1538. Wei Family’s Revenge 11
This middle-aged man was Tang Long. He stared at Leng Xuan and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Cheng Guodong's strength last night left a big shadow on him, so he was worried that Leng Xuan was also a master. However, he didn't feel the slightest aura of a martial artist from Leng Xuan's body, so he couldn't help but feel relieved. Unfortunately, he didn't know that Leng Xuan's strength was beyond what he knew, and he couldn't detect it at all.
Seeing the two men coming up with belts in their hands, Leng Xuan sneered and said, "Are your Wei family going to use lynching indiscriminately?" Tang Long did not answer his question. The two men in suits also quickly tied the belts on Leng Xuan's hands. Seeing that Leng Xuan's hands were tied, Tang Long led him towards the villa of the manor. As for the men in suits with guns, they followed closely, their guns pointed at Leng Xuan.
Entering the living room of the villa, Leng Xuan saw an old lady sitting on the sofa at a glance, holding a cup of tea in her hand with a cold face. The old lady glanced at Leng Xuan, then took a sip of tea, and it took her a long time to utter a sentence: "You are Leng Xuan who shot and injured my grandson, right? Very good, very good, young and courageous You're not a little kid, you actually dare to go against our Wei family. I'm too lazy to say anything else. Since you hurt my grandson, you have to pay a price. Tang Long, I'll leave this matter to you. All I want is a result."
Tang Long immediately bowed and said: "Yes, old lady, I know what to do." After saying that, he waved his hand and ordered his subordinates: "Take him to the back room." However, his Before his men could speak, Leng Xuan suddenly swung his body, broke free of the man in the suit's hand, and asked, "Where is my friend? Since I'm here, you should let him go."
The old lady said coldly: "Let him go? Why let him go? He beat my grandson in public, and he will be punished. Okay, Tang Long, take him down immediately, don't let me get upset. I have to go to the hospital to accompany Qian'er later." After hearing this, Tang Long did not dare to hesitate and immediately asked someone to pull Leng Xuan outside. After leaving the villa, the men in suits and Leng Xuan walked towards a two-story building behind the villa.
Entering the first floor of the small building, the men in suits took Leng Xuan into a room. As soon as he entered the room, Leng Xuan felt his anger rising. Inside the room, Zhou Jingpeng's hands were hung up and his clothes were torn off. The wound from yesterday's surgery had completely opened and was bleeding. In addition, there were many blood stains on Zhou Jingpeng's body, which were obviously caused by being beaten with a whip or something like that. Zhou Jingpeng's eyes seemed to be closed at this time, and he didn't know whether he was awake or unconscious.
Leng Xuan ran forward in three steps and shouted anxiously: "Brother Zhou, are you okay?"
Hearing the call, Zhou Jingpeng opened his eyes with difficulty. When he saw it was Leng Xuan, a smile suddenly appeared on his lips, and he said weakly: "Leng Xuan, you are finally here. These bastards are cruel enough. They tortured me." One night for me. If you don't come again, I probably won't be able to hold on." As he said that, he coughed twice, and a trace of blood suddenly left the corner of his lips. It seemed that the torture last night had caused him considerable internal injuries.