Supreme Master In City

Hu Yidao originally wanted to surprise Loong Wei with a shot, but he didn't expect that the magazine in the gun would actually end up in Loong Wei's hands.    

    

"Why is the magazine in your hands?" Hu Yidao's eyes almost popped out.    

    

Loong Wei did not bother with him and directly lifted his leg, "Bang!"    

    

Loong Wei's foot stepped on Hu Yidao's body. The ribs in his chest were broken, and a large part of the floor had collapsed under his foot.    

    

"Puff!" Hu Yidao spat out a mouthful of blood. He had lost half of his life.    

    

Only now did Hu Yidao know what kind of existence he had offended. He was afraid and regretful.    

    

If he had known that Zhou Gui wanted him to deal with such a monster, he would have killed Zhou Gui instead.    

    

"Mr Loong, I was blind. You are a magnanimous man. Please let me go."    

    

"I am only following Zhou Gui's orders. He is the real culprit!"    

    

"As long as you give me a way out, I am willing to help you deal with Zhou Gui!"    

    

Hu Yidao had been in the martial arts world for many years. He had already mastered the ability to act based on the wind.    

    

Loong Wei stared coldly at Dean Liu and said coldly: "Is this how you take care of Miao old master?"    

    

Liu Hong was so scared that his hands and feet turned cold. He knew that he was in big trouble. He quickly knelt in front of Miao Soongling's bed and checked his breath. He looked excited and said, "There is still breathing. He is still alive!"    

    

Liu Hong did not even have time to ask Loong Wei for instructions. He quickly ran out of the ward and shouted, "Somebody, send Mr. Miao to the operating room!"    

    

Very soon, a large group of doctors rushed into the ward and pushed Miao Soongling, who was on the brink of death, out.    

    

Miao Soongling was old after all, and he was seriously ill. He did not have much strength to begin with.    

    

His knife had only pierced through his chest, but it did not hurt his heart. Just now, he had been scared out of his wits.    

    

Coupled with the sheets covered in blood, anyone who looked at it would definitely die.    

    

Looking at the pale and bloodless Miao Soongling, Loong Wei felt as if his heart was being twisted by a knife.    

    

The time he spent with this old man was... Not long after, Loong Wei treated him with respect. Not only was he close to Loong Wanjie, but he was also broad-minded and kind to others. He was a loyal and generous elder.    

    

After the incident in Loong Family, everyone who had a good relationship with them chose to stay on the sidelines and watch. Only Miao Ling was willing to stand up for Loong Family. He took out all his belongings and bought graves for more than 40 people of Loong Family. He even took out the money for his own treatment.    

    

Loong Wei would always remember this kindness in his heart.    

    

His eyes followed Miao Soongling's sickbed until he entered the operating theater to save him.    

    

He turned around and looked at Hu Yidao, who was kneeling on the ground. Loong Wei's eyes were indifferent.    

    

With just one look, Hu Yidao felt a chill run down his spine. He kept kowtowing. "Mr Loong, spare me, spare me..."    

    

"How did you know I was at Shenghua Hospital?" Although Loong Wei was asking Hu Yidao, the one who was most terrified was the director, Liu Hong.    

    

His knees were weak, and all the strength in his body was completely drained. He almost could not hold on any longer. He held his last breath and gave Hu Yidao a look.    

    

He must not say it!    

    

However, Hu Yidao couldn't be bothered with him. They didn't have any relationship to begin with, so there was no need for them to offend Loong Wei, the God of Slaughter, just to protect him.    

    

"It's him!" Hu Yidao pointed at Dean Liu beside him, "It was Liu Hong who informed Zhou Gui. Then Zhou Gui called me and asked me to come over!"    

    

Hu Yidao scolded with righteous indignation, "This guy with the surname Liu is really not a good person. As a doctor, he killed people. The moment we went upstairs, he brought us into the ward!"    

    

"Mr Loong, the root of this matter is Liu Hong!"    

