Fortunately, this hall manager is also a person who has seen the world, for the mobile phone, although he doesn't have it, but he is not a stranger, looking at the three missed calls on the mobile phone screen, thinking about whether this is stolen, the owner of the person called to find something, otherwise, how can this product have a mobile phone and not use it, well, it must be like this, he is too smart, and his heart is even deeper to Mu Mingyang is a thief, he can't help but turn his eyes, after helping Mu Mingyang connect, if the owner is really looking for something, then tell him, now the specific location of the thief, maybe the real boss of the owner will reward him with a tip or something, the more he thinks about it, the happier he became, and gave a look to the hall security guard, asking him to move closer to Mu Mingyang and follow the order at any time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mingyang didn't have any idea about the security guard's approaching him, thinking that he hadn't seen a mobile phone to take a look.

After the hall manager answered the phone, he politely said to the other party: "Hello, sir." ”

The man on the phone couldn't help but be angry, and said angrily: "What kind of onion are you, let Mu Mingyang answer the phone." Thinking of the name of Na Mu Mingyang written on the customer's check-in book, and the caller called him by his name, the perfect idea expected in his heart was instantly overshadowed, and he was inexplicably reprimanded by him, this business was done...... It's really a loss for my wife and a soldier.

Gave the phone to Mu Mingyang, the hall manager turned around and continued to scold his employees, for the words of thanks behind him, he listened to the uncomfortable in his ears, and couldn't help but deepen the psychology of scolding the employees.

"Hey, I am, who are you. "Fame is polite and polite.

As for who can call him, it's really a boss who buys medicine.

"Hmph, boy, I'll give you three hours to the wasteland ditch oil factory on the outskirts of the city, I'll wait for you here. The person on the phone said this sentence bluntly, but unexpectedly found that the words were not explained, and he really suffered the misfortune of flying a kick.

The suburban wasteland ditch oil factory, located in the fourth line of the capital suburbs, is generally called the industrial park, but they are some old abandoned factories, some of the dilapidated ones do not even have the old janitor, the new industrial park has been established in the southern suburbs, because it has been renovated as a residential building in the coming year, so it has been idle until now, there is still a period of time before the construction of residential buildings, so this place has generally become a safe place for criminals to fight, kidnap and ransom. Ordinary people who would go to that kind of place, except for grass, is grass, and there is not even a bird.

In a room in Building A, a dormitory building of an abandoned oil refinery, two tightly tied people sitting on back chairs struggled in vain, while four or five gangster-looking men gathered next to them to drink and play cards. Habits are no different from those of the underworld.

It was the eldest brother of this group of people who kicked down the caller, that is, Zhao Zhijie, who destroyed the little brother of Mu Mingyang, and at this time he was scolding the man angrily in a court voice unique to him after being castrated: "You mother, what can you do, it's hard to do anything, it's special." The man on the ground didn't dare to complain in the slightest, and honestly lay on the ground waiting for the boss to punish him, he knew that since the boss was that something, his attitude was like a different person, and he didn't care and take care of his brothers as much as before, he was a complete villain, oh no, big gelding, at least, now it's not just what he thinks in his heart.

Zhao Zhijie grabbed the phone and gritted his teeth into the phone and said: "Mu Mingyang, one hour, only one hour, I will give you an hour, your two brothers are in my hands, if you can't appear in my sight, I want them to die one step ahead of you, hum." The unbearable charming aura revealed in the words actually came from the mouth of a man, to be honest, Mu Mingyang didn't notice this, on the contrary, he couldn't tell who that person was, but when he heard the brothers, Mu Mingyang thought to himself, it's bad, these two boys must have been kidnapped.

From the beginning of the sentence when he answered the phone, Mingyang has been silent until now, and continued: "You give me the address. At this time, he was only thinking about the personal safety of his two brothers, and he had already exposed his impatience.

This is the result of the fact that the path of cultivation has not been long enough, and how far is the road to calm the mind and body?

Concisely asked the geographical location, casually stopped a taxi to set off, and used spiritual power to bless the driver with confusion, commanding it to continue to accelerate and accelerate, all the way to the two hundred miles of crooked road and then a cool and elegant, all the way through the red light, it is estimated that when the taxi driver is sober, he should be laid off, and he will not know how to die when he cries to death.

"The special Zhao Zhijie, the special Tiger Gang, move my brother a hair, and the Tiger Gang must be washed away. Mingyang gritted his teeth and said angrily, slamming his fist on the door of the passenger seat of the taxi, which frightened the driver and master, but did not reduce the speed at all, and continued to accelerate.

All the way speeding by, the taxi is rushing like lightning, for the one-hour time limit, the slightest negligence of their two brothers will be seriously threatened!

The taxi pulled up smoothly in front of a dilapidated factory, which was the waste ditch oil factory on the outskirts of the city.

got out of the car, slightly exerted some spiritual power, and the taxi driver was controlled by Junhao, starting the car smoothly and unhurriedly in the direction of his home, for irrelevant people, Mingyang is still very principled, and will definitely not kill innocent people.

