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Chapter 599 Yan Lao?!

Xuesha Hall headquarters, in the office upstairs.

"Boss, Xiao Feng is so crazy, what should we do?" There were a few people sitting in the office, surrounded by smoke and clouds.

"Yes, let you go to Hellfire. If you say you can't, you will destroy our Blood Evil Hall. Does he think our Blood Evil Hall is made of mud?" A young man with red hair had a little irritable temper. He was tied with Lao Dong for one of the eight hall masters.

"I think we should bow our heads. Tianmen is not something that our Blood Evil Hall can resist now."

"If you bow your head, the friends on the road must think that we are afraid of Tianmen, where will we put our faces?"

"Can……"

"Enough, stop making noise." On the sofa, a thin middle-aged man spoke, and the office immediately became quiet.

The thin middle-aged man had a cold face and held a cigarette, and his gloomy eyes swept over everyone: "If we engage in drug dealing with the Mercury Gang, it goes against Xiao Feng's words, I don't think he will let us go to the Blood Evil Hall."

"Damn it, I don't like Xiao Feng's arrogant face the most. Who do he think he is? Is he the emperor? He will do whatever he says. Their Tianmen family is great and they live happily without touching drugs, but other clubs are suffering. They are the most annoying to those who eat meat by themselves and don't allow others to drink soup. What kind of saints are he pretending to be a saint?" Someone murmured and cursed a few times.

"No, Tianmen also touched the poison, but their drugs would not be taken in Jiuquan, but were directly transported to Japan, the Philippines and other places."

"Grass."

"Boss, since they don't let our Blood Evil Hall go, then let's fight to the end." The red-haired young man gritted his teeth: "Maybe, Tianmen is just an empty shell, and we can also make a counterattack. The underground world of Jiuquan is our brother."

The thin middle-aged man, who is the boss of the Xuesha Hall, Luo Li frowned and was not optimistic: "Although our Xuesha Hall has been developing in a low-key manner, he still has no advantage when he is going to war with Tianmen."

"Boss, don't be ambitious to others and destroy your own might." The red-haired young man shook his head: "I think that the Tianmen can rise in a short period of time is just Xiao Feng. The Tianmen without Xiao Feng is like a tiger without teeth. There is nothing scary about it. It's just that there are more territory than us and more people than us."

"Well, Red Hair is right." Someone echoed the red-haired youth.

Luo Li was silent for a few seconds: "You guys wait here first, I'll discuss it." As he said that, he stood up.

‘Papapapapapa’, just at this moment, the knock on the door sounded.

"Come in."

"Boss, it's not good."

"The boss is here, what's wrong with saying?"

"No, no, it's Brother Dong, Brother Dong..." The younger brother panted, his face full of panic.

"What's wrong with the old man?"

"Brother Dong, Brother Dong is dead and his body is sent back."

"What." All the bosses widened their eyes and the old man was dead.

‘Bang’, Luo Li also slapped the table, his face extremely gloomy: “Tianmen, it’s too much to deceive people.”

"Where is the body of Lao Dong?" asked the red-haired young man clenched his fists. He usually had a good relationship with Lao Dong. When he first debuted, Lao Dong introduced him to the Blood Evil Hall. Now, he heard that Lao Dong was dead, so he was naturally extremely angry.

My younger brother looked at the angry red hair and his body trembled: "Just, right at the door."

"Boss, don't hesitate, fight, Tianmen kills Lao Dong, this is the face of our Xuesha Hall."

"The Heavenly Gate is going to destroy us, and we won't give us any chance."

"It seems that Xiao Feng knows that we have traded drugs with the Mercury Gang." The bosses talked and had their own thoughts, some were angry, some were worried, and some were afraid...

"Let's go and see Lao Dong first." Luo Li threw down a sentence and walked outside.

The eighth hall master, no, the seventh hall master followed Luo Li and came outside. He saw a scar face covered in blood and pale face, Lao Dong.

In such cold weather, Lao Dong, who had been dead for a long time, was completely stiff. Coupled with the terrifying scar on his face and his eyes staring, it was a horror movie. He was timid, and he probably had to have a nightmare for several days after taking a look.

"Old Dong, the boss will avenge you." Luo Li's muscles jumped on his face, bent down, ready to close his eyes.

When Luo Li put his hand on Lao Dong's face, he shook a little, cold, so cold that he had broken his bones. He closed it for a while, but it had not closed at all, and it had frozen.

"Old Dong, you're dying so miserable." The red-haired young man also squatted down and clenched his fists.

Finally, under Luo Li's hand, Lao Dong's frozen stiff eyelids closed. He stood up: "Prepare the body of Lao Dong and wait for a date to be buried."

"Yes." Several confidant brothers nodded and carried Lao Dong's body away.

"Damn it, Tianmen declared war on our Blood Evil Hall." The red-haired young man roared: "Boss, don't hesitate, fight, Old Dong has someone to kill him. If you don't fight like this, what should you think of us on the road?"

"I think what Honghai said makes sense, fight, because even if we don't fight, Tianmen will not let us go." The person who spoke was a big boss outside the Eight Hall of Xuesha Hall. He was Luo Li's confidant, and also his brain.

