Urban Cultivation Evil

Chapter 132 Iron Fist Gate

Chapter 132 Iron Fist Gate

Nalan Qingcheng saw that Ye Tian looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, his chest seemed to gather a volcano that was about to erupt, and it was about to explode completely.

"Ye Tian, ​​you...don't know what's good or bad!"

Ye Tian shrugged: "No!"

Others respect me, I respect myself!
Otherwise, do not send!
"Okay, I'll see how you solve it yourself!" Nalan Qingcheng shook her head vigorously, and walked towards the outside quickly.

No one has ever dared not to give face to the young lady of the Nalan family.

However, this guy kept losing face over and over again, last time at Lu Mingchun restaurant, and now he is doing the same in front of so many people in the hospital.

Well, I've exhausted you to the end, I want to see what kind of tricks you're up to!
Nalan Qingcheng rushed away angrily.

The way everyone looked at Ye Tian completely changed.

There is worship, and there is even more schadenfreude.

Yan Xinlu originally thought that there was room for turning things around, but seeing that Ye Tian was so obsessed with his obsession, he couldn't help stamping his feet anxiously, wishing he could step forward and agree instead of Ye Tian.

Xu Ming, who was a little nervous at first, was happy.

It was as if a flower was blooming in my heart.

Well, it turns out that you are just a pretender.Since you want to court death yourself, you can't blame me!
Taking a look at Yuan Mengyu, seeing that she was still lying on the ground crying, Xu Ming laughed loudly: "You bumpkin, get over here now, and apologize!"

Ye Tian shook his head: "You are really crazy! Self-righteous guy!"

"Hehe, can you stand my apology?" Ye Tian narrowed his eyes: "Looking at you, it seems that you have no intention of repenting at all?"

"Repent? Haha, didn't you say that you made me regret provoking you today? I want to see what else you can do to deal with me today!" Xu Ming laughed more ferociously, looking at Ye Tian with eyes as if Looks like a blowhard.

Yuan Mengyu also calmed down at this moment, as if he understood that he shouldn't expose Xu Ming just now.

Hearing Xu Ming's words at this time, he shouted again: "My dear, we must kill him today! If we don't kill him, we will have no face to be human in the future!"

"Shut up!" Xu Ming was too lazy to listen to the nonsense of this woman with big breasts and no brains: "You don't need to say, I will make him unable to stay in Jiangzhou!"

A trace of viciousness flashed in Xu Ming's eyes: "Boy, I'll give you a chance!"

"Hehe, so much nonsense!" Ye Tian shook his head: "I like to settle accounts one by one."

After finishing speaking, he walked to the bedside in front of Father Zhao's hospital bed, where there was a used needle barrel.

Ye Tiangang pulled the needle from the needle barrel, took the needle and walked up to Yuan Mengyu, shook the dazzling steel needle in his hand and said: "Pull your own arm, and you can get out."

"Haha, are you fucking crazy?" Before Ye Tian could finish speaking, Xu Ming laughed wildly.

Although he doesn't want to see Yuan Mengyu very much now, after all, he stood up to help Yuan Mengyu. If Yuan Mengyu really did, he would undoubtedly admit in disguise that he had ordered Yuan Mengyu.

Moreover, this is a kind of humiliation to oneself.

"Boy, it's time like this. Are you still so obsessed? Haven't you recognized the situation yet?" Xu Ming sneered: "Okay, if that's the case, then you just wait to die!"

After finishing speaking, Xu Ming picked up the phone, made a call, and said excitedly in front of everyone: "Brother Wen, I have encountered a little trouble here."

"Yes, yes, as long as you help me solve it, your benefits will be indispensable."

"Okay, it's in our department, I'll wait for you!"

Soon, Xu Ming hung up the phone and stared at Ye Tian with a smirk on his face: "Boy, just wait, for a while, I will let you not survive or die."

Ye Tian raised his head with great interest: "Oh, call someone?"

"Haha, what's the matter, are you scared?"

Ye Tian shook his head: "If that's the case, then I'll just wait."

At this time, Yuan Mengyu's eyes widened, and he stared at Xu Ming expectantly, and his voice trembled with excitement: "Director, you... are you called Brother Wen?"

"Nonsense!" Xu Ming squinted at Yuan Mengyu, "Who else is it if it's not Brother Wen?"

"Haha, that's great!" Yuan Mengyu was originally afraid that Ye Tian would hit her. After all, the slap before was so cruel that she felt fear in her heart.

But at this moment, when he heard Xu Ming call Brother Wen, the last trace of fear in his heart completely disappeared.

It was replaced by excitement.

She stared at Ye Tian resentfully, and said bitterly: "Boy, wait for death!"

In her opinion, even if Ye Tian didn't die this time, he would be half disabled.

Others don't know who Brother Wen Xu Ming is talking about, but she, Yuan Mengyu, knows it clearly.

Ever since Yuan Mengyu became Xu Ming's mistress, she has seen this brother Wen a lot, and even more so, the arrogance and arrogance of Brother Wen.

Once, Yuan Mengyu saw with his own eyes that Brother Wen broke the bones of a dozen gangsters, and then crushed a wine bottle with his bare hands.

Even, from Xu Ming's few words, Yuan Mengyu knew that Brother Wen came from Iron Fist.

Most people don't know about the Iron Fist Sect, but since knowing this Brother Wen, Yuan Mengyu has more or less a certain understanding of the Iron Fist Sect.

Speaking of which, there are three major gangs in Jiangzhou, Lan Fenghuang's Shuiyuefang, and He Sanyan's Three-Eyed Gang, and the one that is out of the sight of ordinary people is the Iron Fist Sect.

The reason why the Iron Fist Gate is not well known to outsiders is that its existence has exceeded the scope of people's imagination.

Compared with the Three-Eyed Gang, the Iron Fist Gate belongs to the underground world, and their methods are even more vicious, and murders are not uncommon.

In normal times, the mention of the Three-Eyed Gang is enough to scare people.

Now with the support of people from Iron Fist Sect, not only Xu Ming will not be afraid of Ye Tian, ​​but even Yuan Mengyu feels that his waist is much straighter.

Not long after, a strong man weighing more than 200 kilograms appeared at the door of the ward.

The strong man is only a little over 1.7 meters, but the muscles on his body are bulging like a hard stone, which is scary.

In particular, he had a pair of skull fists tattooed on his chest, which looked hideous and terrifying.

The moment the strong man appeared, everyone in the ward felt a bloody aura emanating from him, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Xu Ming was overjoyed, ran over quickly, nodded and bowed and shouted obsequiously: "Brother Wen, you are finally here."

Wen Zhong, his name is not domineering, but his appearance is completely different.

Wen Zhong is not only brave and ruthless, but also has more than a dozen lives in his hands.

Because of this, there was such a strong smell of blood on his body.

Once, Wen Zhong was seriously injured and almost died. He was carried to the orthopedics department and was rescued by Xu Ming.

From then on, Xu Ming and Wen Zhong got closer and closer.

Gradually, Xu Ming also knew that Wen Zhong was actually a member of the Iron Fist Sect, and he usually made a living mainly by fighting black boxing in the underground world.

Wen Zhong said that he would return Xu Ming's favor, and today is the time to return that favor.

Xu Ming turned his head and pointed at Ye Tian, ​​with a murderous look in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Wen, I want him to die today!"

(End of this chapter)

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