Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 150 Detoxification!Underground world!
Yang Cong drove to the door and opened it.

Open the door, there are three people standing outside the door.

One of them was wearing a black suit with a pair of glasses and a smile on his face. He looked 27-[-].

The two people next to him are more rigid, with a serious face, obviously younger brothers or bodyguards.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Yang?" When he saw the door opened, and the person who opened the door was a handsome man who made people jealous, that person knew that he should be the person he was looking for.

"Well, I am, are you?" Yang Cong asked.

"Hello, Mr. Yang, my name is Liu Zi'ang, and I came to pick you up on the orders of my lord." Liu Zi'ang smiled all the time, his smile was very friendly, and his words were very kind.

"Guild Master?" Yang Cong frowned and asked in a bad tone.

"We belong to the Black Dragon Gang, and our leader is Wang Hui." Liu Ziang hurriedly explained that when he came, his leader gave a death order to invite Yang Cong to his destination.

"Oh, I see, I remembered." Yang Cong only now remembered that he met a man named Wang Hui before entering the world of bad people, and said he would help him detoxify.

It's about the same time now.

"Let's go." Yang Cong put on his shoes and walked out of the room.

Seeing that Yang Cong was so talkative, Liu Ziang also let out a sigh of relief.

Coming downstairs, a conspicuous black car was parked downstairs.

Yang Cong was also not interested in seeing what kind of car it was. After the person next to him opened the door, Yang Cong got in directly.

Several people got on the bus one after another.

Just like that, Yang Cong sat in the car.

After a while, the car turned into a luxurious mansion.

The car stopped, and the boys in black suits came over and opened the door.

Yang Cong also got out of the car.

"Mr. Yang, here."

Liu Ziang led the way, while Yang Cong followed.

Walking, Yang Cong looked around and had to praise the taste of these rich people.

Not long after walking, Yang Cong followed Liu Ziang into the living room.

In the living room, a young man was sitting on the sofa.

After seeing Yang Cong coming in, the young man hurriedly got up and said to Yang Cong, "Brother is here, come, come, sit down first."

As he spoke, he pointed to the sofa and signaled Yang Cong to sit down.

Yang Cong also sat down along with Wang Hui.

"Big Brother, wait a minute, I'll make a pot of tea for Big Brother." He was about to make tea, but was stopped by Yang Cong.

"You don't need to make tea, let's talk about the poison in your body first." Yang Cong said.

In Wang Hui's heart, he really wanted Yang Cong to heal him, but due to the issue of manners, he still felt that he should wait first.

But now that Yang Cong said it directly, Wang Hui followed the pole.

"Then it's troublesome brother."

Yang Cong came in front of Wang Hui and put his hand on Wang Hui's shoulder.

Wang Hui only felt a warm current flow into his body, and he knew that it must be Yang Cong healing him.

Not long after, Yang Cong's hand left Wang Hui's shoulder.

"Alright, you're fine now." Yang Cong said.

When Wang Hui heard the former's voice, he looked at Yang Cong in disbelief. He thought this would be very troublesome, at worst it would take several times, or something.

But he didn't expect Yang Cong to press his shoulder like this, and the problem that had been troubling him would be healed just like that.

It seems that this big brother call was not in vain.

"Come here, bring me tea." Wang Hui hastily called for tea.

Immediately, tea was served alone.

Poured a glass for Yang Cong.

Picking up the teacup, Yang Cong took a sip.

"Brother, you are really amazing." Wang Hui flattered and praised.

"It's nothing, even if you call me big brother, I will definitely cure you, but I just want to tell you something." Yang Cong looked at Wang Hui with a serious tone.

"Brother, tell me." Seeing Yang Cong's seriousness, Wang Hui also knew that Yang Cong had something to say to him.

"Your poison is very strange, ordinary people can't find it at all, and it is extremely difficult for a person with first-class strength like you to find it." Yang Cong said: "After taking this poison, you will not be able to find it at first." After a long time of cultivation, you will directly become a cripple, and the person who inflicts this kind of poison must be someone close to you, because what he wants is for you to gradually become a cripple."

Listening to Yang Cong's explanation, Wang Hui only realized the seriousness of this matter now.

In the past, he always thought that there was something wrong with his cultivation, but he just couldn't find out what went wrong.

And his strength has always been stuck at the first-rate level. Some time ago, even the first-rate strength was no longer good and fell to the second rate.

"Thank you for reminding me, brother, I will pay attention to it." Wang Hui felt that he had to solve this matter by himself, and Yang Cong would definitely not help him.

"However, I heard that your gang is not peaceful recently." Yang Cong is not meddling, but thinks that Wang Hui is a pretty good person, and it doesn't matter if he helps, since he is bored anyway.

What reminded Yang Cong was that he still had countless priceless treasures, and there was nowhere to sell them. If he sold them openly, then selling such things would definitely attract attention, which was what Yang Cong didn't want.

Then Yang Cong thought of underground trading. Since Wang Hui is the boss of the underworld, it wouldn't be too much to ask him to help sell things.

On the contrary, Yang Cong felt that Wang Hui could be cultivated as the spokesperson of Yang Cong's underground world.

What Yang Cong wanted was to slowly expand his power. Yuan Tiangang's changing his name to Xuesha was also a step for him, and Wang Hui was also a step for him to implement.

"Let me ask you, do you want to become stronger?" Yang Cong looked at Wang Hui.

To say that Yang Cong's words are tantamount to nonsense in the ears of others, because who doesn't want to become stronger.

But when it reached Wang Hui's ears, it didn't mean that.

"I want to become stronger." Wang Hui responded to Yang Cong with his eyes.

To say that he was originally a playboy, the previous head of the Black Dragon Gang was his father.

But when he was enjoying the joy in the world, it was reported that his father died in a fight with other gangs. According to the usual practice, Wang Hui became the new leader of the Black Dragon Gang.

He has transformed from the original playboy to the leader of a powerful gang, and he lives up to his name.

But in the eyes of outsiders, he is extremely beautiful, because he has become the leader of the Black Dragon Gang.

But the real truth is only known to Wang Hui himself.

In fact, this powerful Black Dragon Gang has been almost torn apart. Originally, Wang Hui's father was a powerful person, so everyone would listen to him.

But Wang Hui couldn't reach the level of his father.

And what he lacks is strength.

　Sorry guys, I'm not talking anymore.

　　Because I was in a bad mood today, my chest felt tight, and I was not in the mood to type.

　　I finally finished coding a chapter until tonight, sorry.

　　I'm sorry for this, and I'll take a rest to get my mind back.

　　Sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)