Yang Cong opened the door and opened the door.

When I opened the door, there were three people standing outside the door.

One of them was wearing a black suit with a pair of glasses, a smile on his face, and he looked to be twenty-seven or eight.

And the two people on the side are more rigid, with a straight face, obviously a little brother or a bodyguard or something.

"Is that Mr. Yang?" When he saw the door open, and the person who opened the door was a handsome and jealous man, that person knew that he should be the person he was looking for.

"Well, I am, you are?" Yang Cong asked.

"Hello, Mr. Yang, my name is Liu Ziang, and I am here to pick you up on the order of my helper." Liu Ziang smiles all the time, his smile is very friendly, and he speaks very kindly.

"Helper?" Yang Cong frowned, and asked in a somewhat bad tone.

"We belong to the Black Dragon Gang, and our gang leader is Wang Hui." Liu Ziang hurriedly explained that when he came, his helper had given a death order to invite Yang Cong to his destination.

"Oh, I see, I remember." Yang Cong only now remembered that before entering the world of bad people, he met a person named Wang Hui and said that he wanted to help him detoxify.

Now the time is about the same.

"Let's go." Yang Cong put on his shoes and walked out of the room directly.

Seeing that Yang Cong was so good at talking, Liu Ziang also exhaled lightly in his heart.

Coming downstairs, a conspicuous black sedan was parked downstairs.

Yang Cong was also not interested in seeing what kind of car it was, and after the person next to him opened the door, Yang Cong sat directly in.

Several people also got on the bus one after another.

In this way, Yang Cong sat in the car.

After a while, the car turned into a luxurious mansion.

The car stopped, and the little brothers in black suits on the side came over and opened the door.

Yang Cong also got out of the car.

"Mr. Yang, here."

Liu Ziang led the way, and Yang Cong followed behind.

As he walked, Yang Cong looked around, and he also had to praise the taste of these rich people.

didn't walk for long, Yang Cong followed Liu Ziang into the living room.

In the living room, a young man is sitting on a sofa.

After seeing Yang Cong coming in, the young man hurriedly got up and said to Yang Cong: "Big brother is here, come on, sit down first."

As he spoke, he pointed to the sofa and motioned for Yang Cong to sit down.

Yang Cong also sat down with Wang Hui.

"Big brother, wait a minute, I'll go make a pot of tea for big brother." As he spoke, he was about to make tea, but was stopped by Yang Cong.

"There's no need to make tea, let's talk about the poison in your body first." Yang Cong said.

Wang Hui actually wanted Yang Cong to help him heal, but because of the politeness, he still felt that he would wait first.

And now that Yang Cong said it directly, Wang Hui also followed the pole.

"Then it's troublesome big brother."

Yang Cong came to Wang Hui and reached out and pressed on Wang Hui's shoulder.

Wang Hui only felt a warm current flowing into his body, and he knew that this must be Yang Cong treating himself.

It didn't take long for Yang Cong's hand to leave Wang Hui's shoulder.

"Okay, you're okay now." Yang Cong said.

Wang Hui looked at Yang Cong incredulously when he heard the former's voice, he thought that this would be very troublesome, and it would be several times at worst, or whatever.

But he didn't expect to be pressed on the shoulder by Yang Cong like this, and the problem that had been bothering him was so good.

It seems that this big brother did not scream in vain.

"Someone, bring me tea." Wang Hui hurriedly asked someone to bring tea up.

Immediately, a person brought tea up.

poured a cup for Yang Cong.

Picking up the teacup, Yang Cong took a sip.

"Big brother, you're amazing." Wang Hui patted his ass and exclaimed.

"It's nothing, even if you call me big brother, I'll definitely cure you, but I want to tell you." Yang Cong looked at Wang Hui with a somewhat serious tone.

"Big brother, you say." Wang Hui saw Yang Cong being so serious, and he also knew that Yang Cong had something to say to himself.

"Your poison is very peculiar, ordinary people can't find it at all, and it's extremely difficult for a person with first-class strength like you to find it." Yang Cong said: "After taking this poison, you will not be able to cultivate at first, and after a long time, you will directly become a waste person, and the person who gives this poison must be someone close to you, because what he wants is for you to slowly become a waste person."

Listening to Yang Cong's explanation, Wang Hui only now realized the seriousness of this matter.

In the past, he always thought that there was something wrong with his cultivation, but he just couldn't find out what was wrong.

And his strength has always been stuck in the first-class, and some time ago, he couldn't even do the first-class strength and fell to the second rate.

"Thank you for the reminder, the younger brother will pay attention." Wang Hui felt that this matter still had to be solved by himself, and Yang Cong would definitely not help him.

"However, I've heard that your gang has been a little unpeaceful lately." Yang Cong is not nosy, but thinks that Wang Hui is also a very good person, it doesn't matter if he helps, he is bored anyway.

And what reminded Yang Cong was that he still had countless priceless treasures there, and there was no place to sell them, if he sold them openly, then selling this kind of thing would definitely attract attention, which Yang Cong didn't want.

Then Yang Cong thought of underground trading, since Wang Hui is the boss of the underworld, it is not too much to ask him to help sell things.

On the other hand, Yang Cong felt that Wang Hui could be cultivated as Yang Cong's spokesperson for the underground world.

What Yang Cong wants is to slowly expand his power, Yuan Tiangang's change of name to Blood Demon is also his step, and Wang Hui is also a step he wants to implement.

"I ask you, do you want to be stronger." Yang Cong looked at Wang Hui.

To say that Yang Cong's words are tantamount to nonsense in other people's ears, because there is no one who wants to become stronger.

But when it came to Wang Hui's ears, it didn't mean that.

"I'm going to get stronger." Wang Hui replied to Yang Cong with his eyes.

To say that he was originally a gentleman, the last leader of the Black Dragon Gang was his father.

But he was originally enjoying the joy of the world, but it was rumored that his father died in a battle with other gangs, and according to custom, Wang Hui became the new leader of the Black Dragon Gang.

He has transformed from a gentleman to the leader of a powerful gang, and he lives up to his name.

But in the eyes of outsiders, he is incomparably beautiful, because he became the leader of the Black Dragon Gang.

But the real truth is only known to Wang Hui himself.

This powerful Black Dragon Gang was actually almost torn apart, and Wang Hui's father was originally a person with great strength, so everyone would obey him.

But Wang Hui couldn't reach the level of his father.

And what he lacks is strength.