Lei Xiong looked around the square with his shoes, but he could not see any figures of Cheng Renjie and Li Yun. He rushed into the car room again, shouting their names, and searching back and forth with his eyes. However, only Liao Liao and a few people in the car room were dozing off, and they were completely visible. Only his echoes came from the empty hall. He stood there with his shoes, his mind was blank.

At a loss, someone suddenly slapped his shoulder. Lei Xiong felt a little surprised, thinking that it was Cheng Renjie who was joking with him. But when he turned around with a smile, he found that it was still the middle-aged man who had just fought with him. He instinctively raised his right hand, held it and twisted it, and caught the man's shoulder. He asked angrily: "Where are my junior brothers and sisters, where did you catch them?"

The middle-aged man hummed in his nose, aimed at Lei Xiong's hand pressing on his shoulder, and did not resist.

Lei Xiong let go of his hand.

The middle-aged man said, "We want to see you, a young hero, but I have moved so much, but I still don't want to move. I can only make this decision."

"What do you want, tell me!"

The middle-aged man said slowly: "Our leader is a loyal person, and we will not be embarrassed by your friends. Come with me!" He pointed to a car at the door and made a "please" gesture.

The car drove out of the train station, passed through the streets and alleys, and turned around and seemed to have walked a long way. The middle-aged man kept talking to Lei Xiong and asked questions. Lei Xiong answered without a word, silently remembering the route and signs in his heart.

After about twenty minutes of driving, I arrived at a very remote place. The car stopped in front of a tall building. Several people came out of the car. The middle-aged man half asked and half pushed him, saying, "Get in!"

Lei Xiong was not afraid at all, thinking that since he came, he would always go through the tiger's den, no matter it was in a dragon's and tiger's den. But he couldn't help but feel a little worried, not knowing whether his junior brother and sister were really here. When he took the elevator, he noticed that the middle-aged man pressed the number 9, thinking that this place was really hidden, and if no one was leading it, it would be difficult to find it.

After leaving the elevator, the middle-aged man opened a thick black iron door.

Lei Xiong walked in and found a black dragon with a mighty expression on the snow-white wall opposite, with its stunning appearance carved on the sky, with its teeth and claws and its eyes wide open.

The hall is very large, and all the decorations, cabinets, tables and stools, curtains, and tea sets in the house are all black ink, full of a gloomy and mysterious atmosphere.

At the same time, Lei Xiong found that Cheng Jie and Li Yun, who were tied with their hands behind their backs, were sitting in a corner of the hall. Their hair was messy and their clothes were covered with dust. It was obvious that they had just experienced a fierce fight.

He rushed over and felt a little relieved when he saw that the two of them were safe and sound.

Cheng Renjie said angrily: "Xiong, these hooligans are in the same group as the two you caught in the car."

Lei Xiong held the shoes in his hand, leaned down, held Li Yun's feet, and helped her put on the shoes.

He looked up at Li Yun, and saw that there was dust on her white cheeks, which were funny and cute, so he smiled at her.

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "You are quite sympathetic, I'm afraid you won't get out of this door today."

Lei Xiongli said, "Please let them go!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand, knocked on a black door inside, and signaled Lei Xiong to go in.

The black door opened in response to the sound, and the inner room was large. A fat man sat upright on the boss' chair opposite the door.

The fat man was wearing a loose Tai Chi shirt, which was also black, with a row of buckles from the collar to the waist. When the fat man saw Lei Xiong coming in, he took off his sunglasses, smiled "hehe" and showed a row of neat fine teeth.

When Lei Xiong saw that his face was very white, his face was full of fine flesh, his small eyes seemed to be squeezed so hard that he could not open it, and his pair of faint eyebrows had a buzz cut. If he only looked at his face, this person would look like a Maitreya Buddha.

At the same time, Lei Xiong also found that his small red wooden box was lying on the table in front of him. Lei Xiong instinctively took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and three words popped out of his mouth: "Give it back to me!"

But the fat man pressed it with a big hand, smiled slightly, and said to the middle-aged man: "Pan Sheng, tell the two brothers to take care of his friends, you go and do your business. Don't let someone come in without my instructions."

Pan Sheng responded respectfully, called two people, pointed at Cheng Renjie and Li Yun and said, "Take good care of that kid's friends, don't offend them!"

The two nodded and said yes. Pan Sheng took out his elder brother and screamed for a while, and hurried out.

The fat man said to Lei Xiong gently: "Your name is Lei Xiong, isn't it? I know your name, but do you know who I am?"

When Lei Xiong was studying and practicing martial arts, he heard that there was a secret organization like the Black Dragon in society, who killed people and set fire, and did everything he wanted, and was extremely powerful. Stealing, robbing, cheating, and robbing them was just a pediatric department. The public security organs have been paying close attention to this group of people, but have never wiped out them.

Looking at the layout and furnishings in the house, Lei Xiong thought in his heart: Could it be that he had entered the black nest today!

The fat man saw his expression, smiled, stretched his right hand over his head, and stroked his buzz head. The wide sleeve fell down, revealing a tattooed black dragon on his right arm. The dragon was very ferocious, no different from the dragon carved on the outer wall.

