"Hehe, isn't that me!" the man said with a faint smile.

If the old man was a woman, he would be holding his heart and screaming at this time. But he was a man, so he could only look at the man in a daze!

The old one's expression now was no less than the appearance of Yang Di meeting Chen Ling in his room that night.

However, this person is not Chen Ling, but for the old one, and even for the entire Huilong Society, this person is much more terrifying than Chen Ling, because this person is actually the nemesis of the Huilong Society, Murong Panasonic!

As the saying goes, the road is narrow, but the old man never dreamed that this road would be so narrow that he would run into his enemy so far away from the deep city.

Hong Ye, who was waiting for a chair over there, also noticed that something was wrong here, and hurriedly walked over with two bodyguards.

When Hong Ye saw Murong Panasonic , he also showed a ghostly expression on his face.

The father and son were shocked for a while, and the expressions on their faces gradually calmed down, but their hearts were still beating violently.

No matter how Niu Ye and Lao Yi are outside the Shencheng Pass, and how high they are in the Huilong Society, they are invincible, but they always have scruples about Murong Matsuxia, an almost mythical character.

"Murong Matsu, why are you here?" asked Hong Ye Qiang calmly, but his voice was obviously trembling when he spoke.

"Haha, Hong Sheng, it's really funny that you said this, you didn't buy this underground, you can be here, why can't I be here?" Murong Matsu asked with a faint smile.

Is it really a coincidence? To this extent, Hong Ye, who was very suspicious, didn't believe it at all, but when he looked at Murong Matsuxia carefully, he found that what was sitting under him was not a chair, but a wheelchair, and the one sitting next to him was not a master, or his strong son-in-law, but an old man with a somewhat similar face to Murong Matsuxia, obviously Murong Matsune's Laozi.

Seeing all this, Hong Ye couldn't help but think, is this really a coincidence? His two fathers and sons came to Long Island to travel, and Murong Matsuxia also came to play?

If this is really the case, then is this a godsend? Thinking of this, Hong Ye's eyes were faintly murderous.

The old man looked at his father's face changing uncertainly, knowing his father Mo Ruozi, he also guessed his father's thoughts!

Look left and right, Murong Panasonic has two fathers and sons, and none of his subordinates have brought, and on his side, even counting the bodyguards, there are a total of four people, cleaning up a cripple and a bad old man, it couldn't be simpler.

The first strike is strong, and the second attack suffers, taking down Murong Songxia, today can be regarded as a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, as soon as the idea is decided, the old one wants to wave his hand to let the two bodyguards go up, push Murong Song's father and son into the lake, and drown them alive.

When his hand was about to wave, Hong Ye stopped him with a look.

The old man looked at his father suspiciously, but when he saw that he gave him a reassuring look, he had to endure it for the time being.

"Murong Matsu, we've known each other for more than ten years, right?" Hong Ye sat down as if he had a moment's time, and the calmness and calmness returned to his face.

"Almost!" Murong Matsushi's tone was always flat.

"So how many times have we really met face to face?" Hong Ye asked again.

"Like, today is the first time!" Murong Matsushi thought for a while.

"Hehe, I thought we wouldn't be able to meet it in our lives, but I didn't expect to meet you here, fate!" Hong Ye laughed, that kind of laughter, full of pride and arrogance, like a cat catching a mouse.

Hearing his smile, the old one finally understood what his father meant, the Yihe Gang and the Huilong Society have been fighting for nearly ten years, this time Murong Song, who is the leader of the Yihe Gang, fell into their hands, how could his father let Murong Songxia die so easily, how can he say that he has to be tortured!

The cat caught the mouse that was messing with him all day long, how could he catch it, let it go, and play with it, otherwise how could he eliminate the hatred in his heart!

"Yes, there is indeed fate, how do you say that sentence, there is no chance to meet on the other side, there is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, I think you and I used to be in Shencheng almost every day, but we have never had a chance to meet, but I didn't expect to meet on this long island hundreds of miles away from Shencheng!" Murong Matsu said with a smile, and then said something that made Hong Sheng quite disgusting, "It's a pity, you are not a woman, if you are a woman, then I will you!"

Hong Sheng's anger swelled up, and the hideous color on his face suddenly appeared, and after a flash, he regained his calmness, and said coldly: "It's really a pity, we meet for the first time today, but I'm afraid it's also the last time!"

"Huh?" Murong Song's face showed a slight look of surprise, "I don't want to mess with you, but you want to me instead?"

"Hmm!" Hong Sheng nodded heavily, "If you don't do it today, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future!"

Murong Matsuxia didn't look around, he just looked at Hong Sheng, looking at him without blinking.

