62: C62 Trouble

C62 Trouble

When Lu Xinrann was confused about Hsiang Yang's background, Hsiang Yang, as the person involved, did not patrol the class as he had said. Instead, he appeared in the office of the boss at the top floor of Digong Hotel. He stood in front of the luxury floor-to-ceiling window with his hands behind his back. The usually majestic Boss Of Digong, Hsiang Feng, was currently bowing slightly and looking at him respectfully.

"Send a few reliable people to protect Su Jingrou. She is my woman. " Hsiang Yang said faintly.

"Yes. " Hsiang Feng was shocked and quickly arranged for the strongest men under him to protect Su Jingrou. This young master's woman must be carefully protected. If anything went wrong, he would be finished.

"Have you investigated Ma Qingteng's situation?" Hsiang Yang asked again.

Hsiang Feng answered, "Yes. Ma Qingteng is the son of Ma Yunnong of Cyan Horse Society. He is also one of the three great hall masters of the Cyan Horse Society, but. . . The reason why he was able to become the hall master of the Cyan Horse Society was entirely because of Ma Yunnong's strength. Compared to the other two hall masters, he was the weakest. Speaking of which, Ma Qingteng was just a slightly more ruthless playboy. Currently, he was sleeping in the villa of the Century Community. There were 38 bodyguards in that villa. Every one of them came from the army, and their strength was comparable to the special forces. Furthermore, there were hidden sentries and snipers. For ordinary people, It can be said that it's an inescapable net. Very few people can enter and exit safely. "

If anyone heard Hsiang Feng's words, they would definitely be shocked. Ma Qingteng was the master of Cyan Horse Society, a famous group in Tianhai City. Hsiang Feng was able to investigate Ma Qingteng so clearly, and even knew how many people in the mansion knew about him. It was truly terrifying.

"I'll follow you to see him later. " Hsiang Yang said in a flat tone.

"Yes. " Hsiang Feng nodded and agreed. He knew that this young master didn't want to expose himself for the time being. That was why he said that he wanted to meet Ma Qingteng with him. In fact, he wanted Hsiang Feng to teach Ma Qingteng a lesson on his behalf. This young master wanted to stay hidden behind the scenes. As for Hsiang Yang's orders. . . Hsiang Feng was extremely happy that he could do something for this young master. This was the thing he was looking forward to the most. As long as he could do it well. . . Even if this young master didn't say anything, he would still be able to make a meteoric rise in the family with this credit.

"I wonder if young master has any other instructions?" Regardless of whether it was answering the question or asking the question, Hsiang Feng kept bending his waist to show his respect to Hsiang Yang.

"The owner of Jin Hui Bar is called Zhang Jinhui, right? There is no need for him to exist anymore. Also, the bar has been taken care of for me. I want to give it to Ms. Jingrou. " Hsiang Yang said faintly.

"Yes, young master. Don't worry. I will take care of it. " Hsiang Feng said hastily.

"Also, get rid of those people who went to cause trouble. I don't want to see them again. " Hsiang Yang ordered.

"Yes, I will send someone to do it right away. " Hsiang Feng said respectfully.

"Old Feng, you don't have to be so formal in front of me. I don't care about these formalities. Help me do something. I will help you realize what you want when I go back. " Hsiang Yang smiled and patted Hsiang Feng's shoulder.

"I will do my best to help young master. " Hsiang Feng was so excited that he immediately knelt down to greet Hsiang Yang.

"Ai, what are you doing? You are not interested in this in front of me. Get up quickly. " Hsiang Yang pulled Hsiang Feng up.

"This subordinate thanks young master. "

Although Hsiang Yang said he didn't need to bow, Hsiang Feng didn't dare to break the etiquette. The Hsiang family was the descendant of the overlord. Back then, the overlord of the West Chu had almost ruled the entire country. The rules of the family were strictly enforced until now. As a member of the outer branch of the Hsiang family, when facing direct descendants, No matter who it was, no one dared to be impolite.

"Let's go and meet Ma Qingteng. " Hsiang Yang stretched his body and walked out first.

Since Hsiang Yang did not want to be in the limelight, the two of them kept a low profile. Hsiang Feng drove the car out of Digong and headed towards Ma Qingteng's villa.

