Ultimate Rich Son-in-law

"Ning Lo, CEO Wu is looking for you …"    

Lin Qianxue obviously did not expect this question from Woo Zhantian. She subconsciously nodded in agreement and shouted.    

"Tian?"    

Ning Lo, who was on the sofa, frowned slightly, then stood up and walked to the door.    

When he saw that Woo Zhantian's forehead was covered in beads of sweat and his eyebrows were knitted tightly, he knew that there must be something that couldn't be solved.    

"Instructor, there is an extremely troublesome matter that I might need your help with."    

"Good!" "Wait for me to change."    

Ning Lo agreed without any hesitation, then turned around and went back into the house to change into a more suitable sports outfit.    

"Qianxue, Tian has a problem that isn't easy to solve. I'll go and help him deal with it. You should go to bed early and have to work tomorrow."    

Before he left, Ning Lo smiled warmly. His eyes were filled with tenderness as he looked at Lin Qianxue.    

"En, you can go now. Be careful and don't show off."    

Lin Qianxue seemed to have sensed something, but she did not stop it.    

"I will. You go to bed early."    

Nodding slightly, Ning Lo turned around and gave Woo Zhantian a look. The two of them stepped down the stairs and disappeared into the boundless night.    

Minutes later    

A Mercedes-Benz on its way to the outskirts of Jiang City    

"Underworld Fist?" You came out in the middle of the night and asked me to give you a black fist? "    

Ning Lo sat in the front passenger seat with a livid expression.    

He originally thought that he had something important to do, but he didn't expect Woo Zhantian to ask him to help him with a black fist.    

All of a sudden, Ning Lo was extremely angry.    

"Instructor, if it was only a simple fist strike, do you think I would personally ask for your help in the middle of the night?"    

"You mean there are other ways?"    

Ning Lo asked with his eyes half-closed.    

"Do you still remember Hei Zi's death?"    

With Woo Zhantian's words, Ning Lo's pupils suddenly contracted. His memories also returned to five years ago.    

Five years ago, Hei Zi, his prized disciple, was attacked and forever lost at the border when he went back to visit his family at Southcloud.    

By the time Ning Lo heard the news and rushed over, Hei Zi's corpse had been lying in the mortuary of the military district hospital for three whole days.    

Hei Zi, who was 1.8 meters tall, had over a hundred cuts and wounds all over his body. He was tortured to death.    

At that time, he was completely furious. Ignoring the orders from the higher-ups, he brought the rest of the disciples with him and charged out of the country.    

Even so, he was still unable to find Hei Zi's killer.    

After that incident, Ning Lo was also punished by the higher-ups and transferred out of Southcloud.    

His plan to pursue Hei Zi could only be put on hold. Every time he thought about Hei Zi's death, Ning Lo's heart would be pierced by a knife.    

He didn't expect to hear about Hei Zi's death five years later.    

"What you say next, you'd better use it. Otherwise, I'll have to torture you tonight."    

Ning Lo glared coldly at Woo Zhantian.    

"Instructor, after you were transferred out of Southcloud, we did not give up on investigating Hei Zi's death. Based on the wounds on his body, we locked onto a few people. Also, I heard that the latter has always been using the Tai Dao since the moment he set foot on the path of cultivation and has never changed. I'm afraid that I will not be able to defeat him tonight, so I let the instructor instruct you to check out this kid's background. "    

A hint of ruthlessness appeared in Woo Zhantian's eyes.    

Hei Zi's death that year was also an eternal pain in his heart.    

His most trusted comrade, his brother died for no reason. He also wanted to avenge Hei Zi.    

"Zha Lunpeng?"    

When Ning Lo heard these three words, killing intent surfaced in his eyes.    

"Who hired him?"    

I heard that I'm from the Wa race. A few years ago, I fought against the Maine Army, and in these few years, I developed my Dragon Country from nothing, and ran a transportation company in the area. However, according to our investigations, Huang Chuan is actually a very large drug leader in the area of Southcloud.    

"I seem to have come to Jiang City this time to expand the drug market."    

Woo Zhantian said coldly.    

"Expand the drug market? "Then I can only let him go to the underworld to expand."    

Ning Lo snorted coldly and closed his eyes.    

Seeing this, Woo Zhantian knew the instructor was on the verge of erupting with rage, so he didn't say anything more and continued driving.    

After expelling his lost Jiang City, the car drove along the river road for more than two hours. In the end, it turned into a small rural road and drove for another half an hour before arriving at an extremely dilapidated old factory district.    

Ning Lo, who had been dozing off, slowly opened his eyes. Two rays of cold light shot out.    

He first observed his surroundings.    

The old factory was similar to the one used in the last century during the War of Resistance. It had been abandoned since then and was now a barren wasteland.    

Through the lush and dense trees, Ning Lo could see that the inside of the huge factory was brightly lit, with shouts coming out from it from time to time. It was bustling with noise and excitement.    

"This used to be a military factory back in Old Jiang's time, but it was abandoned. A few years ago, a boss came over from Xiangjiang River and turned this place into a fighting arena. It has been very popular for the past few years."    

"Do you come often?"    

Ning Lo glanced at Woo Zhantian.    

"Of course not. Instructor, you taught us soldiers to have the character and dignity of soldiers. Unless we had no other choice, we would never fight against each other." I've only come to visit a few times. I've always been with my business partners, so I've never gone on stage myself. "    

Woo Zhantian quickly explained.    

He knew how much his instructor detested blacksmithing. Even after leaving the army, he had never dared to disobey his instructor's orders.    

"It's good that you don't have any! I've taught you martial arts to kill enemies on the battlefield, not to do this dirty business just for your own personal gain. "    

Ning Lo snorted coldly and got out of the car.    

The two of them walked for about a few hundred meters before a few figures flashed out of the darkness and stopped them.    

After a round of inspection to confirm that he did not bring any prohibited items, Woo Zhantian was required to pay a hundred thousand admission fee before being allowed to enter.    

There were more and more people as they walked in.    

Ning Lo noticed that other than some local rich people, there were also a lot of people with foreign accents.    

There were also many white and black people. They all had ferocious looks in their eyes that made them seem like they were not easy to provoke.    

"Instructor, most of these people were invited to the combat ring. The levels of the combat ring are different, and the appearance fee is also different."    

"En!"    

Ning Lo nodded and continued to walk inside.    

When they reached the innermost area, what appeared in front of them was not Ning Lo's stage, but an outdoor bonfire party.    

Hundreds of people gathered together and twisted their bodies, dancing happily with the music. On the side, there were all sorts of barbeques, and they were filled with a fragrant aroma.    

"This is to hide it from others. The real arena is underground."    

Woo Zhantian explained as he led Ning Lo through the crowd. Finally, they stopped in front of an extremely hidden cave.