When I returned to the Los Angeles apartment, it was already past eight o'clock, and what happened last night was enough to turn into a movie, and I was very tired from tossing all night, and I didn't know what happened to Bob and Jenny, especially Bob, who was very badly injured, and I didn't know if there was any danger of losing my strength, and a wave of sleepiness hit me, so I took off my clothes and fell asleep on the bed.

When I woke up, it was already dusk, and I reluctantly got up from my bed, washed my face, and went out again, because tonight was going to be a sleepless night.

I took $500,000 to a Chinese martial arts hall near Chinatown, and Francis told me that this was a hall of the Fuqing Gang, and I thought I should be able to meet the top of the Fuqing Gang here, right?

After entering the martial arts hall, I saw more than a dozen students contacting martial arts under the guidance of a Chinese master, and most of these students were foreigners, and some were older and younger.

After seeing me, a stranger, enter the martial arts hall, the middle-aged head of the sect looked at me puzzled and asked, "Do you want to sign up?" ”

"I'm looking for Zhao Chuanxiang." The man I'm talking about is the boss of the Fuqing Gang in Los Angeles, and that's what Francis told me.

The middle-aged instructor's face changed, he clapped his hands and said to the students, "That's all for today, you can come back tomorrow." ”

Obviously, some things are very inconvenient for the students, and after the students left, the middle-aged head of the sect squinted at me and said, "What are you looking for Zhao Tang?" ”

"What exactly is it for me to tell you, where are the others?" I said in a deep voice.

"Boy, I advise you to speak politely." The middle-aged head said coldly.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here, is Zhao Chuanxiang here?" I don't have a good impression of Fuqing helping me, they only bully their own people.

"Hehe, boy, I think you're looking for a fight, aren't you? Is Zhao Tang always what you say you can see? The middle-aged head clenched his fists and walked towards me.

The mixed society really speaks with your fists, are you underestimating me? Secretly borrowing part of the dragon demon body to increase the physique, I sneered and greeted it.

When the middle-aged sect leader saw that I didn't know whether to live or die, he sneered, and his body suddenly accelerated and pounced on me, and when he came to me, he turned around and kicked me in a roundabout way.

The roundabout kick of the middle-aged head swept towards my head with a strong wind, I know that the middle-aged man in front of me is a foreign master, but there is a saying called punching the master to death, there is a dragon demon body increase, even if I don't know the moves, he has to lie down for me in the face of absolute power, who made him just an ordinary person?

His attack seemed slow to me, and I dodged it with a slight tilt of my head, then slapped him in the chest with lightning speed.

"Bang", before he understood what was going on, the whole person was slapped to the ground by my palm, and he only felt that he couldn't get up with a breath in his chest, and his face was extremely ugly.

You must know that even if I only borrow part of the dragon demon body to increase my physical body, I can easily punch through the two-centimeter-thick iron door with one punch, and I have already shown mercy to his subordinates just now, otherwise his sternum can be shattered by my palm.

Or maybe it was the sound of the fight that I came that alarmed the people inside, and a dozen thugs rushed out from behind with machetes and clubs.

"Who are you? Dare to come to Fuqing to help spread wild? A man in his thirties said coldly.

"Zhao Chuanxiang is not there?" I asked.

"Mr. Tang, how can you just see you when you say it?" The man said disdainfully.

I snorted coldly, your uncle, it's this sentence again, aren't you just a group of underworlds? What kind of national leader do you think you think of? I didn't bother to talk nonsense with them anymore, so I just threw the bag of dollars on the ground, and the dollars in the bag were suddenly scattered all over the ground, and the thugs were dumbfounded.

"This money is the money you were hacked by the hip-hop gang, I got it back, I hope you don't trouble Zhao Rui again, if not......" I walked to a wall and punched with all my might.

With a bang, I punched a hole in the concrete wall, and I could even hear them gasping for air, and that's what I wanted.

"Hmph." I snorted coldly and left in the eyes of everyone.

After leaving the martial arts hall, I felt a dark feeling in my heart, I gave myself a full score for this calf just now, I think the money of the Fuqing Gang has also been returned, and I shouldn't be in trouble with Zhao Rui again, right? Now there is only one thing left unresolved.

As it gets dark, I go to the old Mayan warehouse again, this time with one purpose in mind, and that is to kill this fellow Freld.

Maybe because of my last time, the Mayan Gang had abandoned this place, and there was not a single figure in the old warehouse, and I didn't know if Fried was still in the basement.

I was standing in the basement doorway when I heard Freard's voice coming from inside.

"Bastard, bastard, damn it, I'm going to kill you, you wait for me, Fak Squid, do you not eat?" Frield cursed.

Not only was I stunned for a moment, who was he scolding? The first half of the sentence sounds like scolding me, right? To whom is the second half of the sentence addressed to?

I looked through the crack in the door and saw Fryrd's red body sitting on a chair, and a hot chick was lying on top of him doing something indescribable.

Seeing this scene, a nameless fire involuntarily rose in my heart. Your uncle, this little life is very leisurely, and there are beautiful women with you, master, I am still a single dog, I think you are really good scars and forget the pain.

I kicked the basement door open, and the moment I kicked it open, Frielder was about to enter that state of excitement when he saw someone break down the door and stood up, and then I saw him look at me with an angry expression, and his eyes seemed to be bursting with fire.

"Yo, you look good." I smiled and said hello.

"It's you, are you here to die?" Fryer was bare-chested, with the slightest intention of getting dressed.

"The wound on my neck is healing well, huh?" I teased.

"You give me death." Friard roared angrily and rushed at me.

I'm here for one purpose, to kill him. Swapped out of the dragon demon body and directly entangled with Freard, and the hot foreign girl hid in the corner in fright.

Because last time Fryder was careless, he was hit by me, and this time he was obviously prepared, and he actually fought with me on a par.

I punched Frerd out and smashed it against the wall, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and countless blood beads suddenly appeared around his body, and those blood beads slowly turned into blood cones and floated in front of him, there were dozens of them.

"Bloodsting." He roared, and the bloody blade in front of him stabbed at me quickly.

I didn't dare to resist, I quickly dodged backwards, poof, the ground I was standing on just now was pierced by dozens of holes in the blood cone, it seems that this blood cone is very powerful.

Seeing that he had dodged his attack so easily, Fryrd's eyes became even more frenzied, and he said angrily, "I see how you dodge this time." ”

Hundreds of blood cones suddenly appeared in front of him, attacking me indiscriminately, apparently in the cramped basement, he wanted me to have nowhere to hide.