The abolition of the martial arts dantian caused Zheng Heihu to fall into a state of madness, until his face was trampled to the floor, and the pain of the broken bridge of his nose made him instantly realize a cruel truth - his life was in the hands of Li Xuedong.

Seeing that Zheng Heihu was trampled under the feet of Li Xuedong, three members of the Black Tiger Gang wanted to rush forward to save people, but they were slapped back by Li Xuedong three times, and they were beaten until their mouths were full of blood, and a few teeth broke out.

At this time, even though there were more than twenty elites of the Black Tiger Gang standing around the ward, no one dared to take a step forward.

Li Xuedong's strength is far beyond their imagination, this is no longer enough to make up for the gap between the two sides with a large number of people, and if it is not good, he will die.

Zheng Heihu's nose was completely broken, his hands supported the floor, and he wanted to pull his head out of Li Xuedong's feet, but found that the other party was pressing on him like a mountain, which was a feeling of despair.

Zheng Heihu no longer had any thoughts of being able to defeat Li Xuedong, he lowered his voice and begged bitterly: "Little brother, I admit it, I admit defeat, please let me go, I will leave the medical ...... immediately."

Crash!

Before Zheng Heihu could finish speaking, he felt that the foot on his head suddenly exerted force and knocked him to the floor again.

This time his mouth was cracked and bloody, and several of his teeth were popping out with blood.

Li Xuedong laughed coldly: "Is it okay to admit it, do you think I will let you go so easily?"

Zheng Heihu was horrified, but he still said a little toughly: "Boy, there are hundreds of members of my Black Tiger Gang, if you kill me, my subordinates will definitely not let you go!"

Li Xuedong ignored Zheng Heihu, since he begged for death, then he would fulfill him, the strength under his feet increased slightly, and his skull immediately made a sound of being about to burst.

Of course, Zheng Heihu's words just now were just to scare Li Xuedong, he was a subordinate of hundreds of people, but if he died, these people would definitely compete for his position, and who would be willing to avenge him and make enemies with an opponent like Li Xuedong.

Thinking of this, Zheng Heihu hurriedly softened his tone and said: "Big brother, I was wrong, I beg you to spare my life, I am willing to give you all my property, as long as you spare my life, I can let you be the boss of the black tiger!"

"I'm not interested in your money or boss, I just want your life!" Li Xuedong's cold gaze looked down at Zheng Heihu, like the voice of death.

Zheng Heihu was about to say something, but when he heard a click, his skull was instantly cracked, and he died on the spot.

Seeing Zheng Heihu being killed, the more than twenty Black Tiger Gang elites standing in the ward immediately knelt down and shouted: "We are willing to surrender to the White Feather Gang, and we will never dare to betray anything!"

Li Xuedong glanced at these people with a cold gaze, he had no interest in these grass-like figures, if it weren't for the fact that this was a hospital, he would definitely kill these people together. But now that Zheng Heihu is dead, these people are already leaderless, Li Xuedong is a favor, and he handed them over to Han Baiyu.

Han Baiyu is such a smart person, she immediately understood, and asked these people to go back and announce the death of Zheng Heihu, all members of the Black Tiger Gang who are unwilling to succeed in the White Feather Gang will be given freedom, but they must not continue to stay in Jiangzhou, otherwise they will be killed.

Li Xuedong was quite appreciative of Han Baiyu's order, and in order to prevent these people from going back and doing something wrong, he specially put a blood curse on them.

Once they dared to betray Han Baiyu, they would definitely die on the spot.

Originally, the White Feather Gang had fallen at a disadvantage in the conflict with the Black Tiger Gang, and even Han Baiyu's life was in jeopardy.

But what Han Baiyu didn't expect was that Li Xuedong's appearance turned the whole situation around in one fell swoop, not only was her life saved, but then the White Feather Gang also annexed the Black Tiger Gang to help her fulfill her father's last wish.

Han Baiyu turned around and knelt in front of Li Xuedong, clasped his hands into fists and said excitedly: "Mr. Li, my Han Baiyu will not dare to forget your life-saving grace in my life, I am willing to serve you as a cow and a horse, and I hope that Mr. will not dislike Bai Yu!"

Li Xuedong saw that Han Baiyu suddenly said such a Zheng Sheng, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to help her up and said: "Miss Han, what are you talking about, we are friends, since my friends are in trouble, I will naturally help if I have the ability, what kind of life-saving grace, what you said is too serious, and don't call me Mr. Li in the future, you still like you to call me Xuedong." ”

Han Baiyu thought that Li Xuedong was just a college student in the pharmacy school, but he really didn't expect that he was still a master with unique skills.

Being able to become friends with someone like Li Xuedong, Han Baiyu felt that she was really blessed by her father's spirit in the sky, otherwise she would definitely fall into the hands of Zheng Heihu and suffer all his insults, and the final outcome would definitely not be much better.

Also excited was Mu Ziqin, she also didn't expect Li Xuedong to have such a skill, and her eyes were shining when she looked at him.

Zheng Heihu's death completely replaced the entire Jiangzhou gang, and almost all of his hundreds of members surrendered to the White Feather Gang, so the re-formed White Feather Gang became the largest underground force in Jiangzhou, and the headquarters of the White Feather Gang was also moved from the original place to the Thunder Club of the Black Tiger Gang.

The Thunder Club was originally Zheng Heihu's private club, located in the middle of the mountainside of Dongxiao Qingshan in Jiangzhou, and was built extremely rich and gorgeous, just like a royal palace.

Now the Thunder Club has become the headquarters of the White Feather Gang, and Han Baiyu invited Li Xuedong and Mu Ziqin to come to the celebration banquet.

However, just when Li Xuedong was drinking happily with Han Baiyu and Mu Ziqin, an important cadre of the Baiyu Gang rushed in quickly, clasped his fists and reported: "Gang leader, Zheng Heihu's younger brother Zheng Heibao has fled Jiangzhou, I don't know if I need to pursue him?"

If it was an ordinary member of the Black Tiger Gang, Han Baiyu would naturally ignore it, but this person was Zheng Heihu's younger brother, Han Baiyu ordered with a pretty face: "You must chase it, the living must see the corpse when you see the dead, you must not let him escape!"

"Yes!"

The thin-cheeked cadre answered the call and immediately exited the chamber.

Han Baiyu's slightly drunk face once again showed a look of worry, she turned her head to look at Li Xuedong and said: "Xuedong, it seems that the trouble is still to come, this Zheng Heibao will definitely escape back to the Iron Boss and tell his master about Zheng Heihu's killing, if his master brings the disciples of the Iron Boss to kill, we are afraid that we will not be able to deal with it!"

The struggle between the Black Tiger Gang and the White Feather Gang is just a fight between ordinary people, but if the Iron Gate Leader participates, then the meaning is different, any disciple of the Iron Boss is an ancient martial arts master, and their hundreds of people are simply not enough for others to fight.

After the Hongmen banquet, Han Baiyu once used more than 50 people to ambush Zheng Heihu's convoy.

But the fact is that Zheng Heihu killed more than half a hundred people without much effort, and his subordinates basically didn't make much move.

This shows how lethal an ancient martial arts master is to ordinary people, not to mention that Zheng Heihu is only a mid-level martial artist of the Yellow Rank, if a stronger ancient martial arts master is killed, I am afraid that these hundreds of them will not be able to support it for even half an hour.

(End of chapter)