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Dongfang Zhi did not want others to know that he did not want to keep this money to himself, nor did he have any other thoughts. He understood that the Tiger Head Gang was not a small gang, and the only one that could contend with the Tiger Head Gang in H City was probably the Red Corps with a reputation at its peak.

The Red Legion was not the combination of ordinary underworld elements. It was an underground group of retired soldiers. This team was formed 10 years ago when a veteran called Jing Hong had joined forces with other retired soldiers from all over the country in order to eliminate the shocking Hong Kong drug cartels. In other words, the Red Army was not an ordinary organization. His actions were done through careful and rigorous analysis, and his actions were extremely vicious.

Dongfang Zhi obviously knew that with the Wind God Cult's current strength, not to mention defending them from the Tiger Head Gang, they wouldn't even be able to strike them down. Could they only rely on their own strength? Ha ha, the joke ended.

However, 100 million was a chance for the Wind God Cult. As long as they had the money, they would be able to shine.

Laughing to the wind in the hospital bed, never opened his eyes. The doctor said that he had just lost too much blood and that he would be able to recover quickly after a period of careful treatment.

However, in the other ward, Sima Chang Feng might not be able to recover as quickly as he could. After Wang Tian's crazy abuse, he was almost taken away by Death. Strangely, he had been cut by more than ten blades, but none of them had hit his vital parts. This was Wang Tian showing mercy, but Sima Chang Feng was the lucky one.

However, Sima Chang Feng was not alone because there was someone else who had been in the hospital all this time. Qing Yi hadn't woken up since she was injured by the pirates.

There was no medicine that could wake him up, could it be that the legendary Flame Prince really existed in this world?

Was this pirate really the legendary Flame Prince? Sima Chang Feng did not know either. Strictly speaking, he didn't know that the person who hurt Qing Yizi was his long-lost brother.

However, how profound was this person's martial arts? It seemed like only Nameless could compete with him. Even the Prince of Darkness had fallen beneath him. One could imagine how terrifyingly powerful it was.

Other than these things, the Wind God's brothers who were currently even more conflicted would have casualties. The dead brothers had already paid three hundred thousand dollars to each of them through legal procedures, and the parental custody rights were set aside in the name of Xiao Xiangfeng. This was because the dead brothers were all willing, but despite that, they were all dead. How did it feel to be a parent? To be able to keep the dead brothers on the road, Xiao Xiang Feng's parents would have their own to support. Luckily not many died!

The wind god will be in trouble. All the savings he had saved up were still negligible. The hospital was still demanding for him to pay the bill all day long, but Smiling at Eternal Wind could not sleep at all. The only one who was in a difficult position was Dongfang Zhi.

This amount of money from the Wind God Cult was not enough to solve the problem. Of course, Dongfang Zhi understood that even though there were ten million on the account, he would not touch the money until Xiao Xiangfeng woke up.

Dongfang Zhi had lost a lot of weight because of the money issue. Supreme Shangguan could no longer bear to watch any further, even though he had only joined for a short period of time.

During the night, Shangguan Zun found Dongfang Zhi, who was still deep in thought. Suddenly, the door was kicked open, and he scuttled to the front in two steps, fuming, ”You brat, you really want to treat me as your brother!?” Why didn't you discuss something with us? Do you think you're a god? Can you handle anything? ”

Dongfang Zhi's body suddenly shook as he thought to himself. What, could it be that he knows about my deal with Yu Jinxi? How did he know?

When he came back to himself, he smiled and said, ”What are you talking about!? ”Hur hur, I don't understand!” After many years of experience, Dongfang Zhi had learned to hide his expression. It didn't have a single flaw. It was rather natural.