"Brother, let's talk in private." The young man put his arm around Wang Teng's shoulder, looking very enthusiastic.
"By the way, what's that long box on your back?"
He suddenly saw the weapon carrier casket on Wang Teng's back and could not help but ask.
"Oh, that's my delivery box. Why, do you want to see what's inside?" Wang Teng said calmly.
"No, no." The young man quickly shook his head.
He pulled Wang Teng to a corner and took out a few hundred yuan. "Brother, look at you running around in the middle of the night. It's not easy for you. Take this money as a token of my appreciation. I didn't ask anything just now, right?"
Wang Teng rubbed the hundred yuan notes in his hand, looking like a money-grubber. He nodded and said, "I think, you didn't ask anything."
"That's right. I didn't ask, and you didn't say. Everyone is safe." The young man nodded with satisfaction.
"Can I go in now?" Wang Teng asked.
"Go, go." The young man waved his hand and asked, "Oh, do you know where our president lives?"
"I don't know!" Wang Teng shook his head.
"He lives at … Forget it, I'll take you there." The young man seemed to be a little worried. He turned around and closed the door, personally leading Wang Teng into the Ironfist Club.
It was already late, and there were not many people walking around in the Ironfist Club. The young man led Wang Teng to a room in a short while.
"Our president lives here. Remember, I didn't ask anything!" The young man was still worried and reminded him again.
"Don't worry, your president definitely doesn't know anything." Wang Teng nodded with a mysterious face.
Knock, knock, knock!
The young man went forward and knocked on the door. A voice came from inside, "Who's there?"
"President, it's me. Little Five, here's something for you."
"Little Five? Oh, the one guarding the door, what is it? "
A puzzled voice came from inside. The sound of footsteps came closer and closer, and finally reached the door. The doorknob was turned as if he was about to open the door.
But at this moment …
Boom!
A huge force gushed out from inside, and the door exploded. A figure rushed out with a saber in his hand.
Wang Teng was slightly surprised, but he reacted immediately.
Activate the Weapon Carrier Casket Runes.
Clang!
Wang Teng's sword bounced out and landed in his hand. He turned around and blocked the incoming saber.
Clang!
Sparks flew everywhere!
The two of them separated as soon as they touched. The burly man who rushed out of the room looked at Wang Teng with a cold expression. "There really is a problem. Who sent you?"
At the side, the young man called Xiao Wu was shocked. He looked at the two of them in confusion, not knowing what had happened.
Didn't you say you were going to give me a piece of firewood?
What are you guys doing?
Isn't that long box a delivery box? Why did a weapon pop out?
You're all bullying me for not being well-educated!
Little Five wanted to cry. He immediately turned into a curious baby with ten thousand questions in his heart.
"Idiot, how dare you let anyone in. I'll deal with you later." The brawny man shouted angrily at him, causing Little Five to shrink back in fear.
It's over!
What if he angered the president? Waiting online, urgent!
At the same time, a large number of footsteps came from all directions. The other members of the Iron Fist Society had obviously received the news and were rushing over.
In a short while, the surrounding area was packed.
"I didn't expect the president of the Iron Fist Society to have reached the level of an Extreme Martial Disciple." Wang Teng said with some surprise.
"How could he sit on the president's seat if he didn't have some strength?"
"You really surprised me. With such strength at such a young age, your future should be bright. Unfortunately, you're going to die here today."
The president of the Iron Fist Society was quite proud, but then he shook his head regretfully.
He looked at Wang Teng, hoping to see a trace of fear or even panic on Wang Teng's face. Unfortunately, there was nothing.
In the face of such a situation, the young man opposite him was still calm. There was no change in his eyes.
"Are all your people here?" Wang Teng asked softly.
The president of the Iron Fist Society could hear the disdain in his calm voice. He was so angry that he laughed. "These people are enough to chop you into meat paste."
As he said that, his face turned cold and ferocious.
"Kill him!"
The clan members swarmed forward immediately. They held weapons in their hands and aimed them at Wang Teng.
Boom!
Wang Teng's face turned cold. The force in his body exploded like a shock wave spreading in all directions. The people who rushed at the front were immediately sent flying.
Wang Teng held a battle sword and killed into the crowd.
At this moment, his heart was abnormally cold. Every sword slash took a life. Every punch shattered the opponent's bones. Blood splattered everywhere. It was extremely tragic.
He didn't want to kill, but since the other party wanted to kill him, he might as well kill to his heart's content!
Kill until these people were afraid of him!
"Martial Artist!"
The president of the Iron Fist Society was shocked and aghast. It was as if he had seen a ghost. His voice was sharp as he screamed.
The gang members finally knew what kind of opponent they were facing. They were so scared that their faces turned pale and their hearts became timid.
"Run!"
"He's a martial artist. We can't beat him at all!"
"Damn it, how did we provoke such a person??"
In the end, some people fled in panic. They didn't even have the courage to face Wang Teng.
However, Wang Teng's eyes were bloodshot. He was like a violent bear that charged into a pack of wolves. No one was a match for him.
Everywhere he passed, screams were heard.
On the other side, the president of the Iron Fist Society knew that he was no match for him. He wanted to take advantage of the chaos and escape.
Wang Teng stomped his foot and soared into the sky. He landed in front of the president of the Iron Fist Society and slashed at him with his sword.
"Die!"
The president of the Iron Fist Society was frightened and raised his saber to block.
In the next moment, a huge force pressed down like a mountain. His saber broke with a crack.
Puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out. The president of the Iron Fist Society couldn't control his body and kept retreating. He only stopped after taking six or seven steps back.
This was under the condition that Wang Teng held back.
"Who told you to capture Wang Shengguo?" Wang Teng asked.
"Wang Shengguo!"
Only then did the president of the Iron Fist Society know the source of tonight's disaster. Afraid that he would anger Wang Teng, he hurriedly said, "I don't know who it is. I only know that they seem to be from Capital Xia. The leader is also a martial artist. I couldn't resist, so I attacked Wang Shengguo."
"Capital Xia! Martial artist! "Wang Teng narrowed his eyes.
"I was also forced. Your Excellency, please let me live." The president of the Iron Fist Society begged.
"Sigh!"
Wang Teng sighed.
"I also want to spare your life, but my heart won't allow it!"
In the next moment, fire origin power spewed out. Terrifying flames instantly engulfed the president of the Iron Fist Society.
"No!"
The president of the Iron Fist Society screamed in horror, but it was soon replaced by a scream.
"Ah … spare me!"
Wang Teng's expression was indifferent. He watched as the president of the Iron Fist Society was gradually engulfed by the flames.
At this moment, his indifference was unmistakable.
He never showed mercy to his enemies!
"The president … is dead!"
Those who still wanted to fight to the death with Wang Teng could not help but gulp when they saw this scene. They only felt their mouths go dry.
A chill swept through their bodies!
Wang Teng turned around, swept his gaze across the crowd, and instantly killed his way into the crowd.
Cut the weeds and eliminate the roots!
"Ah, run! This person is crazy. He wants to kill all of us." Someone screamed. His terrified voice echoed within the Iron Fist Society.
"Devil, you're a devil!"
"Don't kill me, don't kill me. I just joined the society. I haven't killed anyone."
"Devil, you'll go to hell sooner or later. We'll wait for you down there …"
At this moment, Wang Teng turned into an Asura. He killed everything, including any existence that could threaten his family.
Usually, he could laugh and curse, but at this moment, he would not show any mercy!
In order to let his family live in the light, then … so what if I go to hell?
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