Chapter 332: An Old Enemy Who Is Not An Old Enemy

Zhang Baosheng already knew that this piece of fat was not something that his family could gnaw, and 1.5 billion US dollars was not easy to take, and he even made up his mind that the number of people he sent must be limited to death, or let other families consume soldiers!

"I'll give you a week to spend the money on me! Your Golden Triangle has gathered 500 elite soldiers, cooperated with the world's top five mercenary groups, and formed an army of 600 people, I don't care what method you use, I don't care how much money it costs, I want no grass on that island! ”

As soon as the old man mentioned the island, he roared with resentment.

Ling Qingfeng was really taken aback on the side, he had never thought that the headquarters of the Beast Alliance would be so difficult to attack? The old man smashed 1.5 billion US dollars and set up a luxurious lineup composed of the world's top mercenaries and elite soldiers of the Golden Triangle before he dared to step on others, it is conceivable that the Huaxia police seriously underestimated the strength of the Beast Alliance Island.

Fortunately, I followed the old man, and I didn't know how powerful the island was until now, if I found the location of the island early in the morning and really sent it back to China, maybe the joint police of the four countries would suffer a big loss!

The more Zhang Baosheng pondered it, the more it was not a taste, what kind of island did this old man have to deal with! How can the strength be so strong! If such a force is really captured, it will be fine, in case it can't be attacked, damn, the mercenaries are all invited in the name of Lao Tzu Zhang Baosheng, and in the future, the other party will counterattack, and his own troops may not be able to hold it!

"This old man has sinister intentions!" Zhang Baosheng hated in his heart, and couldn't help but stare at Jin Ba, it's all you stinky boy, you can't die to attract this kind of evil star, what's the matter. It's a big head to think about! No, I'll have to take advantage of it first.

"$1.5 billion is here. You take it and arrange it! The old man casually threw a card in front of Zhang Baosheng.

Zhang Baosheng swallowed his saliva, and said in his heart that this money is not a small amount. It's really hard to earn!

"Old man, I have something to ask you for a little favor! The Golden Triangle is not up to me Zhang Baosheng alone, it's easy to get together 500 miscellaneous soldiers, and if you want to gather 500 elite soldiers, I have to discuss with that guy Chai Wang, but he doesn't necessarily listen to me! ”

"And what do you want to do?" The old man glanced at Zhang Baosheng and seemed to see through his intentions.

Zhang Baosheng no longer has any elegant temperament on his body at this moment, but shows his naked profiteer face.

"Chaiwang likes to bet with me the most! We can arrange a jousting and gambling to lure him to the hook. At that time, as long as your old man, or the young master next to you, comes out and shows a little strength, he can't help but not bow his head! ”

The old man smiled quietly, with his experience in the rivers and lakes, he didn't know what Zhang Baosheng's calculations were, and he clearly wanted to use the high-end combat power on his side to pressure competitors to surrender and take the opportunity to expand his territory.

"Such a trifle. Let Jinba do it! He is my personal disciple, and his combat power is still above Beidou, and he is your righteous son, and his son fights for Lao Tzu. Naturally, it couldn't be more appropriate! The old man decided the matter in one sentence, so that Zhang Baosheng had nothing to say.

"As long as you can win. It's okay to go on the Golden Blast! If he doesn't, the old guy will always come out! Zhang Baosheng thought for a moment. Nodding in agreement.

After chatting about business, General Zhang Baosheng personally sent the old man and his party to live in the best accommodation in the camp. Good wine and meat are treated, and they dare not slack off.

It's just that the dozens of soldiers who were ambushed in front of and behind the house gave their lives in vain, but the people in the camp carried all these life debts to Jin Ba, who asked him to bring back these murderous evil stars.

At nightfall, in a stilted building in the northeast corner of the camp of the Baosheng Army.

Under the dim light, Ning Qiong sat on the ground with a worried face.

"Abba, that rotten guy is back! I'm so annoyed! Ning Qiong held her cheeks and frowned.

Opposite Ning Qiong, an old man who was so thin that he was only skinny was leaning against the window lattice, his deep shriveled eyes flashing like ghost fire.

"Jinba is back! Has his kung fu improved? Have you ever dealt with him? The old man's voice was dry and hoarse, and it sounded like sandpaper grinding stones.

Ning Qiong tilted her face to the side and said in a complaining tone: "Hmph! Abba, you know how to care about kung fu, kung fu! I didn't strike with him, I shot him! ”

"You shot? The result? The thin old man raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I didn't hit him, but he seems to have saved my life!" Ning Qiong told Abba about the situation, and she said that Jin Ba jumped out of the car and hugged her, and then the head of the camel she was riding suddenly exploded.

The thin old man listened very carefully, closed his eyes and thought for a while after listening, suddenly opened his eyes, and muttered to himself: "There is a big master in the car, a real big master!" It's incredible! It's so powerful! This is the legendary master of congenital perfection! Girl, you picked up a life today! ”

"Huh? Did he really save me? Abba, I don't know what to do with him! I hate him! Hate him to death! ”

The thin old man couldn't help but touch his empty trousers, and his heart was surging, but he didn't even hear what his daughter said.

