Chapter 142 Time to Make a Clean Sweep (2/2)
Huang Yiwei's martial arts were that of a typical ”Chinese Bomb Hammer Fist” style. As he moved his fists, the motions which gave off a whistling breeze, he looked extremely fierce.
However, when Luo Tengfei got really serious, it was obvious that Huang Yiwei's strength was weaker by a grade.
In less than thirty seconds of fighting, Luo Tengfei moved across to Huang Yiwei's side. Using his dressage footwork, he punched Huang Yiwei's back, using a hard, long fist hit.
”Bang ... crack!”
The muffled sounds of the blow landing on the flesh could be heard. One could even hear the crack of a broken bone.
Huang Yiwei was swept forward by the punches, and in the air, blood flowed out of his mouth and nose, at the same time.
”Yama wants you to die at midnight, who will dare to keep you until 3 a.m.?”
Luo Tengfei shouted, with a rush and at a daunting speed, he came up to Huang Yiwei who had been thrown upwards. He lifted his left foot, kicked Huang Yiwei's belly hard, and said, ”Old thing. On behalf of Lord Yama, I am sending you to Netherworld. Rest in peace.”
”Bang ... plump!”
Huang Yiwei was kicked by Luo Tengfei and sent flying for more than three meters away, and then fell heavily on the ground. He didn't even scream, and this uncle from the Huang Family in the capital, perished.
After he finished the killing, Luo Tengfei did not look joyful. He took out his phone that was vibrating, from his pocket.
”Well, are the people from the Korean Kosa Company coming? Very good. Keep watching them. I will be there with the others right away.”
After ending the phone call, Luo Tengfei waved his hand and said, ”Team one, stay here to clean up. Team two, come with me to the hospital. Kosa Company has sent many people this time. It looks that it's time to make a clean sweep today.”
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Around 3:30 in the morning.
Liu Feng, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed the phone, which was vibrating slightly, beside his pillow.
”Hey, why do you have to call me at this time?” Liu Feng asked impatiently, after taking the call.
”Boss, some people from the Dongfang Family have arrived in Nanjing, and they are two old ones. I feel that it may be very interesting. Would you like to deal with it yourself?” On the other end of the call, Haiyer's voice came through.
After hearing this news, a sneer appeared at the corner of Liu Feng's mouth. He said, ”Of course, keep them at the airport, I will go over right away. The Dongfang Family, huh! I have no patience to play with these little fish, time to make a clean sweep today!”
No one would understand what it meant for Lord Yama to make a clean sweep. At this time, the core members of the Dongfang Family were still doing their best, for the family's destiny.
At the same time, Lan Tingyu, who had flown back to the capital from the East China Sea, drove out from the exit of the Nanjing Expressway.
Lan Tingyu's car was followed by four Grand Cherokees. It seemed that this time, this guy had also brought experts to Nanjing.
Sitting in front of the car, at this time, Master Lan was holding a glamorous woman. He said with a sneer, ”Last time you accompanied Master Huang to the East China Sea, he failed to help you and disappeared. This time, rest assured, I, Master Lan, will help you get things done.”
”Master Lan, you are so good.” In Master Lan's arms, the glamorous woman said coquettishly, ”I will do anything you say, from now on.”
”Little bitch, you are my cup of tea.” Master Lan raised his hand, squeezed the woman's ample bosom, and had a satisfied expression on his face.
If Master Huang could see that, he might become so angry, that his lungs would explode at this moment.
Because the woman who was now in Lan Tingyu's arms, was the so-called star, who was by his side, the last time he went to the East China Sea. It was just that Master Huang was now dead and this woman, who veered with the wind, had hooked up with Master Lan fast.
Half an hour later, Liu Feng appeared at Nanjing Airport.
In a fast-food restaurant in the airport, the first uncle and second uncle of the Dongfang Family were eating, their faces showing signs of fatigue.
On the opposite side of the two men, sat a handsome, mixed-race male.
When Liu Feng walked to the table where the three people were seated, the mixed-race male smiled and said, ”Two Mr. Dongfangs, the person I mentioned is here. Allow me to introduce you. The name of this gentleman is - Liu Feng.”