Half an hour later, the two of them appeared outside a luxurious villa. In order to not attract the attention of the bodyguards in the villa, they got off the car a thousand meters away from the villa. Standing not far away, they looked at the luxurious villa.

"Just barge in and knock out all the bodyguards. Don't kill anyone for the time being. " Hsiang Yang said lightly. Although there were over thirty armed guards in the villa, to the two of them, it was as if there was no one guarding it.

"Yes. "

Hsiang Feng responded with a ferocious look on his face. He quickly rushed towards the mansion.

"The Peak of Acquired Stage realm is considered an expert amongst the outer branches of the Hsiang family. Being able to reach the Peak of Acquired Stage at the age of forty with your own hard work is considered a pretty good talent. Once nurtured, the Hsiang family will be able to produce another Innate Stage expert. "

Hsiang Yang smiled lightly. He stretched out his hand and pressed on his waist a few times. Then, he untied the gravity of the gravity belt and turned into a phantom as he quickly followed after Hsiang Yang.

"Zzzt. . . "

"Psst. . . "

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The two of them rushed into the villa and avoided the camera. They knocked out all the bodyguards and gunmen who were hiding in the dark. The whole process was smooth and smooth. They were too fast. In less than two minutes, they had knocked out all the unrelated people in the villa and then appeared in Ma Qingteng's bedroom openly.

"Damn, why are you so noisy? Didn't you see that I was sleeping? Get lost!"

On the four or five meters large bed, Ma Qingteng was hugging and sleeping on his left and right side. When he heard some movement, he did not open his eyes. Instead, he cursed angrily.

"This kid really knows how to enjoy himself. Four women, he's really not afraid of being exhausted to death. Tsk tsk. " Hsiang Yang's face was covered by a black cloth as he looked at the scene on the bed while clicking his tongue.

Ma Qingteng was the young master of the club, and he was also a master of the Cyan Horse Society. He held great power in his hands, and he was young and ambitious. Naturally, he was a lecher.

"Let's have a good chat with him. Young man, do your own things honestly, and don't provoke others. " Hsiang Yang said to Hsiang Feng plainly.

"Yes. "

Hsiang Feng responded, then he walked towards the big bed with a ferocious expression on his face.

"Young Master Ma, who is he?" A woman opened her hazy eyes. When she saw the ferocious-looking Hsiang Feng, she was startled and cried out in shock.

"F * ck you, what are you screaming for? Last night, I was so tired that I couldn't even sleep in the morning! " Ma Qingteng cursed angrily. He opened his eyes and saw Hsiang Feng walking over. He was a little confused. He thought that Hsiang Feng was his subordinate and became even angrier. He threw a pillow at Hsiang Feng and cursed. "Who the hell are you? How dare you barge into the young master's room so early in the morning? You don't want to live anymore, do you?"

"Chi La!"

Hsiang Feng pointed his finger into the shape of a sword and made a slight cut. Peak of Acquired Stage Zhen Qi burst out, causing his finger to be as sharp as a sword. It easily ripped apart the pillow, causing cotton to fall down from the sky.

"What the f * ck!"

When Hsiang Feng showed his hand, Ma Qingteng quivered and instantly became alert. He stood up from the bed and shook his head. Only then did he realize that he did not know this person. He roared angrily, "Who are you? Bodyguards, bodyguards, f * ck, where did the dozens of gunmen go?"

"No need to shout, no one can hear your voice. " Hsiang Feng's face revealed a cold smile.

"What do you mean I don't believe you? My subordinates are all retired special forces soldiers. One of them can deal with dozens of people. Plus, there are snipers around. It's impossible for the two of you to kill all of them. Men, where are they? Men, come here!"

Ma Qingteng roared furiously. His eyes were filled with disbelief. After a few roars, even if he didn't believe it, he knew that all his subordinates were finished. Dozens of gunmen, and a few snipers among them. Even if hundreds of people wanted to attack, they wouldn't be able to break through the formation. However, the formation was destroyed just like that. His body instantly turned cold, and he started trembling.

"I will give you time. You can slowly call people over. You can also call Ma Yunnong over. I will ask him how to discipline his son. He doesn't know how to discipline his son. Let me help him. " Hsiang Feng said with a sneer on his face.

"Who are you? No, you are the boss of the Digong Hotel. You and I didn't offend you, why did you come and deal with me?" Only now did Ma Qingteng recognize Hsiang Feng's identity. Although he wasn't familiar with Hsiang Feng, he had seen Hsiang Feng before and knew that this uninvited guest was the mysterious boss of the Digong Hotel.

