Wang Fuhu looked a little dejected.

He kept searching, but he couldn't find where his goal was.

If possible, of course he wouldn't do such a thing that was almost useless.

But……

A week ago, his eldest son Wang Xiaolong did not listen to the advice and took his ex-wife Wen Qing to leave the Longhu Gate and never returned.

His elder brother Wang Jianglong felt that what his younger brother did was not what the right way, so he kept a close eye to Wang Fuhu, and the relationship between the two brothers suddenly dropped to a freezing point.

Wang Fuhu had no choice for a moment, and he was so upset that he wanted to get rid of some evil people to please Wang Jianglong.

At that time, he almost didn't think about it and placed his target on the evil god of Fire Cloud.

His current wife, Hu Meiniang, asked curiously at the time, "Who is the Fire Cloud Evil God?"

"Is the Fire Cloud Evil God?" Wang Fuhu said, "Maybe you don't understand, the Fire Cloud Evil God is almost the best evil person in the world. He has the Rakshasa Sect, the largest underground force in Hong Kong. He has countless people under his jurisdiction, all of whom are evil. It is said that they carried out a massacre in Kowloon three years ago, almost making nine out of ten families empty. At that time, the Hong Kong government organized forces to deal with the Rakshasa Sect, but unexpectedly, the Rakshasa Sect kidnapped the wife and daughter of the group of senior executives of the government with a backhand attack. My elder brother and I also participated in the rescue operation. When we saw those kidnapped..."

"What's wrong?"

"That's really miserable. Even my brothers don't have the heart to recall it now." Wang Fuhu shook his head and sighed, "The Fire Cloud Evil God not only indulged his subordinates in doing evil, but even controlled the market through something called Rakshasa coins. Now, most of the finance in Hong Kong is controlled by him. I don't know how much money flows into his pocket every year to provide him with illegal business."

"Then isn't he the underground emperor?"

"No, the deadbeat on West Street was addicted to drugs and did not go through the channels of the Rakshasa Sect to buy drugs by himself. He was caught by the Rakshasa Sect. He and the drug traffickers were skinned together and hung them on the street lights. Do you think, is this kind of thing done by humans?"

"But I heard that the deadbeat is lazy and not serious. Moreover, those drug dealers deserve it."

"If you deserve the sin, then you should use the law to punish others. Why should he use the evil god Huoyun to punish others? And, do you use this kind of bloody means?" Wang Fuhu said, "To be honest, if it weren't for him wearing a mask every time he appeared, I wouldn't know who it was, otherwise I would have..."

As soon as he heard the mask, Hu Meiniang's face looked a little bad.

Wang Fuhu hurriedly followed and found out that Hu Meiniang's ex-boyfriend Xi Chengyong broke up with her because she saw her mask!

After checking the two, they immediately realized that the Western Cheng Yong was the evil god of Fire Cloud!

Wang Fuhu immediately happily picked up Hu Meiniang and chewed her on her face. If it weren't for the nine months of pregnancy and being about to give birth, Wang Fuhu would have been unable to help but have some extreme games with her.

But even though he knew the identity of the Fire Cloud Evil God and wanted to eliminate all evil, it was still quite difficult for Wang Fuhu.

Not to mention anything else, even looking for the Fire Cloud Evil God, it also made him feel helpless. It took two days of incidents and no news about Xichengyong has been found.

He thought in his heart, it would be better to go home and have a rest first.

However, no matter what, he did not expect that when he returned to the Longhu Sect, what he saw was Wang Jianlong lying on the ground with a pale face. His youngest son Wang Xiaohu had already fainted early and lay on the side. Many disciples in the Longhu Sect had broken their hands and feet at this time, which was so desolate!

Wang Fuhu immediately rushed forward, "Brother, what's going on?"

"The Evil God of Fire Cloud!" Wang Jianglong grabbed Wang Fuhu's arm and was heartbroken. "It was all good things done by the Evil God of Fire Cloud. He injured everyone and took Mei Niang away!"

Wang Fuhu was shocked. His body was shocked, and blood surged into his heart. He hurriedly asked, "Where are they going? I'll chase after him!"

"No!" Wang Jianlong's eyes twitched vigorously, "On the plaque of Longhumen, someone has already written the place of the appointment."

When I looked up, I found that the three big characters of Dragon and Tiger Sect were already covered by a piece of black ink, and the clear ten big characters on it were exactly the place where the battle was held.

And if Wang Jianlong remembers that place correctly, it should be... the place where he and Hu Meiniang met three years ago!

With his eyes split, Wang Fuhu stood up and planned to go to that place. Suddenly, a bell rang, filling the entire Dragon and Tiger Sect...

...

When is it?

Wen Qing racked his brains to recall, when did Wang Fuhu start to become fickle?

Maybe he was such a person from the beginning, right? Wen Qing thought secretly.

Wang Fuhu has never been like his elder brother Wang Jianglong. He is determined to pursue integrity and must give himself a measure of everything.

Wang Fuhu, who grew up in the shadow of Wang Jianglong, is actually more similar to a character who desperately wants to be a good person and then please Wang Jianglong.

This also leads to him being always in a state of "lack of love".

