My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head

457 Two Masters

Wang Baiqiang couldn't argue this time.

More than 30 people were killed in the city hospital, and there were hundreds of injuries. Moreover, the hospital was also bombed with holes!

I can't hide this case if I want to hide it! It's too much trouble!

There are too many casualties, and local officials will be affected!

A shocking case swept across city A.

"The Top 100 is too exaggerated this time."

Sun Jialiang, dressed in a sun suit, was sitting on the sofa of the villa, holding a pipe in his mouth, and holding a newspaper today.

Sun Jialiang also came from a market in his early years, but it is different now. After he had money and power, he slowly washed his identity. Today, he is a major shareholder of a listed company, and several of his shareholders are government officials.

As long as he can get these shareholders to take money, then he can have a good career. Today Sun Jialiang is a well-known big taxpayer in A city, an advanced entrepreneur, and a representative of the regional people's congress.

Soon, he could become a politician. All he needed was time and opportunity.

Back here, I want to account for all things of Huang Yituan to Wang Baiqiang. Because starting tomorrow, Sun Jialiang will be completely separated from the Huang Yituan. But he can't avoid the Huang Yi Tuan, this is a very convenient means for him after all.

He only needs to control his nephew. In this case, his identity is clean and he can have his influence on the underworld.

Huang Yi Tuan, this is the key!

But I didn't expect that once I came back, everything seemed different.

Huang Yi Tuan, out of control.

No, it can't just be described as out of control! Huang Yi Tuan has been completely abolished!

Even the top 100 were imprisoned, and even if they were capable, they would not be able to help him. He also had to sit through this time!

"Who did it?"

Sun Jialiang asked while reading the newspaper.

"do not know……"

The younger brother with a broken leg was sitting in a wheelchair with a panic on his face. "The four guys ... they, they are so terrible ... we have more than two hundred good yellow-handed swordsmen ... were not their opponents at all. ... "

"These four people are advancing and retreating, they have rules, they should be prepared."

Sun Jialiang watched the big case reported in the newspaper and said slowly, "As long as you find out who wants to deal with us and exclude the law, you can naturally see the true colors of these four people."

"Mr. Sun ... too many people want to deal with us ..."

The younger brother hurriedly said, "Besides anything else, even the Red Dragon Club and the Vanguard can't get along with us."

"The two gangs ... Everyone will tear themselves up."

Sun Jialiang is indeed a person who is doing big things, and his mind is very clear. "But they will not do it this way. In this way, everyone in city A will be at risk and the police will increase the power of punishment. It is not good for anyone. Qiang has been implicated in it, which is contrary to the purpose of the three. Although Liu Yatou and Yang Ruining are more ambitious, they dare not do so. "

"Then I don't know who it is ..."

"Recently, have there any enemies in the Huang Yi regiment?"

Sun Jialiang asked.

"Nobody ..."

The younger brother also did not understand who they had provoked. The Huang Yi Tuan would conflict with other forces in many places.

"Recently, the closer the better."

Sun Jialiang's voice carried a gentle force, "Which one has had a conflict with Huang Yituan?"

"There was some clash with a celebrity of Miss Liu Yannan."

The younger brother honestly said, "Although the other party is only a high school student, it seems to be able to play, and Miss Liu especially appreciates him."

"High school student?"

Sun Jialiang tapped the pipe gently. "For this high school student, what conflict does Huang Yituan have with him?"

"Let's have a yellow robe ..."

"It's your Huangyi regiment."

Sun Jialiang reminded him, "Don't call me wrong next time."

"Yes, Mr. Sun ..."

The brother hurriedly changed his mouth. "Our cattle in the Yellow Hospital at the time were stabbed by the cattle. He also snatched the market in the old city ... but besides us, Mr. Sam of the United States, yes He was also interested, and we had some information about him ... "

"I know."

Sun Jialiang nodded. "Find some time. I want to talk to this high school student."

"what?"

My brother was a bit surprised. What kind of character is Mr. Sun who even condescended to talk to a high school student?

"Go and help me arrange this."

"I know, I know ..."

The brother nodded and had to do it for Mr. Sun.

At the same time, Murong Ying also followed the Llama Road and finally came to this Wudang Mountain.

It's not yet fifteen, and it's still the New Year. Even on this cleaned Wudang Mountain, it is full of red lights and quite festive.

There is still light snow on Wudang Mountain, and Bai Xue and red lights reflect on each other, adding another mysterious feeling.

Murong Ying followed the path of Houshan and followed the Wudang disciples along the way to the main hall of Wudang School.

The largest one in Wudang Mountain is Zhenwu Temple, which is full of pilgrims. And Murong Ying naturally would not go to Zhenwu Temple, but followed the young Wudang disciples to the front of a small courtyard.

There was a huge stone chessboard in the yard. Two people sat face to face and seemed to be playing a game.

Hong Fang is an old man wearing a pale white robe. The immortal wind bones of his body are like the immortals. The old Daoban sat there, holding duster in one hand and the chessboard in the other, and seemed to be thinking about what to do next.

Black is an old monk with bald and white brows. This old monk has a pair of longevity eyebrows, from the corner of the eyes to the shoulders, can be described as long enviable.

The two of them sat on both sides of the chessboard, but with a single wave of their palms, they used their internal strength to urge them to play chess.

That stone **** is as big as a grinding disc. But in the hands of the two masters, they flew through the air and moved freely.

You two come and go, invisible fight.

They not only fight chess skills, but also their internal strength.

That Xiaoxue met the two of them and fell aside, never touching.

The young disciple took Murong Ying and was about to report in the past, but was stopped by Murong Ying.

Two masters play chess, how can she bother?

This veteran is the head of Wudang Mountain, and he is a long-time child. The one opposite him was the abbot of Shaolin, Master Yuxu.

Both are honored among martial arts, and Kung Fu is also the pinnacle of climax. But five years ago, both of them were defeated by Murong Ying's sword. However, the two did not feel anything wrong, but instead treated Murong Ying as a year-end friend.

"will!"

Suddenly Master Yuxu dropped a son and sealed all the retreats of the inorganic son.

"In this game, it was the old lady who won!"

Master Yuxu seemed a little bit proud.