When they came to the door of the neon door, the two of them immediately stopped Yang Fengtian.

"Hello, do you have anything to do with your visit to Neon Home?" said a man politely.

Seeing the other party's polite appearance, Yang Fengtian nodded, it is worthy of being a big force, and sure enough, the people under him are also some good hands, sometimes it is not those who open their mouths to scold and scold, but those two-faced people, these people can bend and stretch, such people are people who have achieved great things.

"I'll look for your torture master. Yang Fengtian said humbly.

"Okay, do you have an appointment?" the man asked.

"No, I just want to talk to the Torture Master about business. Yang Fengtian raised his eyebrows and said.

These gangster forces are not dead-headed, especially Neon Gate, which controls the largest chain of entertainment clubs in the country in the hands of Neon Gate, in addition to the three provinces of DB, which are distributed throughout the country, and the annual profit is also an amazing number.

"What's your name?" the man asked, still patiently.

Yang Fengtian, Minister of Security of Tianniu Group. Yang Fengtian said word by word.

Hearing Yang Fengtian's words, the person was suddenly stunned, how could the Minister of Security come to negotiate, but the name of the Tianniu Group still suppressed this guy.

"Okay, please go inside, and I'll go and report to the door master. The man said.

Then Yang Fengtian walked into the neon home with another person, and I have to say that the rudder of this neon door is still very stylish.

There is no layer of gold in the decoration, but it reveals infinite nobility inside, the hue here is mostly blue, the floor is also aqua blue, it looks very beautiful, and most of the furniture here is simple and elegant style, which makes people look relaxed and happy, it seems that this neon door master is also a very tasteful person.

"Sir, will you have a glass of wine first?" asked a man dressed in black and white servants.

"Okay!" Yang Fengtian nodded gentlemanly.

"What flavor do you want, Champagne Tequila Bacardi?" the waiter asked.

Hearing the waiter's words, Yang Fengtian secretly thought, of course, it's the most expensive, it sounds like the most high-grade champagne, so let's have a glass of champagne!

"Let's have a glass of champagne!" Yang Fengtian smiled.

"Okay, wait a minute. The waiter immediately turned around and poured the wine, and after a while, a glass of champagne was placed in front of Yang Fengtian.

At this time, Yang Fengtian was tasting this delicious champagne, this neon door is really generous, this kind of wine is used to entertain, although it is not as good as the wine that Yang Fengtian went to attend the Omni party last time, but it is also a good aging.

After a while, the man who went to ventilate the news came over and said, "I'm sorry that our door master doesn't want to see anyone today, why don't you come back in a few days?"

Come back in a few days? Damn! Maybe you'll be killed in the third province in a few days, what am I here for?

"May I ask if the name of our Tianniu Group is not loud enough? No matter how weak our Tianniu Group's strength is, it is also one of the top 100 enterprises in the top 500 in the country, I made a special trip to visit, is this your hospitality?" Yang Fengtian said unceremoniously.

"I'm sorry sir, but there is something wrong with our master. The man bowed his head and said.

Syllable!

Yang Fengtian slapped the table and shouted angrily: "Something? Let me tell you, if I can't see the Torture Sect Master today, then I won't leave, I'm here to see what you want from the Neon Gate?"

Suddenly, a group of people rushed in, all towards the sticks, Yang Fengtian carefully observed that they all had a pistol pinned to their backs, and they would take it out at any time to give Yang Fengtian a shot.

"What's the matter, do you still want to make trouble in Anxi?" Yang Fengtian shouted fearlessly.

At this moment, a woman walked out of a corridor, this woman was wearing an ice blue tracksuit, and she looked stunning.

The most important thing is not these, this woman is none other than Ling Shuang.

Looking at Ling Shuang's outfit, Yang Fengtian muttered unwillingly: "Fun!

"Yang Fengtian! Yang Fengtian! You are really unusual! You dare to find my chassis. Ling Shuang said angrily.

"Hmph, why are you here? Yang Fengtian also reacted and snorted coldly.

"I'm the owner of the Neon Gate, and of course I'm here. Ling Shuang sneered.

"Aren't you the leader of the Frost Killing, why have you become the master of the Neon Gate again?" Yang Fengtian asked in surprise.

"The second master of the neon gate is the leader of the frost kill, and I am just the number one killer of the frost kill, but since you are here today, we have to have a fight!" Ling Shuang waved his hand, and suddenly all the people in the room withdrew.

Then Ling Shuang didn't know where to find out a military thorn and stabbed Yang Fengtian at once.

Seeing this, Yang Fengtian didn't panic at all, and picked up a broom next to him, and he immediately regretted not bringing a dagger before.

Whenever the broom collided with the opponent's military thorn, a piece would be cut off, and gradually Yang Fengtian was left with a broom handle.