In this state, Wang Fuhu had no ability to resist women from the outside world. He had already had Wen Qing at home, but he still maintained an ambiguous relationship with many people.

However, three years ago, all ambiguous relationships were cut off by Wang Fuhu.

Sadly, this was not Wen Qing, but the decision made by Hu Meiniang for another woman.

Wen Qing still remembers that the family's expression when Wang Fuhu led Hu Meiniang, who was stooling, back to Longhu Gate, pointed at her and said to Wang Xiaolong, "This is your second mother."

Wen Qing is undoubtedly a good person, so she chose to swallow her anger. Even when Wang Xiaohu was born, she performed happier than anyone else... although her heart was bleeding.

And this year, when Hu Meiniang's second child was about to be born, and when Wang Fuhu was on himself and even began to lose his attention, Hu Meiniang was finally a little annoyed.

She did not show it, but Wang Xiaolong, who was already a little adult, could see it clearly.

It was also under this situation that the mother and son left the Dragon and Tiger Sect and left the more appropriate place, perhaps called a shackle...

"Hey, Miss Wen, are you listening to people?" Zhang Chen knocked on the table hard and shouted loudly.

Wang Xiaolong was right next to him, his head was tilted and he fainted early. There was a knife on his neck, which could be cut off at any time.

However, at this time, Wen Qing was still wandering around!

"Sorry." Wen Qing lowered her head at Zhang Chen, "Please make sure to let my son go!"

"Damn it! You are a natural person. We are a gangster. Do you know that the gangsters can be released? How could we casually release hostages?" Zhang Chen said speechlessly.

"So, what do you guys need? As long as I can provide it, I will never be stingy."

Zhang Chen curled his lips and looked at the dilapidated room with disdain, "Are you wrong? What can you give me?"

With a cold snorting, Zhang Chen said directly, "I don't need anything else, I just want you!"

Wen Qing's body shook slightly, but soon she calmed down, raised her head, and said calmly, "As long as I can let my son go, I am willing to agree to your request. However, I hope I won't let my son stay here, I don't want him to see all this!"

"I said, have you misunderstood something?" Zhang Chen frowned and looked at this woman who was as gentle as a cup of white water. "I said I want you as a person, that is, I want you as a person, I want you to be a puppet under my command, serve me, and help me... kill people!"

"I can't obey my duty!" Wen Qing said decisively.

Such a direct answer made Zhang Chen a little stunned, "It turns out that you were always pretending to be natural before, but it doesn't matter. Just pretend. Anyway, you can't count your rejection!"

Wen Qing stared at Zhang Chen, and a hint of chill appeared in his eyes, "Please tell me, what's your purpose?"

"I want you to help me clean up the Dragon and Tiger Sect. Is this reason enough?" Zhang Chen smiled, "It should be very good to be killed by his own relatives, right?"

"You're so poisonous!"

"I'm so poisonous, how can you deal with me?" Zhang Chen stood up, grabbed Wen Qing's neck, and slowly lifted her upwards. Then, with a wave of his hand, his sharp palm as sharp as a knife, cut Wen Qing's clothes neatly and opened.

He reached out and took out a small black ball, "Do you know this thing? This is something developed by the Rakshasa scholars for those prostitutes, specially used for contraception. Once stuffed into the body, they will soon take root in the body with the mechanisms in it. If it is a normal thing, it should be a contraceptive medicinal material, which can help them not worry about getting pregnant within three years. But yours is different. What is placed here is a kind of medicinal material!"

He suddenly stretched out his hand and Zhang Chen stuffed the ball into Wen Qing's body with force.

The cold ball slid rapidly in Wen Qing's body. After a while, it quickly slid into the depths. The small hooks with barbs immediately hooked Wen Qing's flesh and blood, took root, and grew rapidly in his body.

"This is an antidote, it will slowly work in your body, and it will transform you into an antidote in almost ten years. Use it to interpret this kid!"

With a wave of his hand, the Rakshasa scholars who were carrying Wang Xiaolong quickly took out a syringe and stabbed it down. Suddenly, a stream of green liquid instantly sank into Wang Xiaolong's body.

"No!" Wen Qing screamed loudly, but it unconsciously caused the tingling sensation on his body. His feet suddenly became soft and he slid to the ground.

"There are two antidotes in total, one in your body and one in my hands." Zhang Chen leaned into Wen Qing's ear and said, "I'll make a bet with you now. You call Wang Fuhu for help. If he can come, I will give this extra antidote to Wang Xiaolong. If he doesn't come, this antidote will be used as a dessert for you!"

Wen Qing called Longhumen without hesitation.

After a beeping sound, Wang Fuhu's voice suddenly came.

"Hello?"

Wen Qing was delighted and hurriedly shouted, "Fuhu, come and save Xiaolong, Xiaolong has been poisoned!"

The other end of the phone quieted down, and after a while, a cold voice came out, "I'm sorry, Wen Qing, it's me wrong... But, I'm sorry, now, it's not the time to joke..."

With a click, the blind sound soon became harsh. Wen Qing felt cold hands and feet, and an arrogant and crazy laughter kept echoing in his ears.

Immediately, a pill was in my mouth, and the cold feeling was filled with endless despair, like the darkness, covering my heart.

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Chapter completed!