"Master? Are you talking about him?" Mingtong's disciple suddenly remembered someone.

"Yes, it's him - the Dragon King of the Ten Dragons in the Capital!" Master Mingtong's face was full of ferociousness: "He has used us several times, and it's time for him to take action!"

The Dragon King, this terrifying existence, is far away in M ​​Country but controls many Chinese forces. Once he takes action, he doesn't know what kind of terror it will be...

It was really a wave of just calm, and dark waves surged again.

At this moment, outside the villa where Yang Tong was, Qiu Renkun's subordinates who were not seriously injured were constantly cleaning the battlefield. Soon, they had already cleaned up the originally messy yard.

But at this moment, everyone's faces were filled with grief.

Because of this battle, more than ten of their people died, and another fifty others were seriously injured. The others were more or less injured.

Liu Mang and Qiu Renkun were supported by two people, and they looked quietly at the corpse in front of them. An endless chill appeared in their eyes.

"Boss, this revenge must be avenged!" After a long silence, Qiu Renkun finally said something.

"Old Qiu, don't worry. I will cut off the heads of Master Mingtong and his six disciples to pay tribute to our brothers." Liu Mang quietly looked at the dozen corpses in front of him, then looked at the torn wounds in his heart, and said frankly.

Upon hearing this, Qiu Renkun nodded suddenly. If he had not killed Master Mingtong and others, he would really not be able to let go of this hatred.

After breathing a deep breath, he waved his hand gently, and a group of black-clothed guards carried the bodies, supporting the injured person and slowly left, disappearing into the dark night.

Until Qiu Renkun left, the old genius said quietly: "Boy, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Na Mingtong is a martial arts master, and a senior martial arts master. If you want to take revenge, you must improve your strength..."

"Don't worry, Master. I won't take risks until I have no confidence in killing!" Liu Mang's eyes looked into the night sky and said softly. There was a lingering hatred in his eyes.

The old ghost nodded and said softly: "Just know, I'll leave."

"Master, are you leaving now?" Liu Mang was stunned in an instant.

"If I don't leave, Hanming Prison will probably be in trouble." The old ghost smiled indifferently. As he said, he reached into Liu Mang's pocket with one hand and took out Liu Mang's half-sucked lion, then lit one and slowly walked out of the villa and disappeared into the dark night.

As soon as Qiu Renkun and others left, Wei An and Yang Bin finally arrived with hundreds of policemen. However, they could only see the broken ground and the blood that had not yet been dried.

.........

The long night is long...

Outside Hanming Prison, the access control tried his best to open his eyes and scan the surroundings.

Hanming Prison is a special prison with very strict defenses and dare not be careless about the access control.

Suddenly, the eyes of the access control froze......

In the dark night, a figure slowly walked towards him. The man was holding a cigarette in his mouth, and the red dots of the cigarette butts shone with the man's breathing.

"Hmm? Someone is coming to visit the prison at this time?" The gatekeeper's eyes narrowed, and his spirit instantly returned to its peak. He stared at the figure that was getting closer and closer.

When the man came to him, the access control instantly changed color and screamed in horror: "You? It's you. Aren't you locked up in the black prison area? How did you... come out?"

"Of course I'm coming out." The old ghost said indifferently. As he said, he walked towards the prison passage under the shocked gaze of the gatekeeper.

"Ah, boss, it's not good!" Until the old ghost was about to enter the prison passage, the access control finally woke up from the shock and instantly sounded the alarm.

In the prison lounge, warden Wen Yong was sleeping heavily. When he heard the alarm, he was shocked and rushed out in disheveled clothes.

"What's going on?" As soon as he rushed out, he saw that the prison guards in the entire prison were shocked, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Boss, you... look!" A warden pointed at the prison passage.

"Old...Old Ghost?" Looking at the old Ghost in the passage, Wen Yong's eyes suddenly condensed.

The next moment, he roared: "Who the hell let him out?"

"Boss, no one lets it go, it's...he came out!" a prison guard said in a trembling voice.

"What? He came out by himself?" Wen Yong took two steps back, his face full of horror.

Although he had a long premonition that this prison could not trap the old ghost, he never thought that he could not trap the old ghost.

The next moment, he pulled out the gun from his waist, rushed over, and shouted sternly: "Say, how did you come out?"

"Don't point the gun at me." The old ghost smoked indifferently and looked at Wen Yong indifferently.

However, Wen Yong did not take Lao Gui's warning to heart. He kept pointing at Lao Gui's gun, and his voice became louder and louder: "Say, how did you come out?"

The old ghost took a deep breath of cigarette, and then the cigarette butt in his mouth flew out of his mouth...

call out!

The moment the cigarette butt flew out, with terrible power, shot Mars into the muzzle in Wen Yong's hand...

In an instant, Wen Yong felt his arm trembling as if he was about to break. He could no longer hold the gun and hit the ground... At the same time, a few drops of blood in his hand dripped down... His tiger's mouth was torn apart. It was shattered by the terrifying power brought by the cigarette butt!