Later, after the driver went home, he ignored his wife and children, and went straight to bed and fell asleep, which was unbearable, for three days and three nights! When he woke up, the large and small traffic penalty sheets on the bed, as well as the dismissal slip of the taxi company's driver, suddenly blood gushed out, and after his family sent him to the hospital, he received a critical illness notice issued by the hospital.

Through spiritual detection, in a row of abandoned staff dormitory buildings, he sensed the presence of people.

Not to mention killing the two Tiger gang gangsters who served as a guard at the door, these are some unpopular bastards, like slaughtering livestock, Mu Mingyang still ruthlessly destroyed them.

From the abandoned factory to the dormitory building in the factory area, Mingyang killed more than 20 black members with his bare hands, this is the advance team prepared by Zhao Zhijie, and the task he accepted is to capture Mu Mingyang at all costs, and he wants to slash his palace with a knife, and then crush his body to end the hatred in his heart, he thinks that the perfect plan seems to be in vain, how could he think that Mu Mingyang is so powerful, the previous battle is just down to luck, anyway, this is Zhao Zhijie's personal idea.

The advance team used more than two-thirds of the gang members brought by Zhao Zhijie today, these people were all looking for their father Zhao Hongwei to ask for, and Zhao Hongwei knew that he was going to find Mu Mingyang and others to take revenge, and happily met his request, he believed that Mu Mingyang, who had been looking for so long, would definitely die here again, and transferred more than 30 elite members from the Tiger Hall to help his son.

As a father, Zhao Hongwei had a headache, as early as a few days ago, he held a gang meeting, and his son's life was broken, isn't this to cut off his children and grandchildren, when has such humiliation been endured, no one dares to do this, this kid, I will let you die a good death. The powerful momentum oppressed every person in the mouth of the branch hall, and everyone didn't dare to make a noise, after Wei Wei promised, everyone distributed a photo of Mu Mingyang, and everyone looked at the person in the photo with outstanding appearance, looking like a beautiful scholar, and they all made a life and death situation, and they must be found and destroyed without leaving a trace.

So much so that now the gangsters all over the city are looking for one person, and then only Mu Mingyang.

Now there are only a dozen black members around Zhao Zhijie, but they all carry machetes, sticks and other instruments, and they are full of vicious black forces, and this will not be extinguished.

"Hmph, Mu Mingyang, you are finally here, I didn't expect you to break through the encirclement of so many people, you are very powerful, but you are destined to die in Huangquan today, I want to break your body into thousands of pieces of hatred in my heart. Zhao Zhijie gritted his teeth and said, his forehead was forced to hold back a piece of sweat, it seems that he is not far from kidney failure, this product must have done a lot of evil during the complete period, I don't know how many girls from good families are planted on him.

Looking at these formations, Mu Mingyang found a chair unhurriedly, sat on it with a dignified demeanor, and said with a smile: "Senior Zhao, don't come to harm, we are still old friends, as for such a big liver fire?"

Seeing how majestic the state of danger is in the eyes of Yu Qingxuan and Li Chenghao, this big brother is right, and his heart is even more firm in his thoughts and beliefs about Mu Mingyang's life and death.

What caught his eye was Mu Mingyang's calm response, Zhao Zhijie suddenly became furious, his temperament became very irritable, looking at the enemy in front of him like this, he really couldn't stand it, for from childhood to adulthood, no matter when and where he was, there was always such a group of younger brothers around, they were all respectful, so that he was cultivated into a crazy young master with an arrogant temperament and a short temper since he was a child.

snatched the machete held by a junior brother next to him, and laughed wildly and still on the ground, making the younger brothers puzzled for a while, is the boss crazy or wrong? Even Mu Mingyang himself couldn't see what route Zhao Zhijie was taking for a while.

"Mu Mingyang, do you think that you are strong in martial arts, and you have dealt with more than ten or twenty people alone?" Zhao Zhijie, who said this, knew that the dozen or so little brothers with weapons around him would not be Mu Mingyang's opponents, even if they carried machetes and sticks, they should not play cards according to the routine for a difficult opponent like Mu Mingyang.

"Then since you think that these so-called shrimp soldiers and crab generals are not enough to be my opponent even if they are paired with so-called machetes and sticks, then what else do you want to bring them for?" Regarding Zhao Zhijie's rhetorical question, Mu Mingyang had already answered it, so he asked rhetorically, but he couldn't guess what he was thinking in his specific heart, and couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that cultivation is still so subtle, otherwise if you comprehend the perceptual skill of insight and scheming, everything that the opponent thinks can be clearly fed back to the brain, so as to know yourself and your opponent and be invincible." ”

"Shrimp cake crab will. "These four words Zhao Zhijie is nothing in his ears, but the little brothers under him can't listen to it, they are all two shoulders against one head, who is afraid of whom, for the other party's unbearable metaphor, a man will not be able to bear it.

"me, how great do you think you are, hack you to death to avenge the boss. When he said this, he rushed in the direction of Mu Mingyang with a machete, and the other people were also ready to move, and were stopped by Zhao Zhijie's gesture, he knew Mu Mingyang's ability, but he didn't know what Mu Mingyang's ability was, and now it was the time to watch the play.