Fog Survival

Chapter 371 Uprooting

To be able to rush to Xianyu Qionglou in ten minutes, these three excellent-level masters are probably nearby!

Moreover, three excellent-level masters were involved at once, which was also surprising.

After all, which excellent-level master is not a person who leads an army and sits in a region?

This also made them believe that what Qi Yuan said before was not a joke: his strength is indeed beyond ordinary people!

Qi Yuan ignored their little thoughts and ordered straightforwardly: "You all should jointly investigate this matter. An Changlin, you assist the governor, and Miss Xiaoyan will also participate. Don't worry about offending anyone, investigate it to death."

After receiving the order, Meng Xuemin, Aunt Qin Mu, Xiaoyan, and the three excellent-level masters all quickly accepted the order.

Without any delay, the three of them left the private room directly.

After everyone left, An Changlin also seemed a little cautious and did not dare to say much.

Qi Yuan looked ahead silently, watching the mad dog-like boy being carried out of the ring by several black-clothed security guards.

"Changlin, send someone to bring the boy here."

...

When Zhang Wei finished the fight and was dragged off the ring, the black-clad waiter was also stunned. He was also frightened by the fight just now and did not dare to get close.

But what shocked him even more was still to come.

When Zhang Wei was carried out, a boy in a wheelchair appeared under the ring.

The security guards of the underground gambling arena around him saluted and stood respectfully beside him after seeing this man.

The boy said a few words, and the security guards nodded one after another, and then carried Zhang Wei and slowly walked towards the luxurious viewing room in the eyes of everyone.

"Hey, who is that guy? He seems to know this security guard."

"You are so ignorant that you don't even know who this guy is!"

"Oh? He is famous?"

"Then do you know Meng Xuemin?"

"Of course. Who in the underground gambling arena doesn't know Boss Meng? What does this have to do with this teenager?"

"Hey, Boss Meng Xuemin is the manager of this floor of the underground gambling arena, and this wheelchair teenager... is the manager of the entire Xianyu Qionglou."

"Fuck? So awesome?!"

"That's impossible..."

When everyone was talking about it with relish, only the black-clad waiter secretly thought it was not good. Fine beads of sweat emerged from his forehead, and he hurriedly wanted to turn around and leave.

Although he didn't know what was in the luxurious viewing room, he knew that it must be a senior executive of Xianyu Qionglou.

And if what he did was exposed by Zhang Wei, he would most likely be in trouble!

So at this moment, he had only one thought in his mind - escape!

But just when he turned around and was about to leave, he was stopped by a group of sturdy black-clad security guards.

The leader, who was at the peak of strength, looked at him solemnly and said calmly: "Sir, after our investigation, you have violated the rules of Xianyu Qionglou. Please cooperate with our investigation."

Without waiting for the black-clad waiter to respond, the surrounding security team quickly stepped forward and controlled the black-clad waiter and the black-clad men around him.

...

Qi Yuan frowned slightly as he looked at the boy who was sitting limply on the ground next to the chair, with a dull and lifeless expression.

Under his calm face, no one knew what he was thinking.

An Changlin, who was sitting upright on the wheelchair, did not dare to say a word.

After five minutes, Qi Yuan slowly opened his mouth: "Hello, I am the boss of Xianyu Qionglou. Can you tell me about your experience?"

Zhang Wei sat on the ground, his hands drooping weakly, with red and white blood threads embedded in his fingers, his naked upper body covered with splattered blood, and his dead fish-like eyes drooped slightly.

When he heard the words "boss of Xianyu Qionglou", his dead eyes slightly fluctuated.

Qi Yuan did not urge him and looked at him patiently.

Slowly, Zhang Wei raised his eyes, which were empty but bloodshot, as scary as a zombie.

"Boom... Roar!"

Without any signs, the boy suddenly jumped up from the ground like a beast, and rushed forward with his teeth and claws, biting Qi Yuan.

"Be careful!"

An Changlin's pupils dilated and he shouted at Qi Yuan.

At the same time, he quickly activated the spirit tree bee at the first time, and the thorn vines stabbed towards Zhang Wei.

Then the next moment!

Qi Yuan grabbed the thorn vines with one hand and Zhang Wei's head with the other hand, directly controlling the situation.

A calm voice sounded.

"Changlin, be steady."

An Changlin swallowed his saliva, nodded obediently like a child, and then silently retracted the thorn vines.

On the other side, Zhang Wei could not move forward under the powerful force of Qi Yuan's fingers.

The part of his face that was grabbed was almost deformed by the powerful force of his fingers. The huge shock and pain in his head made Zhang Wei almost tear his eyes apart, and he kept making hoarse roars.

Qi Yuan frowned and muttered to himself: "It seems that I have to wake you up first."

"Swish... Bang!"

Accompanied by the sound of the swift wind, a residual image passed by, and Zhang Wei's head was slammed on the table, directly smashing the entire table.

Following closely, it was a standard straight kick, which hit his waist like a cannonball. The whole person bent into a bow in the air and hit the wall with a bang.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Zhang Wei's mouth.

Then his whole body was limp like mud, slowly sliding down the wall, his limbs and head hanging down, and he did not react for a long time.

Qi Yuan looked at his hands and muttered to himself: "It should be okay, it can be considered to be restrained."

An Changlin on the side did not dare to say anything, and secretly complained in his heart: You have broken through the rare level, and you are still an ordinary human being. No matter how hard you are, you still can't bear it!

Qi Yuan slowly approached Zhang Wei, squatted down and asked, "Are you awake? Can you communicate normally?"

This time, Zhang Wei did not attack again.

Maybe he has woken up, or maybe he has completely lost his strength!

He raised his blood-stained face, which was Qi Yuan's eyes, and said in a hoarse and decaying voice like a dead person: "These things...are you asking people to do these things?"

Qi Yuan's eyes were calm, but his heart was not at peace.

He shook his head slightly and said: "Those people are not my subordinates, and everything they do is not arranged by me."

Zhang Wei didn't reply, just stared into Qi Yuan's eyes.

Perhaps to him, the result is no longer important.

When a person is completely torn apart, what he needs is no longer rebirth... but complete degradation!

Qi Yuanchang sighed, handed him a bottle of healing potion, and said: "All the culprits are already being investigated, and the results will be available soon. I have rescued the girl named Wang Yuning... If you want to live and understand everything, drink this potion."

When he heard the words "Wang Yuning", his stagnant eyes fluctuated slightly, as if there was humanity burning.

After a long silence, he only said one sentence: "Yu Ning...are you okay?"

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