"He didn't offend me. Hehe. " Hsiang Feng's lips curved into a sneer. He pointed his finger into a sword, and a faintly discernible sword Qi appeared on the tip of his finger. He slashed at Ma Qingteng. With a 'Chi' sound, the four or five meters large luxurious bed broke apart. Ma Qingteng and the four women fell to the ground while screaming.

Seeing this scene, the corner of Hsiang Yang's mouth revealed a trace of a smile. He secretly smiled. Hsiang Feng had played a very good trick. However, he had used a butcher's knife to kill chickens. It was too much of a fuss. There was no need for him to use invisible sword qi to deal with an ordinary playboy like Ma Qingteng. One should know that this sword strike. . . Even ordinary Peak of Acquired Stage warriors wouldn't dare to face Ma Qingteng head on, let alone Ma Qingteng, who was obviously drunk.

Hsiang Yang knew that the reason why Hsiang Feng continuously displayed his strength in front of Hsiang Yang was because he wanted to have a better 'chat' with Ma Qingteng. The other reason was to let Hsiang Yang see his own strength, so that Hsiang Yang could see his value.

"You, what are you trying to do? I am the master of Cyan Horse Society. My dad is the eldest brother of Cyan Horse Society, Ma Yunnong. If you hurt me. . . My father won't let you go. " Ma Qingteng was so scared that his whole body was trembling. He had never seen such an inhuman attack technique before. He drew a line on his bed and cut the bed in half. This was too mysterious. None of the people he knew could do this. If he had aimed at himself just now, he would have been the one who had been cut in half.

"Come here, kneel down. " Hsiang Feng shouted coldly.

"Me!"

Ma Qingteng's facial expression changed dramatically. When he thought about how Hsiang Feng had cut his bed in half with just a casual stroke, he lost his temper. Trembling, he knelt down in front of Hsiang Feng. Naturally, the four women followed suit and knelt down as well.

"I beg you, please spare me! As long as you spare me, I will give you whatever you want!"

"Ma Yunnong created a Cyan Horse Society with his own hands. He is also considered a figure. His son is a coward. He really is the son of a tiger father. " Hsiang Feng sighed. His voice wasn't soft. Ma Qingteng's face turned red when he heard it. However, in order to save his life, he didn't dare to refute it. He could only look at Hsiang Feng pitifully.

"Slap yourself in the face and think about what you have done in the past two days. " Hsiang Feng said in a flat tone.

"I. . . " Ma Qingteng was stunned. Slap himself? He was the dignified Young Lord of Cyan Horse Society, one of the three great hall masters. How could he do such a thing?

"Do you want to die, or do you want face?" Hsiang Feng asked.

"Pa!" After Hsiang Feng finished speaking, Ma Qingteng simply swung his hand and slapped his own face. Compared to his life, slapping him a few times was nothing. In the ancient times, there was still a king who endured the humiliation, but in the end, he still killed King Wu.

"Pa! Pa! Pa!"

After using the ancient emperor to console him, Ma Qingteng immediately became excited.

"Being able to bend and stretch, this is done very well. " Hsiang Yang chuckled and said.

"Pak pak pak. "

Ma Qingteng kept slapping himself. He lowered his head and his eyes were filled with hatred. He had made up his mind that once he escaped death, he would annihilate the entire Digong, especially the boss of the Digong. He would make sure that he would die without a proper burial ground.

"Use your strength. " Hsiang Feng said faintly, "Think about it carefully. If you don't think of what you have done in the past two days, just kill yourself before stopping. Anyway, I have plenty of time. "

"Only Zheng Dong, Zhang Tie, and a group of real estate owners have spent 30 million to borrow a few people from me. Did they offend you?" Ma Qingteng was not stupid. He immediately thought of the key of the matter.

"30 million. That's a lot of money. " Hsiang Yang smiled from behind with a cold look in his eyes.

Since Hsiang Yang had spoken, Hsiang Feng naturally had no reason to steal his words. He took a few steps to the side and made way for Hsiang Yang.

