Yang Cong opened the door and opened it.

Open the door and three people stood outside the door.

One of them was wearing a black suit and a pair of glasses, and a smile on his face, looking twenty-seven or twenty-eight.

The two people next to them are more rigid, with a stern face, obviously they are younger brothers or bodyguards.

"Is it Mr. Yang?" When he saw the door open, the person who opened it was a handsome and jealous man. That person knew that he should be the one he was looking for.

"Yeah, I am, you?" Yang Cong asked.

"Hello, Mr. Yang, my name is Liu Zi'ang. I'm here to pick you up by the order of my gang leader." Liu Zi'ang smiled all the time, his smile was very friendly, and his words were very kind.

"Gangmaster?" Yang Cong frowned and asked in a bad tone.

"We are from the Heilong Gang, and our leader is Wang Hui." Liu Zi'ang hurriedly explained that when he came, his leader gave a dead order and wanted to invite Yang Cong to his destination.

"Oh, I get it, I remember." Yang Cong just now remembered that before entering the world of bad people, he met a man named Wang Hui, and said he wanted to help him detoxify.

The time is almost the same now.

"Let's go." Yang Cong put on his shoes and walked out of the door.

Seeing that Yang Cong was so easy to talk to, Liu Zi'ang also let out a light breath in his heart.

When I arrived downstairs, a conspicuous black sedan parked downstairs.

Yang Cong was not interested in seeing what kind of car it was. After the person next to him opened the door, Yang Cong took it directly.

Several people got on the bus one after another.

In this way, Yang Cong was riding in the car.

After a while, the car turned into a luxurious mansion.

The car stopped, and the little brothers in black suits on the side came over and opened the door.

Yang Cong also came out of the car.

"Mr. Yang, here."

Liu Zi'ang led the way, while Yang Cong followed behind.

As she walked, Yang Cong looked around and had to praise the taste of these rich people.

Not long after walking, Yang Cong followed Liu Zi'ang into the living room.

In the living room, a young man was sitting on the sofa.

After seeing Yang Cong come in, the young man hurriedly got up and said to Yang Cong: "Brother is here, come on, come on, sit down first."

As he said that, he pointed to the sofa and signaled Yang Cong to sit down.

Yang Cong also sat down with Wang Hui.

"Brother, wait a moment, I'll make a pot of tea for you." As he said that, he wanted to make tea, but Yang Cong stopped him.

"It's not necessary to make tea. Let's talk about the poison in your body first." Yang Cong said.

Wang Hui actually wanted Yang Cong to help him cure it, but due to the politeness issue, he still thought he could wait first.

Now that Yang Cong said it directly, Wang Hui also followed the pole.

"Then I'll trouble you."

Yang Cong came to Wang Hui and reached out and pressed his hand on Wang Hui's shoulder.

Wang Hui only felt a warm current flowing into his body. He knew that it must be Yang Cong who was treating him.

Not long after, Yang Cong's hand left Wang Hui's shoulder.

"Okay, you're fine now." Yang Cong said.

When Wang Hui heard the former's voice, he looked at Yang Cong incredibly. He thought this would be very troublesome, and it would take several times or whatever.

But he didn't expect that Yang Cong would press his shoulders, and the problem that had been bothering him was gone like this.

It seems that this big brother is not in vain.

"Come on, bring me tea." Wang Hui hurriedly asked someone to bring me tea.

Immediately, I brought the tea alone.

Pour a cup for Yang Cong.

He picked up the teacup and Yang Cong drank it.

"Brother, you are so awesome." Wang Hui flattered and exclaimed.

"This is nothing. Even if you call me "Brother, I will definitely cure you. I just want to tell you." Yang Cong looked at Wang Hui, his tone a little serious.

"Brother, tell me." Seeing Yang Cong so serious, Wang Hui knew that Yang Cong had something to say to him.

"Your poison is very strange. It is impossible for ordinary people to discover it. People like you with first-class strength are extremely difficult to discover it." Yang Cong said: "After taking this poison, you will not be able to practice at the beginning, and you will become a useless person after a long time. The person who uses this poison must be someone close to you, because what he wants is that you will slowly become a useless person."

Listening to Yang Cong's explanation, Wang Hui realized the seriousness of this matter now.

He used to think that something was wrong with his cultivation, but he just couldn't find out what was wrong.

His strength has always been stuck at first-class level, and some time ago, he couldn't even have the first-class power and fell to second-class level.

"Thank you, brother, for reminding me, I will pay attention." Wang Hui felt that this matter would still be solved by himself, and Yang Cong would definitely not help him.

"However, I heard that your gang is a little uneasy recently." Yang Cong didn't meddle in other people's business, but thought that Wang Hui was also quite good, and it doesn't matter if he helped him, he was bored anyway.

What reminds Yang Cong was that he still had countless priceless treasures and had no place to sell them. If he sold them openly, selling such things would definitely attract attention, which Yang Cong didn't want.

Then Yang Cong thought of underground transactions. Since Wang Hui is the boss of the underworld, it would not be too much to ask him to help sell things.

Conversely, Yang Cong thinks that Wang Hui can be cultivated as the spokesperson for the underground world of Yang Cong.

What Yang Cong wants is to slowly expand his power. Changing Yuan Tiangang's name to Xuesha was also his step, and Wang Hui was also his step.

"I'll ask you, do you want to become stronger?" Yang Cong looked at Wang Hui.

To say that Yang Cong's words are like nonsense in the ears of others, because anyone doesn't want to become stronger.

But this is not what it means when it comes to Wang Hui's ears.

"I want to become stronger." Wang Hui revered Yang Cong with his eyes.

If you say that he was originally a playboy, his father was the leader of the Black Dragon Gang.

But he was originally enjoying the joy of the world, but his father died in a battle with other gangs. According to convention, Wang Hui became the new leader of the Black Dragon Gang.

He transformed from a playboy to become the leader of a powerful gang, and he deserved his name.

But in the eyes of outsiders, he is extremely glorious because he became the leader of the Black Dragon Gang.

But only Wang Hui himself knows the true truth.

This powerful Black Dragon Gang has been almost broken into pieces. Originally, Wang Hui's father was a man with strong strength, so everyone would obey him.

But Wang Hui could not reach the level of his father.
Chapter completed!