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Chapter 922 Remember to call me back

Seeing this scene, Shi Yuan was stunned, while Ling Xiong, who was beside him, looked confused and stared at Ling Xiong in confusion.

"This...how is this possible!" Shi Yuan looked at He Sheng in horror.

Shi Yuan was very confident. The insects he raised were used to deal with cultivators not once or twice. Although he didn't know He Sheng's strength, judging from He Sheng's age, his strength would definitely not be much higher.

However, what Shi Yuan did not expect was that his own insects had obviously entered He Sheng's body, but He Sheng forced him out of his body.

"Nothing is impossible." He Sheng chuckled a little. After saying this, he suddenly rubbed his back and rushed towards Shi Yuan quickly.

Shi Yuan's pupils stretched and were about to react, but He Sheng's hand was too fast. Before He Sheng rushed over, Shi Yuan saw two silver lights, almost maintaining the same speed as He Sheng, and swooping towards him quickly.

call out!

Two needles accurately pierced Shi Yuan's chest. Shi Yuan was about to react, but found that his neck tightened and He Sheng picked up his whole body.

"Cough cough!" Shi Yuan couldn't breathe immediately, and grabbed He Sheng's right hand with both hands, trying to break free, but the strength in He Sheng's hand was too great, and Shi Yuan could not resist at all.

Seeing this scene, Ling Xiong, who was sitting aside, was stunned. He couldn't help but stand up and stared at He Sheng in horror.

You know, Shi Yuan is a master sent by Mr. Da, and not only is he good at it, but he is also extremely weird in using poison.

But even such a person can't stop him in He Sheng's hand now. Ling Xiong didn't even see clearly how He Sheng pinched Shi Yuan's neck and picked him up.

For a moment, Ling Xiong suddenly felt a little panicked.

"Don't...don't kill me..." Shi Yuan tried his best to put a few words out of his mouth.

However, He Sheng seemed to have not heard it. He twisted it hard, and with a click, Shi Yuan's neck was directly twisted.

He Sheng threw Shi Yuan's body to the ground like a dead dog, and then he turned around and looked at Ling Xiong.

Ling Xiong stood up because he was at a loss. He looked at He Sheng in horror, and then involuntarily took two steps back.

He Sheng returned to his previous seat and stared at Ling Xiong with a smile. Then, he lowered his head and looked at the Gu insect nailed to the table. The Gu insect was still squirming, and the dark green liquid made people feel a little disgusting.

"Mr. Ling, your man is dead." He Sheng slowly lit a cigarette, and he wanted to have a good talk with Ling Xiong.

Ling Xiong was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but swallow and spit. His body softened and he collapsed on the chair beside him.

"What do you mean? Mr. Ling also wants to accompany your son?" He Sheng smoked and looked up at Ling Xiong.

He Sheng will not be kind if the other party wants his own life.

Of course, considering that Ling Xiong may be Feng Zheng's person, He Sheng would definitely call to confirm.

The horizontal flesh on Ling Xiong's face twitched, and his eyes were filled with horror when he looked at He Sheng. Then, he looked at Shi Yuan lying on the ground, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"My surname is...He, I... My Ling family has no grudges with you, why do you want to kill us?" Ling Xiong's tone was both scared and depressed. How could he have thought that the situation would develop in this direction.

He Sheng replied calmly: "Mr. Ling, I never thought of killing your Ling family at the beginning, nor did I think of killing your son..."

"But why don't you think about what your son did? And what did you, the father, do?" He Sheng spread his hands and said, "If you can't control your son, don't blame your son for being treated inhumanely. Not everyone in this world can let your son bully you."

"Am I wrong?" He Sheng asked back.

Ling Xiong was speechless and choked.

"Okay, whether you are alive or dead, I don't have the final say in this matter. I'll call and let the other party decide your life and death." After saying this, He Sheng took out his cell phone.

Hearing this, Ling Xiong's expression froze. He suddenly thought of something, and the fear in his heart suddenly rose.

In Ling Xiong's opinion, He Sheng might call Ma Sijie, but would that crazy woman let him go?

But soon, Ling Xiong discovered that his idea was wrong.

He Sheng’s phone number was called to Feng Zheng.

"Hey, how can you live?"

"Brother Feng, it's me." He Sheng replied: "Brother Feng, ask you something."

"Oh, OK, you said."

"That's right. I'm in Yuanyang now. I happened to have some friction with the chairman of Yuanyang's Hengtong Group. I killed the other party's son." He Sheng said.

He Sheng was very direct, and these words naturally made Feng Zheng stunned for a while. After a long time, Feng Zheng on the other end of the phone heard a voice.

"What happened? He Sheng, you are a little impulsive..." Feng Zheng replied on the other end of the phone.

"Brother Feng, the cause and effect of the matter is quite complicated. I will tell you next time I meet you. I want to ask, is Ling Xiong yours?" He Sheng asked again.

Feng Zheng on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and then replied: "No, he is my elder brother's member, Hengtong Group Corporation, I am in charge of my elder brother. He Sheng, why did you... kill someone!"

He Sheng chuckled: "Since it's not Brother Feng's person, then I'll help Brother Feng cook this person."

"What! He Sheng, you... don't be impulsive!" Feng Zheng said hurriedly on the other end of the phone.

"Brother Feng, when I killed Ling Xiong's son before, there was a master who used Gu around his son; and this time, he found another master who used Gu to deal with me. Since he is not yours, Brother Feng can think about it carefully, do you know these people who use Gu..." He Sheng's hint was already very obvious.

When He Sheng killed Ji Ming last time, he felt very strange. Ling Xiong is the chairman of Hengtong Group in Dongzhou, and Feng Zheng should know that the masters around him are, but it is not very long since Sister Ying was shot in the last time, but Feng Zheng didn't know who did it.

This matter is strange when I think about it this way.

"What? Are there any Gu masters around Ling Xiong?" Feng Zheng's tone changed immediately.

He Sheng replied: "Yes, I have killed both."

He Sheng only heard Feng Zheng's breathing sound from his phone. After almost half a minute, Feng Zheng's breath calmed down.

"I understand, He Sheng, ask Ling Xiong for me, where did the two people around him come from? And, you...if you want to kill him, you should kill him."

He Sheng raised his eyebrows and looked up at Ling Xiong.

After hesitating for two seconds, He Sheng nodded and replied, "Okay, I understand."

"Then I'll hang up Brother Feng first."

"Sure, I've found the result. Remember to call me back!"

"Yes." He Sheng responded, then hung up the phone.
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