    

As soon as Hu Yidao finished speaking, Liu Hong fell to his knees with a plop. He grabbed the ground with his head and begged, "Mr Loong, I know my mistake. I really know my mistake!"    

    

"I swear I will do my best to cure Mr. Miao. Please give me a chance to redeem myself..."    

    

Loong Wei's eyes were cold and his body was filled with killing intent.    

    

His eyes, which were as sharp as swords, shot straight at Liu Hong.    

    

Just his gaze alone was enough to make Liu Hong tremble in fear. It was as if he was looking at an army of thousands, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.    

    

In that world, there was only blood and slaughter, corpses piled up everywhere.    

    

Liu Hong's eyes bulged out. Both of his hands tightly grabbed onto his heart, and his entire body convulsed. After that, he fell to the ground, unable to get up.    

    

His face was purple and his breathing stagnated.    

    

The director of Sheng Hua Hospital, Liu Hong, was actually frightened to death...    

    

When they saw this scene, Hu Yidao and the few underlings behind him were all stunned.    

    

Someone who could be the hospital director definitely wouldn't have a heart attack.    

    

Loong Wei actually scared Liu Hong to death with just one look?    

    

Was this guy really still human? He was simply a monster, a devil!    

    

Wails suddenly sounded out from all directions.    

    

"Mr Loong, spare my life..."    

    

"We are willing to be your cattle and horses!"    

    

"Give us another chance, please..."    

    

Loong Wei thought of something and sneered, "It is not impossible to have a chance, but you must show your sincerity first."    

    

How could Hu Yidao not understand what Loong Wei meant? He quickly took out his phone and dialed Zhou Gui's number.    

    

"Director Zhou, it's me, Hu Yidao."    

    

"I have settled the matter of the hospital. I have killed many people, but I don't know if there is a man with the surname Long whom you are looking for. Why don't you come over and confirm? "    

    

"I'm afraid the photos won't work. My brothers are all killing until their eyes turn red. A few unlucky fellows' faces have been chopped off. The photos can't tell who is who."    

    

"Okay, I'll wait for you!"    

    

Hu Yidao hung up the phone and looked at Loong Wei with a flattering face. "Mr Loong, I have already lured Zhou Gui here. When he arrives, I will kill him immediately and pledge my loyalty to you!"    

    

Loong Wei smiled coldly without saying anything.    

    

When Hu Yidao was on the phone, he already had a plan in his heart. He thought that he had concealed it well, but he did not know that his little thoughts had nowhere to hide in front of Loong Wei.    

    

Dong Fei frowned. "Mr Loong, I can deal with a mere Zhou Gui."    

    

"If this Hu can betray Zhou Gui, he will definitely betray you as well."    

    

"Why don't we kill him now and then slaughter our way to the Zhou Family?"    

    

Loong Wei declined to comment. He waved his hand and ordered Dong Fei to retreat. "I have my own plans."    

    

"Yes!" Dong Fei knew he had misspoken and retreated to the side.    

    

Zhou Family, study room.    

    

After putting down his phone, Zhou Gui was puzzled.    

    

Since Hu Yidao had already killed the person, even if he couldn't recognize who it was, why didn't he just pull the corpse out and let him personally identify it?    

    

Wasn't this the same as taking off his pants and farting?    

    

His eyes were red with killing intent, and his face had been chopped into pieces. So he couldn't recognize who it was?    

    

This reason was too far-fetched. He, Hu Yidao, had been in the underground world for many years, so how could he be so insensible?    

    

Could it be that he was hinting at something?    

    

Could it be that Hu Yidao had fallen?    

    

However, no one in the Yihee Hall dared to provoke them. Who could make him fall?    

    

Was it that brat with the surname Long?    

    

After thinking for a moment, Zhou Gui called for the butler. "Bring more men and accompany me to Sheng Hua Hospital!"    

    

He never thought that a mere surviving member of the Loong Family would need the Zhou Family's master to personally deal with him. He was really f * cking pissed off!