"This...how is this possible?"

Wen Yong stared at the pistol on the ground, then at the old ghost several meters away, and a storm broke out in his heart.

It's just a cigarette butt. It's such a terrifying force that spits out of this old ghost?

If... the cigarette butt just now attacked not the gun, but my head or heart, wouldn't I be killed by this cigarette butt?

Thinking of this, Wen Yong's whole body was instantly wet with cold sweat......

Looking at Wen Yong who was so frightened that he was dull, the old ghost smiled indifferently, then disappeared into the dark passage and headed to his exclusive black prison area.

"This... Who is this old ghost? Why is he so scary?" Until the old ghost's figure disappeared, Wen Yong finally woke up, his voice roared with a trembling roar. He was on his own, as if he was asking the prison guards around him.

As the warden, he didn't know, and no one else knew.

......

In Yang Tong's villa, Liu Mang was lying on the bed in a room, his whole body was covered with white gauze.

I was injured this time, and I would definitely not be able to get out of bed without ten or eight days.

Liu Mang was lying on the bed, his eyes were as cold as ice. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed the cell phone in his hand and called Qiu Renkun directly.

"Lao Qiu, how many people do you have under your command?"

On the other end of the phone, the doctor had just cleaned the wound for Qiu Renkun and applied medicine. He said in a deep voice: "Boss, I have about 10,000 people under my direct subordinates."

"Ten thousand?" Liu Mang frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice: "Where are other forces with you? How many people are there in total?"

"Boss, plus those forces that are close to me, there are at least 30,000 people." Qiu Renkun thought for a while.

"Okay!" A glimmer flashed in Liu Mang's eyes: "I'll give you a task now."

"Boss, what task?" Qiu Renkun's face suddenly became solemn.

Liu Mang said coldly: "I want you to use Haishi as the base to unify the underground world across the country."

In the villa, Qiu Yi was trembling all over and his voice was already trembling: "Unify the underground world of the whole country?"

"Yes! Is there any problem?" Liu Mang's voice was filled with endless majesty.

Although he was injured, it did not prevent him from carrying out the task assigned to him by Mr. Chen. At this moment, he began to plan the whole country.

"Boss, my 30,000 people are enough to sweep the underground forces of any province, but if they are separated, it may be a bit difficult. Moreover, my subordinates now lack top combat power." Qiu Renkun told the truth. Since the two top masters around him were killed by Liu Mang, two powerful generals were missing by him.

Liu Mang said indifferently: "Don't worry, I will let the people from the Overhand Group and Black Rose cooperate with you. The Overhand Group has several top killers, any of them can kill Jingfeng and Luoyu beside you at the beginning... As for Black Rose... she is also very strong. But don't put it in a place that is too dangerous. Do you understand?"

"Yes, boss!" A glimmer of light flashed in Qiu Renkun's eyes, and his face flashed with an unprecedented look of excitement.

He himself is one of the three overlords of the underground world of Haishi City, and his power can be said to be one of the most terrifying forces in southern provinces. Now with the support of the terrible killer group, the terrible killer group, he is confident that he can expand his territory for Liu Mang.

"You go and arrange it now. Don't let me wait too long!" Liu Mang said lightly in Yang Tong's villa, and then hung up.

As soon as he hung up, he thought about it and called Mr. Chen.

Not long after the call was called, Mr. Chen's old voice came from his ears: "Boy, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I can't die!" Liu Mang shook his head and said.

Mr. Chen has eyes all over the country, and he knows that Liu Mang is injured, which is normal.

Hearing that Liu Mang had nothing to do, Old Chen on the other end of the phone seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and then said, "Call me so late, is there something wrong?"

Liu Mang took a deep breath and whispered: "Old Chen, please make some reservations, and my people will go to all parts of the country immediately."

Old Chen on the other end of the phone nodded and said in a deep voice: "Just hand me a list!"

"Okay!" Liu Mang responded lightly and hung up the phone.

When Liu Mang and Mr. Chen were calling, Qiu Renkun also made several calls in a row.

That night, cars drove away from Haishi quietly and spread towards the surrounding provinces. It can be imagined that after tonight, the entire underground world of China might be completely shocked.

......

After arranging everything, Liu Mang lay on the bed and closed his eyes and calmed down.

In the kitchen, Yang Tong was making soup for Liu Mang.

Liu Mang's injury this time was not just an external injury, but also a terrible internal injury. He needed to drink some medicine to treat internal injuries.

After boiling the medicine, Yang Tong brought it into the room for Liu Mang to drink.

Looking at Liu Mang's body wrapped in white gauze, Yang Tong felt extremely distressed and couldn't help but say softly: "Liu...Liu Wang, does it hurt?"

Liu Mang took Yang Tong's medicine, swallowed it directly, and smiled and said, "It hurts? This is just a minor injury. There is no question of whether it hurts or not."

Upon hearing this, Yang Tong couldn't help but hear the terrifying scar on Liu Mang's body, and then asked: "You...what did you do before? Why did you have so many injuries?"
To be continued...