Chapter 33: The Fury of Hongtai Elders! 7 Defeats Luo Tianhong
Chapter 33: The Fury of Hongtai Elders! Defeat Luo Tianhong Seventh Time
"Son, where are you now? Have you reported the name of Hongtai?" Uncle Mei asked anxiously.
The prince is Chen Mei's only son and the future heir of Hongtai. Even if she hates her son for not living up to his expectations, she has to rescue him first.
“Hehehe Old Ghost Mei, others are afraid of you, Hongtai, but I, Sangbo, am not afraid!”
Then, Sangbo let out a strange laugh, which made Uncle Mei so furious that he even smashed the valuable antique teacup on the table.
"Sangbo, what do you want in exchange for letting us go?" Uncle Mei said through gritting his teeth.
"Release him? It's very simple. I'm at the abandoned plastic factory on the outskirts of Yinhai Bay. Send someone with 10 million to redeem your son! If you don't see the money within an hour, you can collect the prince's body. Don't think of playing any tricks!"
Sangbo is very professional in kidnapping, and Uncle Mei felt relieved when he heard it. This kind of person will not kill someone without seeing the money.
"I promise you! But don't touch my son!" Uncle Mei warned.
With a click, Sangbo hung up the phone.
"Attack his mother! They even dare to tie up Hongtai's young master. They are really tired of living!" Bao Rong slammed the table and shouted angrily.
"We Hongtai have never been afraid of anyone in Yau Ma Tei. How dare Sangbo dare to challenge him?" The fat man nodded.
"We can't let Sang Bo go. We must chop him into pieces and feed him to the dogs!" Other elders of the society echoed.
In fact, the elders care more about money. The gang suffered heavy losses when the fans' hiding place was busted, and then they were blackmailed by Sang Bo for 10 million yuan. This year's pension dividends are gone.
Therefore, this ten million must not be given.
Uncle Mei didn't even think about giving money. Sang Bo dared to bully him. If he didn't get rid of him, he would have no face to continue working as the head of Hongtai.
"Bao Rong, Fatty, Wai Ge, Lei Zai, gather all the thugs in the club. I'm going to go down to sell salted duck eggs tonight!"
At Uncle Mei's command, the conference room was filled with the sound of phone calls.
Considering the ten million, the elders were very efficient and gathered nearly three hundred fighters in less than ten minutes.
These people are all big names in gangs, the lowest of whom are 49ers, and there are also many old 49ers and red sticks and straw sandals from various gangs. Their fighting power is not comparable to that of the group of dwarf mules led by the Little Overlord.
Although it felt like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut, the top management of Hongtai was very angry at the moment and wanted to vent it on Sangbo.
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On the bar rooftop on the other side.
The moment Ye Wenxiao and Luo Tianhong's eyes met, murderous intent swept through their bodies, as if sparks were flying.
Both sides used the eight-sided Han sword used on the battlefield, once the king of cold weapons.
"Xiaosha, I, Luo Tianhong, will tell you that not everyone is qualified to wield the Eight-sided Han Sword!" Luo Tianhong was the first to break the silence, still full of arrogance.
A sonorous sound!
Ye Wenxiao slowly drew his sword and said, "No need to say more. Just come over here."
Luo Tianhong laughed evilly, drew his sword first, and pierced Ye Wenxiao's throat with a move of Immortal Pointing.
A lion needs to use all its strength to fight a rabbit, not to mention that the opponent is also a sword expert. Luo Tianhong will kill him with one blow when he strikes the sword!
Ye Wenxiao dodged sideways and cleverly avoided the fierce attack.
Afterwards, Luo Tianhong took advantage of the situation and continued to strike left and right, aiming at Ye Wenxiao's soft spot on the waist.
However, Ye Wenxiao's sword-drawing speed was faster than he had imagined, and he easily dispelled the Purple Air Coming from the East with one move of the Exorcism Sword Technique.
There’s nothing we can do about it, it’s Ye Wenxiao’s fault for cheating, his agility value is maxed out.
For a moment, sword shadows were flying above the rooftop, and the two men's moves were as fast as the wind.
