Wang Xiaoyu is indeed back.

Just as I said, although the Dragon Group controlled him, it would be a matter of minutes for Old Chen to take him out. What's more, Wang Xiaoyu did not commit a crime. It's a crime to pretend to be the son of the Great Hell. The Dragon Group has no reason to keep him.

In order to get more news from him, the little king of Hell had done his best and finally had to let it go.

After Wang Xiaoyu came out, the general situation in the imperial city was over, and the smiley ghost himself was unable to protect it, and it was even more impossible to cover him. Wang Xiaoyu had no value in use, and Mr. Chen was too lazy to look at him. So he decided to go back to his hometown and called his father in advance, but it couldn't be reached, which made him feel strange.

He called several of his father's confidants again, but they still couldn't get through.

He felt something was wrong and sneaked back to Hainan Island overnight. Finally, he found out that his father had been killed. The culprit was one of the nine major gangsters, Chen Xiaolian! Chen Xiaolian invited a big brother from Fengcheng to work together to become his father and ascend to the throne of the boss.

After knowing all this, Wang Xiaoyu went crazy and attacked the headquarters building where Chen Xiaolian was located that night, killing people whenever he saw them, as if he was crazy.

With Wang Xiaoyu's strength, these people certainly couldn't stop him. Even the eight major bandits could not stop him!

Fortunately, Wang Xiaoyu is a human, not a god. No matter how fast he kills, he will never come to Chen Xiaolian in an instant. Accompanied by several bodyguards, Chen Xiaolian quickly escaped from the fire escape. When Wang Xiaoyu arrived at the office, the house was empty.

Of course, Chen Xiaolian was not idle after escaping. After all, he was also the boss of Hainan Island. How could a single man be able to control his hands so easily?

He immediately made two preparations, on the one hand, he organized people to encircle Wang Xiaoyu, and on the other hand, he chased Wang Xiaoyu through the officials. In other words, both black and white were dispatched, and he would send Wang Xiaoyu to the west even if he dig three feet into the ground!

But strangely, after a night of tossing, Wang Xiaoyu completely lost her trace, as if she suddenly evaporated from the world, and she could not find any shadow.

Chen Xiaolian knew that this guy would not let him go easily. Wang Xiaoyu just passed the initial impulse and turned into a cunning hunter. He lurked patiently, waiting for the opportunity to take his life. [w ww.  ] When Chen Xiaolian thought that this guy was hiding in the dark at this moment, grinding his fangs and giving him a fatal blow, he couldn't help but start to get numb.

"It's really hard to be a boss..." Chen Xiaolian shook his head and sighed.

At this time, Chen Xiaolian was hiding in a villa far from the city center. There were a large number of bodyguards ambushed in the house and in the courtyard, and each of them had a pistol, three layers inside and three layers outside, surrounded like an iron bucket. It was really impossible for a fly to fly in.

This should be safe, right?

After calling me for help, Chen Xiaolian got up and walked around the house, confirmed that there was no problem with the security, and returned to the bedroom.

I told him on the phone that he could arrive at his villa before dark and told him to protect himself.

It's just a day, it's okay to hold on.

Chen Xiaolian thought about this and couldn't help but feel sleepy. After all, he had been worried for a night, and even the Iron Man could not hold on. He took good care of the people around him and never took it lightly. He put Tang Dao next to his pillow, and then he fell asleep peacefully.

During this sleep, Chen Xiaolian slept until it was dark and then slowly woke up.

He opened his eyes and found that there was silence around him. Obviously nothing happened. Except for the sun outside the window that was about to set, there was almost nothing else to change.

This day passed in a dull way. It seems that Wang Xiaoyu is not very powerful either.

Thinking that I would be here soon, Chen Xiaolian felt even more relaxed. He stretched his waist and sat up, and instinctively touched the pillow.

People like us, after reaching a certain level, regard weapons as life, and if they were not absolutely necessary, they would never let go.

Before going to bed, Chen Xiaolian placed Tang Dao next to his pillow, but now there is nothing left.

Chen Xiaolian felt inexplicably so he lifted up his pillow and quilt and even searched under the bed. He just didn't see his Tang Dao.

"Who took my Tang Dao away?" Chen Xiaolian shouted out of the door with a little anger.

He thought that some subordinate was busy, so he put away his Tang sword. [w ww.  ]

However, there was no response outside the door and it was still quiet.

There are at least one hundred people hidden inside and outside the villa, so how could it be that there is no sound at all?

Chen Xiaolian was suddenly a little creepy, a very bad premonition surged from his heart, and cold sweat slowly soaked from his forehead.

But, it wouldn't have scared Chen Xiaolian yet.

There is nothing in this world that can scare Chen Xiaolian. At worst, it’s just a death. What can you be afraid of?

He slowly got up, put on his shoes, walked slowly towards the door, and slowly opened the door.

Outside the door, there were corpses everywhere, with blood staining the ground.

No wonder there was no sound at all. It turned out that these people were all dead.

Chen Xiaolian felt a little confused, as if the world was spinning. He knew who killed these people, but he couldn't understand how Wang Xiaoyu killed all his more than 100 gun-carried men in a quiet state?

Also, Wang Xiaoyu killed so many people, why did he just let him go and only take away his Tang sword?

