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Chapter 857 Undercurrent

Zhao Lingzhi's face turned pale and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes. These people have been disagreeing with him. In the past, due to Chen Zhongluo's dissuasion, Zhao Lingzhi did not have the same knowledge as them.

But today, these people defamed him openly and secretly, making him make a fool of himself in front of a group of guests, which is unbearable.

The matter here quickly attracted the attention of many guests. This time they came were all well-known figures in the world, and they were also familiar with Zhao Lingzhi.

So he immediately recognized Zhao Lingzhi and greeted him.

However, the words of Song Rende and others aroused their interest, and they all asked what had happened.

When they heard that Zhao Lingzhi was defeated by the Vietnamese and lost to the Vietnamese gang base, they all showed a look of surprise on their faces, and they were so idle that they were a little unbelievable.

Because Zhao Lingzhi has always been a representative figure of a master in the Hongmen. Moreover, not only in the Hongmen, but also enjoys a high reputation in the entire Chinese community. Because he is a senior brother with the famous kung fu superstar Li Xiaolong. As Li Xiaolong's senior brother, Zhao Lingzhi is even more powerful than Li Xiaolong in human inertial thinking.

But he actually lost to the Vietnamese, and with the addition of Song Rende and others, Zhao Lingzhi lost so badly that he lost all the Chinese.

Faced with questioning gazes, Zhao Lingzhi couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He snorted angrily and was about to come forward to argue with Song Rende and others.

However, he was gently pulled by the solemnity behind him.

"Today is a tribute meeting. No matter how much the Hongmen is inside, they cannot be displayed in front of everyone. They just want to deliberately anger you and ask you to take action so that you can place a charge of oppressing your brothers. Then, you will be unconvinced when you oppose Lei Bao's voice later. Don't be fooled, leave it to me." said solemnly and softly.

After hearing the solemn words, Zhao Lingzhi suddenly felt a sense of clarity in his mind, and the reason covered by anger returned to his original state.

"What? Want to hit me? Come on! I want to hit someone when I poked it to the pain? Let me see if you have the courage!" Song Rende sneered and said provocatively.

Zhao Lingzhi had already learned about Song Rende's tricks at this time, so he naturally would not be fooled. Instead, he took back his steps, smiled slightly, and said, "God is not used to beat his brothers. Facing the peak master of the third level of the Dark Power, I, Zhao Lingzhi, dared to go to the appointment to fight. This is courage!"

This was so powerful that it immediately won applause.

After hearing the third level of the dark force, the onlookers took a breath and knew why Zhao Lingzhi was beaten.

The third level of the dark energy! What kind of master is that? I'm afraid that ten of them are not enough for others to fight. Zhao Lingzhi is already considered to be awesome to survive the competition with the dark energy master.

"I dare to ask Brother Zhao, is that Vietnamese master named Ruan Zhe?" At this time, a Chinese boss from Southeast Asia stood up and asked.

Zhao Lingzhi nodded.

The boss looked like this and nodded and said, "No wonder, Ruan Zhe is almost like a godfather in Vietnam. He has always been low-key and has no reputation, but his real strength is extremely strong. There is no shame in Brother Zhao's defeat under him, and now Brother Zhao escapes from his hands, which further proves Brother Zhao's strength. I have nothing to say, two words, I admire him!"

After saying that, the boss bowed and retreated.

These words attracted even more applause from the onlookers, and Zhao Lingzhi's previous questioning scene instantly flipped, and instead became a hero who was not afraid of life and death.

His words "God is not used to hit his brothers" were even praised by everyone.

Song Rende and others looked at the scene in front of them in amazement, a little unable to believe that their painstaking mockery was resolved by Zhao Lingzhi.

Zhuangzhong was also a little stunned. He originally wanted to secretly teach Song Rende a lesson, but unexpectedly, Zhao Lingzhi turned the situation around with a slight word. Now, everyone has praised Zhao Lingzhi and despised Song Rende and others.

It seems that the old saying is right. Killing someone to kill the heart is the best realm. The physical killing is still a bit low.

Zhuang Chong instantly felt that he had a long way to go on the road to being humble.

"What are you doing? Today is the big day of Hongmen, and you don't have serious things to do?" At this time, a word suddenly sounded like a thunderous thunder, and then a man rubbing a pair of iron balls in his hand walked out.

"Lei."

"Hello, Mr. Lei."

"It's Mr. Lei."

The guests turned around and saw the person clearly, then greeted the man.

Judging from their name, it is obvious that the man is Lei Bao.

Looking solemnly, Lei Bao's figure can only be considered medium, with a slightly fat body, his expression is not angry, and he is a free and majestic temperament.

Obviously, he had a high prestige in the Hongmen. Song Rende and others didn't dare to speak anymore. Although they were all the hall masters, there were differences between them, and they were Lei Bao's horsemen.

Moreover, depending on the situation, Lei Bao not only has prestige in the Hongmen, but even the leaders of these Chinese associations have compliments with Lei Baodu.

Sighing solemnly, no wonder Lei Bao dared to act against the will of heaven. It turned out that he really had the conditions to become the leader. If he had not joined forces with the Vietnamese and had not had a close relationship with FBI, he might have led Hongmen out of a bright road as the leader.

But now, with these criminal records, he will only fall deeper and deeper in the future, leading the Hongmen into a state of no return.

"Old Zhao, when did you come back? Why didn't you say anything to me? I'm so worried about you these days." After Lei Bao's socializing, he walked to Zhao Lingzhi and said in a deep voice.

A hint of unnatural flashed across Zhao Lingzhi's face. He was not good at hiding his emotions, especially when facing an opponent who framed him. But he also knew that now was not the time to attack, and he had to wait until Chen Zhongluo appeared, or confirm that Chen Zhongluo would not appear.

"Well, I was injured a little and kept recuperating, so I didn't have time to visit me." Zhao Lingzhi said perfunctorily.

"Oh, that's it. I have a few bottles of high-quality healing medicines at home. They were all requested by an old Taoist priest in the past. When the conference ends, I'll send them to you." Lei Bao patted Zhao Lingzhi on the shoulder and said.

This was said, with a tone of caring for subordinates. Zhao Lingzhi felt dissatisfied, but he couldn't get angry. He had to endure it, said "Thank you", and ignored Lei Bao and walked into the venue.

Follow Zhao Lingzhi solemnly, try to hide himself as much as possible, and step into the venue.

But I didn't expect that when I was about to enter, I suddenly heard Lei Bao shout angrily: "This person is so tight, come back for me!"
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