The crowd watching couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat; the two were moving too fast.
Even Gao Jin couldn't help but frown. Standing in Ye Wenxiao's position, although he could barely block, he could never do it as easily as Ye Wenxiao. Not to mention Wang Jianguo, if he didn't use a gun, he would only be chopped.
Suddenly, Luo Tianhong leaped up and slashed at Ye Wenxiao's forehead with a move of "Snowflake Covering the Top". As the saying goes, one takes the throat, two cuts the waist, and three hits the top of the head! The eight-sided Han sword locks people's hearts, and four swords and three moves take away the soul!
Luo Tianhong is definitely well versed in the essence of swordsmanship, and his attacks are always ruthless and killing.
"clang!!"
In a flash, Ye Wenxiao raised his sword to block, and the two swords crossed in the air. The crisp collision sound echoed on the rooftop, and sparks flew.
In fact, Ye Wenxiao let Luo Tianhong attack first just now with the intention of testing him.
The conclusion is that Luo Tianhong's moves are more brutal than Gao Jin's. If the two sides fight to the death, Luo Tianhong should be the final winner.
Of course, if it was a battle with bare hands, Gao Jin might win without any pressure.
After Luo Tianhong used up his "three-axe" strategy, Ye Wenxiao's eyes became stern and he stopped defending.
After avoiding Luo Tianhong's counter-sword, he turned from defense to offense, using the Zhong Kui's eye-gouging move from the 72-way Exorcism Sword Technique to slash away.
There was a snap.
Just as the sword was about to break Luo Tianhong's chest, Ye Wenxiao suddenly turned the Eight-sided Han Sword over and used the sword blade to hit his chest.
Feeling a sharp pain in his chest, Luo Tianhong knew that the winner had been decided!
He is not a fool. If Ye Wenxiao had used a sword just now, he would have gone downstairs to sell salted duck eggs.
Although there was a strong reluctance in his eyes, losing was losing, and Luo Tianhong did not make any excuses: "I lost! You do it."
Luo Tianhong felt hopeless and threw the eight-sided Han sword in his hand to the ground.
Having been in Zhongxinyi for many years, fighting and killing every day, he guessed that there would be such a day in the future, but he did not expect it to come so soon.
In an instant, the surroundings fell into deathly silence.
Such a wonderful duel, if you don’t understand it, you can only say that the boss is awesome. But in the eyes of Gao Jin and Wang Jianguo, Ye Wenxiao is not only awesome, he is simply a god!
The little stutterer covered her mouth in surprise. She knew Ye Wenxiao was very powerful, but she didn't expect him to be so powerful.
Just when everyone thought that Luo Tianhong was going to die, Ye Wenxiao picked up the Han sword that Luo Tianhong had dropped on the ground and handed it to him.
"What do you mean?"
Luo Tianhong looked at Ye Wenxiao in confusion.
"Of course I'll give you another chance. I guess you probably think it was your carelessness that caused you to fail to dodge." Ye Wenxiao smiled.
"really?"
Luo Tianhong's eyes lit up, he took the sword and continued fighting, thinking that at worst he could wait for him to win and spare Ye Wenxiao's life, then he could return to Zhong Xin Yi and apologize to Brother Long.
Then, Luo Tianhong changed to holding the sword with both hands, and made the starting stance of Xingyi dragon sword to challenge him again.
Although holding the sword with one hand is flexible, holding the sword with both hands is more stable and tricky.
Luo Tianhong's eyes were much more serious than last time, and his attention was more focused, as if he regarded Ye Wenxiao as a master like Lian Haolong.
"Brother Xiaosa, be careful!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Tianhong was defeated again.
Moreover, Ye Wenxiao only used one move!
He did not test like before, but directly used the Falling Meteor move and put the sword on Luo Tianhong's neck.
"Come again!"
Ye Wenxiao withdrew his sword and gave Luo Tianhong another chance to try again.
Afterwards, Luo Tianhong challenged Ye Wenxiao seven times, and was defeated by Ye Wenxiao's sword in just one move each time, and he didn't even touch the corner of Ye Wenxiao's clothes.
(End of this chapter)