"Little Zhao Wanlin, meet Lord Pluto!"
Zhao Wanlin laid his hands on the ground, as if he was kneeling down to worship the Buddha devoutly.
Little did he know that the real Pluto was not the one on the sofa at all, but the masked man behind him.
Xu Tianlong naturally has his reasons for doing this.
He didn't pay attention to the mere Wanlong Club. Xu Tianlong had his own plan.
He wanted Wei Tianxiang from Chen Guosheng just to pretend that he was acting behind the scenes.
Now that Zhao Wanlin came to ask for an audience, it happened to be an opportunity for Wei Tianxiang to confirm his identity as King of Hell.
But now through Zhao Wanlin's performance, Xu Tianlong found that his arrangements seemed to be a bit redundant.
The person this guy was kneeling to was Wei Tianxiang, and he already regarded him as Lord Pluto!
Xu Tianlong said nothing, and Wei Tianxiang said, "What do you want from me?"
His voice was so loud and deep that it even hurt Zhao Wanlin's eardrums.
"I apologize to you for what happened last night. That Dragon King didn't know the heights of heaven and earth. He deserved to die in your hands."
"I have brought ten top beauties, plus a hundred rare treasures, to apologize to you!"
"I hope Sir Pluto will be noble and spare the Ten Thousand Dragons Club this time! Of course, if Sir Pluto is willing, I can take the Ten Thousand Dragons Club to serve you!"
Zhao Wanlin said fearfully.
Wanlonghui has a history of hundreds of years of development from ancient times.
There are as many as 18,000 members in the association. Among them, the top leaders, such as the Four Vajras, the Two Protectors and the Four Founding Fathers, are all top-notch masters in the martial arts world.
Zhao Wanlin is willing to sacrifice such powerful forces, which is enough to show his awe of Hell Pluto.
However, Wei Tianxiang said impatiently: "What a bullshit Ten Thousand Dragons Club, I don't like it. Are you done? Get out of here!"
Zhao Wanlin felt ashamed for a while.
He thought to himself, did he bring too few gifts? Lord Pluto didn't like it!
He quickly added: "If you feel that my sincerity is not enough, I will go back and prepare carefully."
"A hundred beauties and a thousand rare treasures, okay?"
Wei Tianxiang, the fake Pluto, didn't know how to deal with things, so he could only look at Xu Tianlong who was standing guard next to him.
Having no choice, Xu Tianlong had no choice but to lower his voice and said: "Forget about the beauty, keep the rare treasures! If you have nothing else to do, just get out!"
"How big is Lord Pluto, how can he care about a rotten fish like you?"
Don’t let the rare treasures delivered to your door go to waste.
Wei Tianxiang does not practice martial arts and has no idea what these treasures are used for.
The resources for practicing martial arts are rare, and these rare treasures are the best training materials.
Zhao Wanlin breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's because I wasn't prepared well and I don't know Lord Pluto's specific preferences."
"If you like rare treasures, I will send someone to buy them later and send them over."
"To be honest, sir, I do have something to ask for!"
Zhao Wanlin expressed his request to treat his son's injury.
"Nanzhou Medicine King Chen Huaian said that you have unparalleled medical skills and dare to take your life from the hands of the Lord of Hell."
"You are the only doctor in the world who can save my son. I am just a single person, and the Zhao family has to rely on him to continue its legacy."
"Please Lord Pluto, have mercy on me and condescend to move to heal my son's foundation."
Zhao Wanlin kowtowed, his nose bursting with tears.
He continued: "As long as Lord Pluto cures my son, no matter what your request, I will agree!"
Wei Tianxiang didn't know any medical skills, so he simply kept silent and left it to Xu Tianlong to "spoke for him".
Xu Tianlong naturally knew the basic injuries of Zhao Jingkun, because he chopped them into pieces with his own feet.
Zhao Jingkun insulted Su Mengyue twice, and Xu Tianlong had already been sentenced to death.
It is his punishment to let him live without his third leg.
Xu Tianlong thought that the guy would die from the pain that night, and never thought that he would be saved by some Nanzhou Medicine King.
In this case, he didn't mind going there in person again to give Zhao Jingkun a "good treatment."
Therefore, Xu Tianlong directly made the decision for Lord Pluto.
He opened his mouth and said, "What is your status as Lord Pluto? How dare you, an ant like you, let me personally heal you? Do you think he is worthy?"
Zhao Wanlin said in fear: "My son is indeed unworthy, but I can't find a miracle doctor like Lord Pluto."
"Please help me intercede with Lord Hades. I'm very grateful. I'm willing to do my best."
He kowtowed towards Xu Tianlong again.
Xu Tianlong said deliberately: "Okay, seeing that you are sincere, as Lord Pluto's personal guard, I should share some of the burden for him, and I will take action to treat your son's injuries."
"Thank you! Remember what you said. We haven't thought about our request yet. We will think about it later."
"Of course, you can also regret it, I don't mind breaking your neck with my own hands!"
Zhao Wanlin didn't dare to go back on his word, so he hurriedly kowtowed to express his gratitude with tears in his eyes.
Lord Pluto has unparalleled medical skills, and his personal bodyguards must have heard and seen him, and he is also designated to have unparalleled medical skills.
His son was saved, and the stone in Zhao Wanlin's heart finally fell to the ground.
He quickly got up from the ground and bowed down to invite "Xu Tianlong", Lord Pluto, as his personal bodyguard.
"Sir, I'll come as soon as I go."
"You can rest, I'm resigning!"
After putting on a full show, Xu Tianlong surrendered to Wei Tianxiang.
Little Giant Wei raised his hand in a cooperative manner and said: "Just do your best! Even if it can't be cured, if any of them dares to embarrass you, I will immediately go over and kill all the Wanlonghui!"
This was a deliberate inoculation in advance so that Zhao Wanlin would suffer a loss.
Wei Tianxiang's body was as towering as a mountain, and he was even more murderous when he said these words.
No one would doubt his determination to kill the Ten Thousand Dragons Society.
Zhao Wanlin was so frightened that he fell silent on the spot, and said quickly: "Don't worry, Mr. Pluto, I will send the bodyguard back to you safe and sound no matter how I invited the bodyguard."
"If it can't be cured, it's because my son is not lucky enough. I never dare to blame him."
Wei Tianxiang said impatiently: "As long as you know, get out!"
The leader of the dignified gray force was walking on thin ice from beginning to end, just like an ant and a piece of trash.
But Zhao Wanlin brought this all on himself, and he can’t blame anyone else!
How did he know that he actually took a trip to the gate of hell?
With Xu Tianlong's decisive and decisive character, it would be good if he didn't get slapped to death.
Xu Tianlong walked out of the courtyard wearing a mask. Zhao Wanlin opened the door himself and put him in the car. Then he ordered his men to carry a hundred rare treasures into the courtyard.
All the elites quickly got into the car, and the convoy left the courtyard, heading towards the Beauty Sanatorium in a rush of traffic.
Wei Tianxiang in the room seemed to have not had enough of his performance, and he looked like he still had unfulfilled intentions.
But thinking of his poor acting skills just now, he quickly took out his mobile phone and ordered a copy of "Actor's Self-cultivation" online.
Half an hour later.
Xu Tianlong rushed to the destination, washed his hands and disinfected, and prepared to enter the operating room to deal with Zhao Jingkun.
At this time, a lady suddenly ran over and stopped him with her hands.
"I asked to go into the operating room to accompany me, and there is Nanzhou Medicine King Divine Doctor Chen. He also has to go in with me."
This woman is Li Hui'e, Zhao Jingkun's mother.