Thinking that Wang Xiaoyu had come to his bed quietly and stared at him in a drowsy look, he was silent for a long time, and finally just took away a Tang sword, he felt his scalp numb and shivered.

There was once a moment when death was so close to him!

Chen Xiaolian, who was never afraid, finally felt a little scared now, and his calves were trembling.

Fortunately, Chen Xiaolian was sober. He knew that he could never stay in this place for too long. He had to leave here immediately and meet with me!

Thinking of this, Chen Xiaolian immediately took action, crossed one corpse after another, and ran towards the outside of the yard.

But unfortunately, the idea is beautiful, the reality is cruel.

As soon as he reached the end of the corridor, he heard a sinister voice coming from behind: "Do you think you can leave?"

Chen Xiaolian has been following the Fishing King for two years, and Wang Xiaoyu went to the Imperial City only a year ago. Of course, Chen Xiaolian could hear Wang Xiaoyu's voice.

Wang Xiaoyu was very close to him. Standing behind him, he could even detect Wang Xiaoyu's body temperature.

A cold air rushed from Chen Xiaolian's scalp to his heels.

Chen Xiaolian knew that he could not escape, so he turned around and punched Wang Xiaoyu.

Chen Xiaoxuan had no knife and could only use fists.

Wang Xiaoyu sneered and kept retreating, but Chen Xiaolian punched quickly. The fist attacked like a storm. But the attack did not last long. Wang Xiaoyu seemed to be tired of playing, and suddenly punched it hard, instantly passing through Chen Xiaolian's seemingly airtight fist shadow and hit Chen Xiaolian's chest.

Just like Wang Xiaoyu's performance at the Imperial City Martial Arts Conference, he never uses a second punch to do something that can be done with one punch.

Chen Xiaolian groaned, flew backwards, and fell to the ground.

Wang Xiaoyu walked over, grabbed Chen Xiaolian, and said viciously: "Boy, I didn't come to you, let your brother from Fengcheng come over!"

Chen Xiaolian finally knew why Wang Xiaoyu didn't kill him.

Wang Xiaoyu tied Chen Xiaolian up and placed it on a chair in the living room. Then he took out his cell phone and flipped through the phone book and communication records.

"This person named 'Big Brother' is your big brother?" Wang Xiaoyu asked him with his cell phone: "It's him, will he help you kill my dad?"

I told Chen Xiaolian that I must not disclose my identity, so he recorded my phone number in the address book, and only replaced it with the word "big brother". Chen Xiaolian did not answer because he was afraid that Wang Xiaoyu would hear my voice after calling Wang Xiaoyu, and then he would attract Mr. Chen, so I would be done.

But Wang Xiaoyu didn't need his answer and dialed out the phone with great suggestion.

At this moment, Chen Xiaolian's heart was about to reach his throat.

Fortunately, Wang Xiaoyu was even more crazy than he thought. After dialing the phone, he didn't even say anything nonsense. He just said: "I hear it clearly. Within an hour, you brother named Chen Xiaolian will be dug out of my heart!"

"What an hour to do? I'll be here now." A voice rang out.

However, this voice was not from the phone, but from outside the door.

As the sound rang out, the living room door was pushed open, and a white figure stood at the door.

Wang Xiaoyu looked at this person in surprise. He had never seen such a strange person. His white face and dark hair were pretty good. He looked like a ghost. If he hadn't heard this person's voice, he wouldn't even tell whether he was a man or a woman!

Wang Xiaoyu was surprised, and Chen Xiaolian was surprised, because Chen Xiaolian had never seen this person before, and he couldn't understand why this person was holding my cell phone!

"It's you, killing my dad?!"

Wang Xiaoyu quickly walked out of surprise and gritted her teeth at the weird man in front of her. No matter whether this person was a man or a woman, as long as he was sure that this person was the murderer of his father, he would put him to death!

"Not bad. It's me."

The weird guy smiles.

"Then you go and die!"

Wang Xiaoyu shouted loudly, his anger had burned his body, and he quickly pulled out his fists and rushed towards the monster. But he knew that since the monster could kill his father, his skills must be extraordinary, so he did not underestimate the enemy. He used his trump card from the beginning, and two sharp swords in his palms quickly exposed from the gap between his fingers, waving towards the monster with murderous aura.

He wants to kill the monster on the spot!

The weirdo was calm and took out a white jade flute from his arms, put it on his lips and blew it gently. The melodious sound of the flute instantly filled the living room. Wang Xiaoyu and Chen Xiaolian both felt strange, wondering why this weirdo blew the flute just by blowing it?

How could a strong enemy be so leisurely and elegant?

The weirdo's movements are very elegant, and every move seems very stylish, as if he is originally a musician, and he comes here to play. The so-called violence and blood have nothing to do with him.

But in the next second, something even more shocked to them occurred. A "hiss" sounded around the living room, densely packed bugs emerged from the cracks in the wall, under the sofa, in the chandeliers, and between the wallpapers, including centipedes, scorpions, poisonous snakes, geckos...;

A large area of ​​blackness twisted their bodies, opened their mouths, shook their poisonous hooks, and stuck out their tongues, gathered towards the center of the living room!??
Chapter completed!