"Guess Meng will be back tomorrow! I'm afraid the two of them will fight as soon as they meet! Ning Qiong looked very troubled, like her mother, which made the thin old man fall into memories for many years.

Twenty years ago, Ning Zulan was in the prime of life, and he was already a well-known dark martial artist in Nanyang. A kung fu rarely meets opponents, coupled with a solid family background, friends are all over the world, and everything is not asked.

Perhaps because it was too smooth sailing, Ning Zulan began to pursue excitement, in order to show that his concentration was extraordinary, at a friend's party, he took drugs, and as a result, he became addicted to drugs.

Soon, Ning Zulan's drug addiction got out of control, his body was weak, his family wealth was scattered, and even his most beloved wife couldn't bear it and remarried another woman.

But Ning Zulan was fascinated, relying on his martial arts, thinking that even if he took drugs for a lifetime, he would still be happy, so he broke into the Golden Triangle with his young daughter, wanting to make a fortune again.

How do you know that although the dark power master is powerful, he still can't stand the drug addiction, but he was caught by the enemy, cut off his right leg, and became a waste.

Fortunately, his life should not be extinguished, and he was saved by General Zhang Baosheng and kept in the stockade, so that he could teach the children of the army to practice martial arts.

It was also in that year that he taught his most proud disciple and brought the general's righteous son Jin Ba into the ranks of dark energy masters.

But also that year, he originally intended to marry his daughter Ning Qiong to Jin Ba, but the stinky boy was stubborn, relying on a verbal marriage contract, he actually took advantage of the strength of the wine to touch Ning Qiong's room in the middle of the night, and had to have sex, so angry that the old boxer was really angry, and he beat Jin Ba with a limp to vomit blood and escape.

Jin Ba did this to commit the anger of the people in the village, and General Zhang Baosheng had to send Jin Ba to the South Korean police as an undercover agent, which was actually to fill the army and distribute it.

Although these warlord troops in the Golden Triangle are ruthless and do all kinds of evil, they treat their own villages and relatives relatively morally, and to put it bluntly, everyone is a group of homeless and stateless dead people begging for a living, if they stink in their nests, it really makes no sense.

Among Ning Zulan's current disciples, Guess Meng is a good child, and the whole village knows that he likes Ning Qiong, but I didn't expect Jin Ba to come back and bring a real master, it seems that the next few days will not be very peaceful!

For the next whole day, Ling Qingfeng locked himself in the room under the pretext of fighting for his father-in-law, and did not come out.

The main reason is not simply to practice martial arts in retreat, but to avoid people! His identity as a golden bully is fake, and it is better not to see anyone, otherwise it will be a big trouble to show his feet.

However, Ling Qingfeng was not idle when he hid in the room, taking advantage of the fact that no one was disturbing, he was trying to use the wisp of innate true qi in his body to desperately devour the high-density energy substance that the old man left in his meridians.

Ling Qingfeng had a faint feeling that those high-density energy substances left in the meridians could certainly greatly increase his physical strength, but after all, they were things outside his body, if he didn't have that wisp of innate true qi in his body, he might think that those were the foundation and accumulation of the innate realm, but now, he could clearly perceive that these things were neither produced in his own body, nor were they absorbed, and their nature was unknown, which was very strange.

Fortunately, that wisp of innate true qi was able to devour them, but the speed was a little slow, and it had to be under Ling Qingfeng's high concentration.

He just subconsciously felt that he should do this, but in fact, he didn't expect that in addition to transforming energy, this would also play a role in exercising his spirit and influencing and controlling his innate true qi.

After less than half an hour of practice, Ling Qingfeng was already dizzy and in pain. And this pain is not the pain of muscles and muscles, the head is empty, like stuffed into a large ball of cotton, and then slammed in the ear with a dozen or so big gongs, there is an indescribable uncomfortable.

Bang! Ling Qingfeng was having a splitting headache when a black thing suddenly flew in from the window, which directly startled him.

Ling Qingfeng's first reaction was that someone threw a grenade in, and he didn't care about the headache, so he dodged and fell down.

After a while, there was no explosion, and when I looked closely, it was actually half a piece of masonry.

Then, I heard someone outside the window scolding: "Jinba! You! And the face is back! Bring the seed to Lao Tzu and get out! ”

What are you afraid of! The last thing Ling Qingfeng wants is to meet Jin Ba's acquaintances, which is good! People smashed the window directly and scolded to the door!

"I know you're in there! You coward, gutsless rat! I said that I will fight you once and at a time! You're out! What are you afraid of? I promise not to kill you! Come out and show me what amazing skills you've learned in Korea! ”

The voice of the person outside the door was really loud, one voice was higher than the other, and the voice was like a bell, not weak at all, but stronger and stronger.

Ling Qingfeng thought about it, if he kept hiding in the house and didn't make a sound, it would make people strange!

Jin Ba's personality doesn't want to be the kind of turtle with a shrunken head! However, how can you get rid of the guy outside the door without revealing a flaw?

Ling Qingfeng walked to the door, squeaked, and pushed the door open. (To be continued......)