The boss has a move, is this kind of momentum important?

Hong Sheng ignored Murong Panasonic's reaction, he just pointed to the surrounding mountains and said: "This place is backed by mountains and faces the sea, the wind is cold and the water is cold, but it is an excellent feng shui treasure place to bury bones!

Murong Matsu's color changed slightly, and he sneered: "Hong Sheng, do you want to say that tomorrow is my death day?"

"Well, I'm really embarrassed to say that!" Hong Sheng said and sighed, "But that's exactly what I meant!"

"Hehe, do you think you really killed me?" Murong Matsushi asked with a sneer.

"What do you think?" Hong Sheng looked around, in this barren mountain and wilderness, there was no one except them, four people engaged in a cripple and an old man, and there was a reason why he couldn't die?

"Hong Sheng, shall I tell you something?" Murong Matsushi replied.

"Is this your last request before you die?"

Murong Matsuki smiled, ignored his taunts, just looked at him and said, "Hong Sheng, you should know that my Yihe Gang is very powerful, and in terms of people, it is almost five times that of your Huilong Society, but do you know why I have been ignoring you who are close at hand?"

This question has always been difficult for Hong Sheng, and even the old one is puzzled, so they all want to know the answer.

Hong Sheng thought about it for a while, and said in a playful tone: "Is it because rabbits don't eat the grass next to the nest!"

Murong Panasonic laughed loudly, laughing so much that everyone was inexplicable, Hong Ye's joke was not funny.

"Hong Sheng, I have to say, you are blinded!" Murong Matsu said and paused, and then said: "But my rabbit doesn't eat the grass next to the nest, it may be a little different from what you understand!"

"Oh?"

"Do you think it's because I'm afraid, or do you have any scruples? If you understand it this way, then you are very wrong, in the eyes of others, the Huilong Society may be a big gangster, and you Hongsheng is also a character who can be put on the stage, but for me Murong Panasonic, you go back to the Dragon Society, you Hongsheng is just a clown jumping off the beam, as long as I want to, I can strangle you to death at any time!"

This time, it was Hong Sheng's turn to laugh out loud, but his laughter was somewhat empty and empty-hearted.

"Murong Matsu, you're blowing a little too big!" Hong Sheng's tone was full of mockery and disdain, but the murderous intent in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger.

Murong Matsu shook his head, "I do have some bad habits, but bragging is definitely not!"

"Murong Matsu, I don't care if you're used to bragging, I just know that you have to die today! But don't worry, you won't be lonely, after you die, I will soon bring your daughter here to accompany you! In the future, every year I come here to play, I will stop by to see you!" Hong Sheng felt that he had already nagged with Murong Matsuxia enough, and there was no other meaning in chattering, so he was ready to let the two bodyguards do it.

"Hong Sheng, do you think you can really kill me today?" Murong Matsushi asked with a faint smile.

"Oh, let's try it then!" Hong Sheng said, with a fierce glint in his eyes, he waved his hand at the two bodyguards and shouted: "Push them down, drown me and drag them up again, and I'll use his meat as bait!"

With an order, the two big men immediately stepped forward, which was about to push Murong Song, who was in a wheelchair and had no power to resist, into the lake.

"Just!" two soft sounds came, followed by the two big men who were holding their bloody hands and screaming.

Suddenly, Hong Ye and Lao Yi were shocked, and looked around in a panic, except for the light breeze blowing on the lake, there was no movement.

"Snipers! they have snipers!" cried out the old man in horror, reaching for his gun in his arms.

"If I were you, I wouldn't move!" Murong Matsushi stared coldly at Lao Yi, and as soon as his words fell, a hole was shot out of the plank under Lao Yi's feet.

The old man no longer dared to move indiscriminately, but when he looked in the direction where the bullet came, he could see nothing but a dense forest swaying with the breeze, but he was sure that the sniper was hiding in it.

Hong Sheng, who was still proud just now, thought that he was sure to win the roll, stood there like a chicken, his face was as white as if he had applied facial cleanser, he and Murong Panasonic fought countless battles, but he never got a little bit cheap, this game, he thought he had won! But he didn't expect that he still lost!

???“ Hong Sheng, do you still think you can kill me?" Murong Matsu asked lightly, from beginning to end, he looked so calm and calm, Taishan collapsed in front of him without being shocked and didn't dare to say, at least it was an ancient well!

The superior person needs this kind of courage and courage that is not shocked by honor and disgrace, but in terms of momentum, Hong Sheng is obviously a little weaker than him.

???? Now, there is no need to say that he is at the bottom of the peak, but just now when he thought that he held the power of life and death of Murong Song, his aura was far inferior to that of Murong Song.