"Brother Xiao, are you just going to let him go?"

Wei Laoliu was unwilling to give in.

Xiao Feng gritted his teeth and smiled: "Don't worry, he is dead."

Sure enough, before the boxer could run ten meters away, he knelt on the ground with a thud.

"Wow…"

He spat out several mouthfuls of blood, convulsed for a few seconds, and then fell to the ground and died miserably.

How could Xiao Feng keep such a ruthless character who kills people like crazy? Wouldn't that be causing trouble for himself?

During the fight just now, his lifeline was penetrated by Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng called Chen Hexiang again and asked him to send someone to deal with the scene.

The third master also came with him. When he saw Wei Laoliu, the two of them were surprised and happy.

Several people quickly left the scene and returned to Victoria first.

Wei Laoliu was seriously injured, and Xiao Feng rushed to help him heal.

After the injury stabilized, Xiao Feng handed over the 80 million to him.

"Boss Wei, this is your money."

"Mr. Xiao, you saved my life."

"This money... let me and you each take half."

Wei Laoliu still has some conscience and doesn't get blinded by money.

"I want these antiques, just accept the money."

Xiao Feng plans to donate these antiques to national institutions, which can also be regarded as making some contribution to Tianjin.

At the same time, you can gain experience and plate yourself with gold, so why not?

Human beings have selfish desires, this is inevitable.

Wei Laoliu still insisted on his principles, accepted half of it, and gave the remaining half to Xiao Feng.

He knew very well that without Xiao Feng, not to mention making money on this trip, his life would have been lost.

The third master asked from the side: "Lao Liu, how long have you been down the mountain? Didn't I ask you to stay at the Taoist temple?"

Wei Laoliu turned pale and sighed.

"It's been about more than two years. Not long after you left, the old boss died."

"What?"

The third master was shocked: "What's going on? Who killed the leader?"

"We are colleagues and enemies, who else can we be?"

"The old boss went to do some work for a wealthy businessman, but he was framed by a charlatan."

"In the end, the ritual failed and the wealthy businessman's son was killed."

"The wealthy businessman was so angry that he sent his men to break one of the boss's legs."

On the way back to the Taoist temple, he was assassinated by those charlatans and sorcerers, and his body was left intact."

Wei Laoliu shook his head slightly, unable to hide his sadness.

"Asshole, I must avenge the leader."

Third Master held his shoulder: "Old Liu, when you recover from your injury, we will go back to Laoshan together to rebuild the Taoist temple."
Chapter completed!