold short knife was against his neck, and the bloody breath pierced Meng Hu's eyelids a little.

"What's this?" Meng Hu's tone was obviously a little trembling, because when he turned around, he also saw several thugs behind him squatting on the ground one by one at the moment, holding their heads in their hands, and beside them, several men dressed in black with their faces covered were holding the same short knives as in the hands of the ice blades.

Hell?

When he saw the man in black, the expression on Meng Hu's face could only be described as extremely frightened.

The Heavenly Killing Society, the descendant of Long Zhan, has been clearing the most difficult "stones" for Long Zhan's expansion since the time of Long Zhan's Dao.

Heaven kills heaven kills, one is for the sky, the other is for killing, the ice blade has always been the main killer in the sky killing meeting, and the other person who has never shown his face is the main heaven, the heaven, the power struggle, I heard that this person who has not shown up is the real mind of Long Zhan.

And now, beside Long Wanjun, a man wearing a white tunic and a pair of gold-wire glasses, with a sunny smile on his face, made Meng Hu's heart flash a terrible thought.

Is this guy the one who has never shown his face?

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