Montenegro Club.
Inside the building.
At this moment, Wang Chaoyang was tapping the sandalwood table in front of him with his right hand, his expression gloomy.
The room was filled with smoke, and the ashtray was filled with remaining cigarette butts.
There was a squeak.
The door to the room was pushed open immediately.
A man wearing a brown leather jacket walked in.
He is about 1.9 meters tall, with a chicken coop on his head, a long face and round eyes. What makes people feel his pupils shrink is that there is a long scar on the left half of the man's face.
It was like a sharp cut with a knife, tearing the intact face into two halves. Although it had healed, the centipede-like scar on it was still shocking.
From the corners of his eyes to the corners of his mouth, it was hideous and terrifying.
The moment the man walked in, he took off the Panama hat on top of the chicken coop and placed it on the table.
He picked up the cigarette case that Wang Chaoyang had placed on it from the table, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
He responded and sat on the chair under him, with his legs crossed. The man had deep eye sockets and a big nose. He looked at Wang Chaoyang in front of him with a playful expression, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"The Pavilion Master is back?"
The man at this moment asked with a smile, as if he didn't care about anything, took a deep breath and exhaled a puff of smoke.
"Um."
Wang Chaoyang's eyes were solemn and gloomy.
Clearly, he was surprised and frightened.
"Zheng Yong, has the Dharma King left?"
Wang Chaoyang sighed deeply, then asked, raising his eyes to look at the man opposite him.
There was a worried look on his face.
Unable to control.
"Let's go. The Dharma King has returned to the Shenlong Pavilion."
"But then again, that Medusa's figure is so damn exciting. If I can play with that kind of woman for one night, it will be worth it even if I die the next day."
Zheng Yong, who was sitting on the chair with his legs crossed, clicked his lips, then stuck out his tongue and licked his chapped lips.
A glimmer of greed instantly appeared in his eyes.
"I think you really don't want to live anymore." Wang Chaoyang said coldly, and then narrowed his eyes, "Let's get down to business, our situation is no longer urgent."
"What's wrong?"
At this moment, Zheng Yong asked with squinted eyes, not knowing what happened.
"King Kunlun is back." Wang Chaoyang said calmly, but although his tone was calm, what was hidden underneath was actually turbulent waves.
"Isn't King Kunlun always here?"
Zheng Yong grinned and didn't take it seriously at all.
"He is the real King of Kunlun."
Wang Chaoyang's tone suddenly became cold and stern.
"this......"
Until this moment, Zheng Yong's expression began to change, his pupils suddenly narrowed, and he became a little embarrassed.
He smoked most of the cigarette in his mouth in one breath.
The reason why they, the Black Mountain Club, left the Shenlong Pavilion before was because there was a big turmoil at that time, and the other was because they knew that the master of the Shenlong Pavilion had disappeared.
After careful consideration at that time, they joined Chu Tianhao's forces.
However, they have not revealed themselves for so many years, so the people at the secret door did not discover this matter.
I just can't contact the Black Mountain Association.
"What is the task assigned to you by His Holiness?"
At this moment, Wang Chaoyang asked, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly.
"Kill a person named Chu Chen. It seems that that person has some unclear relationship with the former fiancée of King Kunlun, which made the Flying Dragon God of War feel frustrated."
"Chu Chen?!"
Wang Chaoyang frowned and subconsciously thought of something, "Is it the Chu Chen who was at Jiang's house before?"
"Well, that loser who has been in a vegetative state for three years is just a bed bug that can be easily crushed to death. I will send someone to deal with it myself when the time comes."
"What? Is there any problem?"
Zheng Yong looked at Wang Chaoyang's increasingly serious gaze in front of him and asked tentatively.
Wang Guoting took a sip from the cigarette in his hand, and then said: "The Chu Chen of the Jiang family you are talking about should be him..."
"Such a coincidence?!" At this moment, Zheng Yong couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
"Yeah." Wang Chaoyang nodded.
Zheng Yong frowned, then narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly his eyes flashed, "If it doesn't work, just don't do it. Anyway, if we can get this thing done, we will definitely get the King of Kunlun by then." As a reward, maybe our Black Mountain Association will become the largest organization in Longjiang Province and even the entire Dragon Kingdom. This is a good opportunity to make a career!"
Having said this, a cold smile instantly appeared in Zheng Yong's eyes.
The corners of his mouth also curved into a cold arc.
"you mean......"
Wang Chaoyang frowned, his tone became lower, and his left hand subconsciously clenched into a fist. A closer look revealed that there was already a layer of cold sweat in his palm.
"That's right, we'll never stop doing it!"
Zheng Yong nodded and sat up straight instantly!
"You don't know how powerful the Pavilion Master is." Wang Chaoyang was still a little hesitant.
"Brother Wang, do we still have a way out now? Don't forget, although we have less contact with Kunlun Palace, we have surrendered to Chu Tianhao and betrayed the secret door. Do you think he will let us go after he finds out? Two people?"
"Anyway, he doesn't know yet. It's just our chance to take action. When so many of us take action together, I won't believe that he is made of steel!"
Zheng Yong narrowed his eyes and said with a cold tone.
"Um......"
After a while, Wang Chaoyang, who was sitting on the chair, nodded slowly.
The originally loose light in his eyes began to slowly become determined.
...
Zhao Tianchun, who walked out of the Jiang Group's hall on the other side, had a gloomy face.
As if water can drip out.
Liu Erhu opened the door and got into the car, and was about to start the car when he saw Zhao Tianchun's angry expression in the rearview mirror and turned to look at Zhao Tianchun.
"Mr. Chen, should we go back now?"
"No need to go back, just wait outside, that boy will definitely come out."
"Have you found out his identity?"
Zhao Tianchun asked coldly, clenching his fists tightly and feeling extremely angry in his heart.
That girl Bai Yuelan actually got close to a loser without even giving herself a chance!
The scene just now had completely ignited Zhao Tianchun's anger.
"The investigation revealed that he was a vegetative person that Jiang Wanting, the president of the Jiang Group, had raised for three years. He woke up recently for some unknown reason."
Liu Erhu said in a deep voice.
"Vegetative?!"
"Damn it, you let a loser ruin our good deeds."
"And this waste seems to have an unclear relationship with Bai Yuelan."
Zhao Tianchun took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes, and slowly raised a cold arc at the corner of his mouth.
"Since he was in a vegetative state before, it would be better to let him change back into a vegetative state..."