Although Ma Qingteng was a silkpants, he had a good eye. When he saw Hsiang Feng's action, his eyes narrowed. He immediately understood that Hsiang Yang was the one in charge of this matter. He rolled his eyes and hastily said to Hsiang Yang. "Hero, I was wrong. I shouldn't have lent thirty million to them. I will personally bring people to destroy them later. If my men offend you, I hope you will be magnanimous. Forgive me for not knowing. I'm willing to give all thirty million to you as an apology. "

Hsiang Yang looked at Ma Qingteng with a smile, "On the surface, you are willing to give me thirty million yuan, but in fact, you must be thinking that after you return to the Cyan Horse Society, you will definitely find out my true identity, eliminate me, and then destroy the Digong, right?"

"No, no, I wouldn't dare. " Hsiang Yang's words had hit the nail on the head. Ma Qingteng was startled and quickly shook his head.

"You dare to do it? It's just that you don't dare to say it out loud. " Hsiang Yang shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "If the Digong is destroyed by your Cyan Horse Society, then. . . It wouldn't be the Digong. As for me, hehe, if you don't care about your life, you can come and find me. I won't be so merciful the next time we meet. "

"Don't worry, I won't dare to cause trouble for you" No matter how much Ma Qingteng hoped in his heart that Hsiang Yang and Digong would be destroyed, As for whether he could destroy Digong or not, he didn't dare to show it. In his heart, if Digong was really strong. . . The underground forces of the Tianhai City weren't the supreme forces of the three major powers. Since the Digong didn't make a public announcement. . . It was just that they weren't strong enough and didn't dare to compete with the three major powers. As one of the three major powers of the Cyan Horse Society, how could they not solve the problem of a small hotel?

"After saying so much, I almost forgot the proper business. 30 million, do you think I can buy your life?" Hsiang Yang looked at Ma Qingteng with a smile.

"I. . . " Cold sweat broke out on Ma Qingteng's forehead. He did not know how to answer.

"Of course it's not enough. Who are you, Ma Qingteng? You are Ma Yunnong's only son. If I kill you, Ma Yunnong will have no future. Not to mention 30 million, even if it's 300 million or 3 billion, Ma Yunnong would still be willing to pay. " Hsiang Yang continued.

"Ma Qingteng didn't dare to say anything, but he felt proud in his heart. As the young master of Cyan Horse Society, his life was naturally worth a lot of money. Ma Yunnong loved him so much that no amount of money could be exchanged for his life. However, they were now making a deal. He couldn't possibly say that he was worth a fortune, and that Hsiang Yang could ask for as much money as he wanted.

"How much cash does Ma Qingteng have in his hands that he can use?" Hsiang Yang asked Hsiang Feng.

"According to the information, Ma Qingteng has about 50 million gold in all the big banks. " Hsiang Feng answered very smoothly.

Ma Qingteng's eyes immediately widened when he heard that. He looked at Hsiang Feng in disbelief. How did this guy know how much money he had? Could it be that the Digong was really so powerful that they could investigate him thoroughly?

Ma Qingteng, who originally disdained the Digong and thought that the Cyan Horse Society could easily destroy the Digong, now had a trace of doubt in his heart. Could the Cyan Horse Society really destroy the Digong?

"Give him an account number. Thirty million gold coins. Transfer the money in ten minutes. If he loses a single cent and loses a finger, kill him if it exceeds a hundred yuan. " Hsiang Yang said calmly.

"Yes. " Hsiang Feng showed a cold smile. He skillfully took out a black gold card and threw it in front of Ma Qingteng. "Transfer the money to this card. From now on, the time will be counted. Otherwise, that bed will be your role model. "

"I. . . I don't have that much money. " Ma Qingteng was dumbfounded. Thirty million meters of gold was going to kill him.

"Bang!"

Hsiang Feng did not say anything. Instead, he pointed his finger at the bed. He did not hesitate to use his True Qi to cut the bed in half.

"I'll spin it!"

Ma Qingteng was so scared that his whole body was shaking. He quickly got up to find the phone and started to transfer the money. He didn't dare to do anything for his own life. In less than five minutes, the thirty million gold had been transferred to him.

"Young master, it's settled. "2

Hsiang Feng respectfully handed the black gold card to Hsiang Yang.

"Break one of your legs and call it a day. "

Hsiang Yang took the black gold card and swaggered out.

"Bang!"

Behind Hsiang Yang, Ma Qingteng's blood-curdling scream was heard, echoing above the villa for a long time.

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