The fat man said slowly: "I am the owner of this place, Ke Dalong. I like you very much. Not only are you good at it, but you are also very brave. Are you willing to hang out with me?"

Lei Xiong said: "I don't want to be with you and return my things to me."

"Who gave you this thing? It's interesting. But it's not a treasure. Just take it. But I have a condition." The fat man pushed the box in front of Lei Xiong and said slowly.

"What else can be said to return to the original owner?"

Lei Xiong opened the box and looked at it. Everything was there, so he put the box in his pocket and turned to leave.

Ke Dalong still smiled and said, "Slowly! As long as you stay, I, Mr. Long, will never treat you badly. You can lead your two companions to help me do things. I will immediately give you an important task. Why go all the way to the south?"

Lei Xiong replied, "What if I don't?"

Ke Dalong changed his previous kindness and slapped the table suddenly. The tea sets and stationery on the table all popped up on the spot, jumped up one meter high, and then fell on the table with a burst of noise. He said sternly: "Then you can't help it!"

Lei Xiong knew something was wrong and wanted to snatch the door, but he knew that the door had been closed by a huge force with a "bang".

Ke Dalong was so angry that he said, "The country boy is really ignorant of politeness. How can the person I invited by Master Long leave casually if he says he can?"

Lei Xiong thought, it seemed that another fierce fight would be inevitable! Well, he made up for the unfinished addiction. He moved his right foot forward, his left foot against the ground, and his palms moved forward one after another.

Ke Dalong swung his fist like a ball and yelled straight towards Lei Xiong's forehead, with a sharp and domineering momentum.

Lei Xiong turned his head and leaned back. A golden rooster stood alone, standing on the ground with his left foot and a phantom-shaped leg on his right foot, which continued to sweep the vital points around Ke Dalong.

Although Ke Dalong was extremely bulky, he was extremely agile when fighting. He kept moving, and he did not slackened in the slightest defense. His fists hit Lei Xiong like raindrops, and his feet were constantly changing their moves.

Lei Xiong saw that he punched him, and he hit him with a palm, and then he hit his left chest with a palm.

Ke Dalong shrank and punched the air, his right palm was like a blunt knife, slashing towards Lei Xiong's chest.

Lei Xiong raised a chair and blocked it. With a "kick" sound, the chair was immediately scattered. Lei Xiong was shocked, his body soared into the air, and his feet rushed towards the thick head.

Ke Dalong's right foot was a little on the wall, and he jumped up with his support, and his fists were thrusting towards Lei Xiong's ribs.

Lei Xiong immediately flipped back a fight and hung it on the ceiling chandelier with one hand. The chandelier could not withstand the heavy load, and fell down "rattle", fragments spilled all over the floor.

Lei Xiong hit the ground with his feet, Ke Dalong was already in his hand with a long sword, pointing at Lei Xiong and sternly: "Boy, are you convinced?"

Lei Xiong shook his head, took a quick step forward, flew up a phantom chain leg, and made Ke Dalong retreat repeatedly, and the long sword in his hand had fallen to the ground.

Ke Dalong shouted angrily, and his hands burst out with blue veins, and his fingers were like hooks, snatching Lei Xiong's chest. Lei Xiong knew that this move was called "iron claw hand", which was very fierce. Once he was caught, the scars on his body would penetrate one centimeter into the flesh, making it difficult to deal with pain. A fat man like Ke Dalong, whose veins on his hands must have used twelve points of internal force.

Lei Xiong had to be vigilant, and his move was ruthless like a move. Even so, he still couldn't get close to the opponent's body. Seeing the opponent approaching his eyes with one claw, he tied his left palm and grabbed the opponent's left hand with his right hand. However, the opponent's strength was extremely strong. After just touching it, it bounced away, and "screaming" only tore off one of his sleeves.

Lei Xiong hit his waist with his palms, and the other party could not dodge as soon as he felt pain, and he shouted "Oh" and took a step back.

Lei Xiong felt that his right hand was like a knife. He looked down and saw a piece of flesh being cut out by the end of the middle finger of his right hand.

Lei Xiong didn't even think about it, and he used two palms to sway his head, flipped his palms, and used a move of "flying sand in the desert". Lei Xiong felt a strong wind sucking him towards Ke Dalong, and hurriedly used a "Thousand-Kim Pendant" to stabilize his body, as if he was firmly pierced into the ground.

At this moment, he saw the black curtains swaying by the wind, jumped up and pulled off a piece, and the wind blew over Ke Dalong's head.

Ke Dalong immediately felt that his eyes were dark, but this was his own room for many years, and he was extremely familiar with each other. Moreover, his martial arts skills were profound, and even if it was pitch black, it still had no effect.

Ke Dalong's feet were filled with wind, his fists danced, and he advanced step by step towards Lei Xiong.

Lei Xiong was in great enthusiasm, and he rolled up a long sword on the ground with his toes and stabbed him into the palm of his hand.

Ke Dalong took two steps back, waved his body, pulled off the black cloth from his head and used it as a soft whip, twisting it with Lei Xiong's long sword in his hand.

Lei Xiong turned the sword and used force backwards. The black bun was cut into small pieces and broken all over the ground.

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Chapter completed!