Chapter 4128: There Is No Hope

Black Tiger Gang. Zuo Jun is only in his early forties this year. Because of his martial arts practice, he looks very strong. He used to be a disciple of a Jianghu sect. Later, because of his violent temper, he injured his fellow sect and was expelled from the sect. to his

In Jiangyin City, his hometown, he took down the huge Black Tiger Gang with one punch and one kick.

For him, the Black Tiger Gang is his country, and his status in the Black Tiger Gang is equivalent to the emperor. No one dares to disobey him, and anyone who dares to disobey will be beaten to death by his fist with five hundred catties of strength up.

The strength of 500 catties already belongs to the elite warriors in Jianghu. Except for Niu Dazhuang from Zhentian Martial Arts Hall, no one in Jiangyin City is a match for Zuo Juncai, and because Niu Dazhuang is not good at brain, he is not allowed to be left. Only the army pays attention to it.

Today, Zuo Jun sat in the lobby with a gloomy expression, and the backbone of the Black Tiger Gang stood on both sides, silent. The atmosphere in the lobby was somewhat dead silent. Below Zuo Juncai, there was Zuo Fei's body. In addition to Zuo Fei's body, there were also a few subordinates that Zuo Fei brought out today. When they were knocked down by Ning Qi Still alive, can be carried back to the Black Tiger Gang

By that time, he had died.

A fist of two thousand catties, to an ordinary warrior, is equivalent to being crushed by a boulder, how terrifying, the muscles and bones of an ordinary warrior cannot resist this kind of attack at all!

"Although Zuo Fei's martial arts qualifications are not as good as mine, he is more experienced and smart than I was in managing the Black Tiger Gang. No accidents, in another seven or eight years, I will be the leader of the Black Tiger Gang. It will be passed on to him."

Zuo Jun spoke slowly, his voice a little hoarse.

Everyone subconsciously held their breath.

"For so many years, I have been such an only son, why did I see his dead body here today?"

Zuo Jun just swept across the backbone of the Black Tiger Gang: "Who can answer me? Could it be that my Black Tiger Gang has become a low-ranking force in Jiangyin City, and anyone can kill, even the young master? Die outside?"

"Bang, lord, the young master took people to the Zifu this time. I was waiting, and I knew it. I just thought that there were no warriors in the Zifu, and Jiang Tianshu was with him. The young master also brought a few good fighters. There should be no one. The danger is..."

An old man sighed softly, stood up, and clasped his fists.

He knew that Zuo Jun was talking to him, because he was the master and the core of the Black Tiger Gang, and any movement of Zuo Fei outside on weekdays was taken care of by the master, which Zuo Jun specifically told him task.

Now that Zuo Fei died in the Purple Mansion, as a master, he is naturally to blame!

"Master Fang, you have been in my Black Tiger Gang for many years, right?"

Zuo Jun smiled lightly.

Master Fang trembled slightly, knelt down on the ground with a thud, and said quickly: "Master, please forgive me, please forgive me, I really didn't expect that the new uncle of the Zifu would be a strong player. According to the information we collected, this uncle He's just a frail scholar, even if he fell lightly from the top of the mountain, he would have to

Bedridden for months..."

"You can't think of it?"

Only then did Zuo Jun walk slowly in front of Master Fang, and looked down at him: "It's because you couldn't think of it, that's why the young master died."

Master Fang trembled even more, the pressure Zuo Juncai put on him was too strong, because he was afraid that he would be slapped to death by Zuo Juncai at any time, his face turned pale.

Some of the core members who have a good relationship with him on weekdays are watching their noses and noses at this moment, and they dare not plead for Master Fang at this moment.

"Master, I..."

boom!

Just as Master Fang opened his mouth, Zuo Juncai suddenly slapped his celestial spirit cap with a palm. The five hundred catties of force instantly snapped Master Fang's neck off. Master Fang was paralyzed on the ground, motionless. .

Everyone gasped, and the lobby became even quieter.

"Send someone to the countryside and bring me all of Uncle Ning's family to the Black Tiger Gang, and then go to the Purple Mansion for me to invite Uncle Ning to come over for a gathering."

Zuo Jun said lightly.

"Guangzhu, the Ning Mansion used to be a big family, if we..."

Someone hesitated for a moment, then spoke in a sassy voice. "Big family? The main line of the Ning family has been copied and beheaded by the whole family long ago. He can survive because he has nothing to do with the main line, and the superiors don't pay attention to him. That's why he has survived so far. Do you think those who were taken by the whole family The beheaded ghost will come to your door

Looking for revenge on us? "

Zuo Jun said lightly.

"No, it's not..."

The man didn't dare to speak any more.

After a short breath, someone asked, "Master, are you bringing everyone from the Ning family?"

"Naturally." Zuo Jun smiled, "My son's life is very precious. Without his Ning family's life, it's hard to calm the anger in my heart. Besides, help me find out about Zifu's life." What's going on recently, the lone evil star killed the whole family, one

Being alone in the world is also lonely, it is better to send her down. "

A look of astonishment flashed in everyone's eyes. To them, the Purple Mansion was a skinny camel that was bigger than a horse. Although the Black Tiger Gang had been in business for many years and had achieved quite a lot in Jiangyin City, they still had a lot to offer compared to this wealthy family. big gap.

They only thought that because of Zuo Fei's death, Zuo Jun had been dazzled by anger, and planned to attack Zifu.

In normal times, Mr. Fang would definitely try to persuade him. Unfortunately, Mr. Fang is already dead, and they would naturally not be so stupid as to persuade them at this time. Whoever speaks will die!

at the same time. In the Jiang family mansion in Jiangyin City, the cries of a large group of women were earth-shattering. Jiang Posha, the head of the Jiang family and Jiang Tianshu's father, stood at the head of the bed with an ugly face, and behind him stood a large group of people from various branches of the Jiang family. It all falls on the protagonist Jiang Tian

on the tree.

Jiang Tianshu groaned in pain, a doctor was helping him to check his legs, but when the doctor touched it lightly, Jiang Tianshu would let out a miserable howl, and then yelled at the doctor.

"Doctor Pei, don't mind. My son is unconscious now. I don't know how his injury is? How long will it take to recover?"

Jiang Posha said in a low voice.

"Master Jiang, your son's legs..."

Dr. Pei stood up with a troubled expression on his face.

"Doctor Pei just say, I can bear it."

Jiang Posha's expression changed slightly.

Those howling women subconsciously stopped and looked at Dr. Pei. Among them, Jiang Tianshu was the one who cared about his legs the most. He looked at Dr. Pei eagerly, hoping to hear from Dr. Pei. Good news!

"My son's legs... are hopeless, even if they are connected, they will not be able to walk in the future."

Dr. Pei gritted his teeth and said.

"What?"

Jiang Posha and the others were stunned. Jiang Tianshu was slightly taken aback, and then let out a howl of extreme resentment: "Ning Qi, I want you to die!!"