Chapter 112 (2/2)
”Master, it's a great honor for us to come to Seoul.”
At the same time, in a luxurious private room of a five-star hotel in Seoul, a group of people gathered around a gray haired old man, smiling and flattering.
”That's right. The Qinglong gang has been domineering in Seoul for such a long time. Lei San is the first one to look down on them.”
A rough man said indignantly, as if the green dragon gang had done something to him.
”And that Zhou Yang, who dares to fight against the master, is looking for death.”
Another man rolled his sleeve and said with a sneer.
”That boy Zhou Yang is smart, but he's smart. Instead, he's mistakenly smart. He thinks it's OK to be a turtle. It's too naive.”
On the wine table, before that Lu Dahai unexpectedly also in, saw him a face to hate to say.
”Master Zheng, that Zhou Yang is very arrogant. You must kill his spirit well.”
Lu Dahai side, Chen Santong stood up, holding a glass said.
Wow
For a moment, a group of people stood up and toasted Zheng Wan one after another.
At the moment, Zheng Wan was proud. After looking at the crowd, he sat there motionless, raised his glass and took a sip.
”We are all dignified people in Seoul. If you can help me find Zhou Yang, Zheng will be very grateful.” Put down the glass, Zheng said coldly.
Thank you very much
Hearing these two words, the eyes of all the people on the scene suddenly lit up, and they all rubbed their hands“ Bang
Just as these people were thinking about how to find Zhou Yang's whereabouts, the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open, and a young man came in in a hurry.
”No, Zhou Yang, Zhou Yang, he...”
The young man was panting, obviously running all the way.
After hearing Zhou Yang, Zheng Wan suddenly stood up from his seat and reached for the young man.
”Say, Zhou Yang what?”
After grabbing the young man's collar, Zheng Wan looked at each other with his eyes that seemed to have a knife flying away, and asked in a deep voice.
”Zhou Yang, he sent out the letter of war!”
The young man trembled all over. If it hadn't been for Zheng Wan, he would have collapsed to the ground long ago. Hearing this, he said tremblingly.
”In the afternoon?”
Zheng Wan heard Yan sneer, as if he had heard a joke.
”How dare Zhou Yang dare to fight? Isn't that funny? ”
”That sounds a little bit.”
The people in the private room saw that Zheng Wan was not looking right, and immediately belittled Zhou Yang.
”Shut up
But Zheng is a frown, merciless cold drink.
Hearing the speech, all the people shut up instantly, while Zheng Wan looked at the young man.
”Say, what's the situation?”
”People from Zhou Yang's side said that three days later, the Weiyang Lake war will be a battle of life and death.”
Young people dare not hide, said immediately.
”Life or death...”
Hearing this, a group of people who used to laugh at Zhou Yang were all in the same place.
What a arrogant war!
Who is Zheng Wang? Strong immigrants, standing on the peak of China.
Zhou Yang even dare to say that ”life and death do not matter” such words, where on earth did he come from the courage?
”Good, good.”
Everyone was shocked, but Zheng Wan said three good things in a row, but every time he said a word, his face would be gloomy.
”I'll see how you die in three days.”
Finally, Zheng Wan looked cold and said.
”Spread this news to me, and I will let all people witness with their own eyes. It's tragic to be the enemy of me.”
The cold voice rang out, and all the people present were afraid to speak more.
”Three days later, Zheng Wan and Zhou Yang fought in Weiyang lake, regardless of life or death.”
On that day, a voice sounded over Seoul.