Chapter 91： What about me ... falling in hell! (1/2)
”Brother, let's borrow one to speak.” The young man, holding Wang Teng's shoulder, looked very warm.
”Yes, what's the box behind you?”
Suddenly he saw the Tibetan box behind Wang Teng, and couldn't help asking.
”Oh, this is my delivery box. Why, you want to see what's inside?” Wang Teng said calmly.
”No way.” The youth quickly shook his head.
He pulled Wang Teng to the corner and pulled out hundreds of dollars from his body: ”Brother, you have to work hard for your life at night, it's really not easy. This money is a bit of my mind, I just had nothing Ask, right? ”
Wang Teng rubbed the hundred-dollar bill in his hand, looking like a wealthy fan, and nodded, ”I don't think so.”
”That's right, I didn't ask, you didn't say, everyone is fine.” The youth nodded in satisfaction.
”Can I go in?” Wang Teng asked.
”Go, go.” The young man waved and asked, ”Yes, do you know where we will live?”
”I don't know!” Wang Teng shook his head.
”He lives ... forget it, let me take you there.” The young man seemed a little uneasy, turned and closed the door, and personally took Wang Tengchao to the inside of the Iron Fist Club.
So late, no one was walking inside the Tekken. The youth led Wang Teng and came to the door of a room shortly after.
”Our president lives here, remember I didn't ask anything!” The youth reassured again.
”Rest assured, you president will definitely know nothing.” Wang Teng looked mysterious and nodded in cooperation.
Huh!
Then the young man came forward and knocked on the door, and then a voice came out: ”Who?”
”President, it's me, Xiaowu, here's something for you.”
”Little five? Oh, the one at the door, what's the gift?”
There was a sound of doubt, and the sound of footsteps kept approaching, and finally reached the door, turning the door handle, as if opening the door.
But just then ...
boom!
A huge force emerged from the inside, the door exploded, and a figure rushed out holding a sword.
Wang Teng was slightly surprised, but immediately responded.
Rune the Tibetan Box Rune.
Huh!
The battle sword popped up and fell into his hands, and Wang Teng turned back to hold the slashed sword.
clang!
Sparks splattered!
The two separated at a touch, and the brave man rushed out of the room stared at Wang Teng with a cold face: ”Sure enough, who sent you?”
On the one side, the young man named Xiaowu looked horrified and looked at the two aggressively without knowing what happened.
Say yes to send me a piece of firewood?
What are you doing?
Isn't that long box a delivery box? Why does the weapon pop up?
You all bully me for reading less!
Xiao Wu wanted to cry, and instantly became a curious baby. There were 10,000 reasons in her heart.
”Stupid, anyone dares to put in, and I will pack you up later.” The strong man yelled at him, scaring Xiao Wu and shrinking his neck.
Finished!
What should I do if I anger him? Wait online, urgent!
At the same time, a lot of footsteps came from all directions. The other members of the Tekken Society apparently have received the news and are coming here.
After a while, the water around him was leaking.
”I did not expect that the chairman of the Iron Fist Society actually reached the limit of martial arts.” Wang Teng said in surprise.
”Without strength, how can you sit in this chair position.”
”You surprised me. I have such strength at a young age. The future should be bright, but unfortunately, I will die here today.”
The Tekken president was quite contented, but then shook his head sadly.
He looked at Wang Teng and wanted to see a trace of fear in Wang Teng's face, even if it was panic, but unfortunately there was nothing.
Faced with such a situation, the young man across the face remained calm and his eyes remained calm.
”Are all of you here?” Wang Teng asked softly.
The President of Tekken heard the disdain in his bland voice and laughed angrily: ”These people are enough to chop you into meat.”
He said that his face was cold, and he was stingy.
”kill him!”