Luo Li took a deep breath and glanced at the boss: "Water ghost, come with me, everyone else will go back to the office first."

"Yes." The water ghost nodded and left with Luo Li.

"The boss is going to meet that grandparent."

"I guess it's right."

"Who knows who that grandfather and grandson are, and why the boss listened to them so much."

"Don't know."

"No matter what the boss does, I have to avenge my old man." After saying that, the red-haired young man turned around and walked towards the office.

"Oh, I hope we can survive this disaster." Someone was not optimistic about the Blood Evil Hall, shook his head and muttered, is it time to escape? Forget it, let's see the situation in the evening.

On the second floor of the headquarters, there was an old man and a young man sitting in a room, and they were chatting.

"Grandpa, it seems that Tianmen is targeting the Blood Evil Hall, what should we do?" the young man asked in a low voice.

"Wait a minute, maybe the Blood Evil Hall can escape the disaster." The old man shook his head, his face full of regret: "I originally wanted to support the Blood Evil Hall and fight against the Tianmen, alas, it seems that it is not possible."

"Grandpa, the Mercury Gang robbed the goods from Tianmen. Tianmen will deal with the Mercury Gang."

"Well, I think, with Xiao Feng's shrewdness, I already know that it was the Mercury Gang who robbed the goods." The old man nodded: "No matter what, our grandfather and grandson must take revenge this time."

"Yes, grandpa." The young man emphasized: "I will definitely kill Xiao Feng and take back everything that belongs to us."

The grandfather and grandson were talking when a knock on the door sounded: "Old Yan, it's me, Luo Li."

"Come in." The old man winked at the young man and said slowly.

The door opened, and Luo Li came in from outside: "Old Yan, Xuesha Hall is facing a catastrophe..."

"I have heard of it, let's talk about the current situation." The old man nodded and said in a deep voice.

When Luo Li heard Luo Dong's body be sent back, the old man's face changed slightly, and Xiao Feng became more decisive. It seemed that he already knew about the drug dealing between the Blood Evil Hall and the Mercury Gang and the Mercury Gang's black eating.

"Old Yan, my brothers below threaten to fight, what do you think?"

"War." The old man thought for a while and squeezed out a word from his teeth: "Luo Li, I am in the outside world, and it is not convenient to come forward to help you, but I can give you a promise. As long as you survive tonight, I will transfer a group of masters from Nanshui City tomorrow."

Luo Li looked at the old man, thought of his true identity, and nodded: "Okay, then I'll start to prepare."

"Well, I'll say hello to Nanshui, and let them rush here overnight."

The old man's words were like giving Luo Li a reassurance. Although the hero was old and even forced to leave, he would definitely make huge waves when he returned. Maybe this was also a chance for the Blood Evil Hall to soar into the sky. If he didn't fight, he would probably be eaten by the Tianmen.

"Ro Li, I'll ask Kawamoto to help you too and let him find an opportunity to kill Xiao Feng." When Luo Li stood up, the old man said again.

Luo Li's eyes lit up. He had seen Kawamoto's combat power, which was absolutely powerful. With him by his side, his safety should be fine. "Thank you, Mr. Yan, I'll prepare."

"Go." The old man waved his hand.

After Luo Li left, the old man stood up and looked at the young man: "Wait a minute, we will leave here."

"leave."

"Well, the Blood Evil Hall will be destroyed tonight. It's time for us to go to Nanshui City."

"That grandpa just now..."

"Why not to consume the strength of Tianmen?"

"Nakawamoto..."

"Perhaps, he can really find an opportunity to kill Xiao Feng. It is worth giving up him for this little opportunity."

"Yes, grandpa." The young man nodded.

"You go and prepare for leaving, call them a few."

"Yes." The young man stood up and left the room.

"Xiao Feng, you didn't expect that I'm still alive." The old man stood up slowly, leaning on a cane, dragging one leg, and came to the window. Looking at the night outside, the turbid old eyes flashed with a cold light: "You must die."

"Ah Yeh." Xiao Feng, who was sneezing at the Great Wall with Hellfire and Chen Haonan and others, said: "Who the hell is thinking about me?"

"Hehe, it's not my sister-in-law. I saw you not going back so late, so I miss you." Chen Haonan grinned and played a mahjong: "Thirty thousand."

"I really envy Brother Feng, I miss you... six things."

"I'm envious, hey, wait, I'm so confused." Xiao Feng said, pushing down the mahjong: "Come on, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and give the money."

Just as he was giving money, Xiaodao came in from outside: "Brother Feng, he is ready, and he can destroy the entire Blood Evil Hall as soon as possible."

"Oh, how many people are there?" Xiao Feng asked casually.

“2,000 people.”

"Oh, what, how much." Xiao Feng was stunned.

“2000.”

"Why are there so many people?"

"Didn't you say that you must destroy the entire Blood Evil Hall with a lateral push?"

"But there are too many people."

"Not much, I guess it will take less than half an hour to get the Blood Evil Hall removed from the Jiuquan Underground World and then scare other clubs to death."
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