Yang Fengtian hurriedly escaped and picked up a feather duster and continued to stand up, this time he was a lot more careful to beat Yang Fengtian, and specially used his skill to hit the lower end of the military thorn, which could not only retreat the enemy, but also not hurt the feather duster.

Suddenly, a spoof thought flashed in Yang Fengtian's heart, this Ling Shuang, this girl is really too bastard, she always fights with herself, so she will fix her.

Ling Shuang finally couldn't help it, and suddenly jumped into the army and stabbed towards Yang Fengtian's head, Yang Fengtian saw that he hurriedly slid over from the side, and while sliding, Yang Fengtian suddenly hit Ling Shuang's ass with a feather duster, and suddenly Ling Shuang screamed.

"The little girl is so disobedient. Yang Fengtian also said sarcastically, and suddenly Ling Shuang fell into a violent state.

Suddenly, the temperature of the air here suddenly became much colder, this cold was very familiar, Yang Fengtian felt that this cold air was very similar to the cold emitted by Jiang Fanxiao, there was heat in the cold.

Suddenly, Yang Fengtian was intoxicated by this environment, but Ling Shuang's attack never stopped, and his military thorn slashed straight at Yang Fengtian's head, and Yang Fengtian was unmoved.

Finally, Yang Fengtian sensed the danger, but at this time it was too late, Yang Fengtian used all his spiritual power to dodge to the right, but the opponent's military thorn landed on Yang Fengtian's left arm.

Sou!

A bloody light appeared here, Yang Fengtian's arm was broken in response, and blood poured out in a steady stream.

Seeing this scene, Ling Shuang seemed to be taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Are you okay?"

"Hehe!" Yang Fengtian sneered, his left arm was broken, is it okay?

Yang Fengtian picked up his left arm and stuffed it into his clothes, gritted his teeth and walked out of the neon home.

Along the way, he met a lot of people who looked at Yang Fengtian with strange eyes, and Yang Fengtian tried his best to control the flow of his blood, otherwise he would die due to excessive blood loss.

Back at the hotel, Yang Fengtian hurriedly took out the medical supplies he had brought before to stop the bleeding and bandage.

If you go to the hospital now, you may be able to connect your severed arm, but it is very likely that your physique is different from that of other people, don't forget that your meridians and internal organs are disordered, if you are found to be alive like this, you have to be dissected as a guinea pig.

Time passed little by little, because Yang Fengtian was originally a hand, and his injuries were too serious, so Yang Fengtian gradually passed out, the blood was still slowly dripping down, and the bedding on the bed was already dyed red.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared in front of the window, and then the window opened and someone came in, and this person was Ling Shuang.

Looking at Yang Fengtian's miserable appearance, Ling Shuang was moved, and then took Yang Fengtian away.

After that, several doctors hurriedly gave Yang Fengtian blood transfusion treatment, but because the broken arm had been away from the body for too long, it could not be connected.

A few days later, Yang Fengtian reappeared in his room, still the same bedding stained red with blood, which was already dry at this time, and his wound was also scabbed and covered with bandages.

"Oh my God, I'm still alive. Yang Fengtian straightened up weakly and said.

"Count your kid hard. Thunder Soul's voice remembered.

"I rely on how you can get in touch with me. Yang Fengtian was surprised.

"It's been so many months, and the place I pried open in my mind is not small, and it's no problem to talk to you. Thunder Soul said.

"What's the matter with this bandage, I don't seem to have been so strong before. Yang Fengtian was surprised.

"You have to thank that little girl named Ling Shuang for this, if she hadn't taken you for treatment, it was a question of whether you would be alive or not. Thunder Soul said.

"Damn! I still thank her! She was the one who made me break my arm!" Suddenly, Yang Fengtian said with a sad face.

"Uh......" Thunder Soul was also speechless for a while.

"Thunder Soul, do you think my broken arm can still be connected?" Yang Fengtian asked cautiously.

"Dream with your current strength!" Thunder Soul immediately slammed into Yang Fengtian.

"What then! Less arms can reduce my strength, and ...... And how can I see people like this!" Yang Fengtian said bitterly.

"This is very easy to recover when you reach the God Realm. Thunder Soul said seriously.

"What the hell? Divine Realm? That will take a few years! At least five or six years!" Yang Fengtian said with a sad face.

"Five or six years? What about your dreams? Twenty years, if you can achieve it, even if you are awesome. Thunder Soul said with disdain.

"Okay, then there's no other way?" Yang Fengtian asked pitifully.

"No!" Thunder Soul said categorically.

"There's no hope for your broken arm, anyway, you are holding a sword in your right hand, which is of little use, and the main thing is to restore your strength is what you should do. "Thunder Soul poured cool water.

"How long do you think you'll be able to get back in your head. Yang Fengtian sighed.

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