The beginning is the invincible boss

Chapter 110 Continue to revenge
Tang Ling didn't have a big heart, and he also didn't think too well of others.

It is impossible for Yue Ziliang not to have no hatred for him when he refuted his face in public, but the Taiyue Group is too powerful and far from what he can handle.

Even if he is a Feng Shui master.

What's more, using feng shui methods to secretly retaliate, for Tang Ling, in addition to the possibility of encountering bad luck, more importantly, it was not straightforward enough.

Stabbing a knife in secret, how could it be so cool to beat him face to face?
What's more, it's not that he lacks strength, and he can't really become a boss with some small tricks.

At the same time, Yue Ziliang was lying on the sofa looking at the photos on his phone.

Some things, once started, don't end easily.

If Yue Ziliang disliked Tang Ling before because of Li Xin, then ever since he was taught a lesson by Tang Ling in public, the two had completely become enemies.

"Go, develop these photos, and send them to Zhao Wuji of Lingtian Martial Arts Club."

The subordinate took the mobile phone and walked into a printing shop on the side of the road.

At this time, in Lingtian Martial Arts Club, Zhao Wuji, who had just successfully cultivated his internal energy with the help of Tan Zizai, was practicing boxing on the ring.

He is now, except for rest and occasional relaxation.

Most of the time was spent on cultivation, and he was fascinated by the feeling that his body was getting stronger.

"Instructor Zhao, here is your courier."

After seeing Zhao Wuji stop, Jiao Bingzi, the receptionist in the front hall, hurried over.

"My courier? Let's put it there first, I'm going to change clothes and watch..."

After taking a shower, Zhao Wou-ki changed his clothes. After tearing open the express package, he took out a stack of photos.

The moment he saw the photo, Zao Wou-ki's eyes turned red, and he could naturally recognize each and every face in the photo.

"Fuck, who did this..."

Zhao Wou-ki was furious, and smashed the table with his fist. At this moment, he saw an address written on the back of the courier: "No. 73, Bohai Road..."

Although he knew that the person who sent the photos was probably in an ambush, but Zhao Wou-ki inevitably fell for it.

On the one hand, it was because his strength had taken a big step forward, and on the other hand, it was purely because he was irritated by the means of the person behind the scenes.

"Tang Ling, come to me in 10 minutes..."

Although he was reckless, he was not stupid. He sent Tang Ling a message before going out.

At this time, in an empty factory building at No. 73 Bohai Road, Yue Ziliang was still sitting in the car, but there were seven men in black standing in the air.

As a real wealthy family, as one of the direct descendants of the Lu family, Yue Ziliang has seven family secret guards.

A family like the Yue family would have a group of powers of their own, and four of the seven hidden guards were strong men who had cultivated their internal energy.

"As expected..."

Looking at the black public slowly approaching at the entrance of the factory building, Yue Ziliang smiled lightly: "Presumably, if this guy is also lying in the hospital, your face should look good, right?"

At this moment, Yue Ziliang seemed to see Tang Ling, and he was furious.

Zhao Wuji stopped the car and looked at the seven men in black.

"It was you who beat my student?"

Facing Zhao Wuji's question, Han Hua, the strongest of the seven, came out: "So what? Soon you will be lying in the hospital like your students..."

"Oh, it's really crazy!"

Zhao Wuji didn't bother to say anything, after bending his legs slightly, he suddenly rushed towards the speaker.

The Zhao family can become one of the four major Feng Shui families. In addition to their Xuan Kong Feng Shui, they also rely on the ancestral hegemony.

The power of the Overlord Fist only begins to show itself after the inner breath is cultivated.

There is a special feeling between the strong.

Seeing Zhao Wuji attacking him, Han Hua sneered and said, "Good job!"

In an instant, the two figures collided like two fierce tigers.

Under the tyrannical internal energy unique to Baquan, Zao Wou-ki's strength and strength doubled compared to before, and a punch directly broke one of Han Hua's arms.

But this guy was also stubborn, his arm was broken, and he just didn't say a word.

He retreated extremely quickly, but he underestimated Zao Wou-ki's rage and dominance, his two fists were like two huge axes constantly chopping down.

"Peng Peng Peng!"

In almost the blink of an eye, Han Hua received three punches from Zhao Wuji.

After three punches, Han Hua was directly defeated by Zhao Wuji on the spot, and at least a dozen bones were broken, including both hands.

"Don't watch the show, let's take him down together!"

The others were stunned for a moment, and then turned into wolves at the same time when Han Hua fell down.

Facing the onslaught of six powerful men at the same time, Zhao Wuji was instantly at a disadvantage, the attack with both fists was quickly thwarted, and he began to be beaten continuously.

The right arm was broken, and the corner of the mouth overflowed with blood...

However, he was also extremely ruthless in his attacks.

He directly caught one or two guys to attack fiercely. Although he fell to the ground in the end, the other party was still beaten by him to disable three masters.

When Zhao Wuji fell, Yue Ziliang's goal had already been achieved.

He left quickly with his people, and by the time Tang Ling arrived, Zhao Wuji had already passed out.

After personally taking Zao Wou-ki into the ambulance, Tang Ling felt a burst of anger burning in his heart, and the joints of his clenched hands had turned white.

Knowing that Zhao Wuji was not in danger, Tang Ling was relieved.

However, Tang Ling did hold back a ball of anger in his heart, lighting cigarettes one after another. He was waiting for Zhao Ming's results. As long as he knew who did it...

After Zhao Wuji woke up, he talked with Tang Ling about the fight yesterday.

Around noon, Zhao Ming came to the ward with a solemn expression. Tang Ling took him out of the ward and asked, "Did you find out? Who did it?"

"You should have guessed it, that guy named Yue Ziliang did it."

Zhao Ming looked serious, worried that Tang Ling would not be able to hold back his anger, and said, "You can't be impulsive in this matter. Yue Ziliang is a direct descendant of the Yue family. If we act without authorization, we won't be able to handle it..."

"Hehe, it really is him!"

Hearing this result, Tang Ling heaved a sigh of relief. After all, as long as he was an enemy on the bright side, there was nothing to fear. He reached out and patted Zhao Ming's shoulder.

"Don't worry, I won't take the lead before I'm not sure."

After Tang Ling finished speaking, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I asked you to investigate the situation of the Yue family earlier. How did the investigation go? How many people are there in the direct line of the Yue family?"

"There are three people in the Yue family's direct lineage. Apart from Yue Ziliang, there is also a younger brother and younger sister."

"Well, first focus on investigating the situation of his younger brother."

Tang Ling nodded, and then changed the subject: "What happened to the information about Gu Wu that I asked you to investigate earlier? Let me tell you about the current situation of that pulse-throwing branch?"

(End of this chapter)