Commanding Wind and Cloud

This is the second time I've heard someone say this to me. The last time it was the Snake Emperor Pan Hongji, this time it was my own uncle, the mafia hero Jun Wudao.

"I planned to let you continue to practice in ignorance." Jun Wudao readjusted his sitting posture: "Because of the relationship with the Lei family, I have to recognize you in advance. This is also good, you remember, come to Wudao Club when you have time, and get acquainted with the leaders of the hall."

Motivation feels a little dizzy in the head, and it has only been a few days since I came back to Eternal Flow City, and two major forces have already expressed their intention to pass on their forces, Hongliu Battle Fort and Wudaohui!

"Introducing you now, I'm afraid you will encounter more challenges." Jun Wudao spread his hands: "You also know that the underworld is a little different from their other forces. Here, strength is more important. If you are strong, they will obey you. If you are not strong enough, they will overthrow you."

Listening earnestly, I don't know much about Jun Wudao's power, and I only heard a little bit of what they imagined from the mouths of bards before.

"I'm still alive, so I can suppress them naturally." Jun Wudao frowned: "But what if I died that day? So, before I die, you have to subdue all the leaders of the Wudao Society. Let them really recognize you as the master."

Subdue the leader of the hall? Momentum began to realize that it seemed that becoming the leader of any force was not so easy.

There is such a vice-chairman of Battle Fort Hongliu who stares at the chair under Mu Gui Wuxin's butt all day long. I'm afraid this Wudao Society will only be more troublesome than Battle Fort Hongliu, right? After all, when Uncle Fabredis stood there, his tyrannical strength was enough to suppress those people's heads.

"Actually, as long as you can suppress the vice president, Tiger Hall and Mad Dragon Hall, you don't need to subdue the others, they will all listen to you."

Motivation feels scalp tight, the vice president seems to be very troublesome, as for the names of the other two halls, it is definitely not an easy matter, Tiger and Dragon! It is likely to be the main hall of Wudaohui.

"Xiao Hei, come here." Jun Wudao pointed to a thin and short warrior who came running: "This is Xiao Hei, the steward of the Wudao Society. If I am not here in the future, it will be the same if I have something to say to Xiao Hei. If you want to go around the property of the Wudao Society, Xiao Hei can also take you around."

"Brother Hei..."

"Don't! Just call me Xiao Hei."

Xiao Hei, who was in his forties, waved his hands in front of his chest again and again: "Brother Jin, you will be the leader of the Wudao Society in the future, so you should call me Xiao Hei."

Seeing Xiao Hei in his 40s, Qi Jin clicked his tongue in embarrassment, and asked himself to call a man in his 40s, Xiao Hei, and to be called brother was really uncomfortable.

"These are trivial matters." Jun Wudao patted Xiao Hei's arm: "Okay, you can go now."

"Brother Crazy Dragon, Brother Crazy Dragon...you can't go in, the boss is waiting for guests..."

In the corridor outside the hall, a series of conversations between two people sounded.

"Why can't I go in? I want to see Brother Wudao!"

"Brother Wudao explained today..."

"I must go in today. Even if Brother Wudao slaps me to death with a slap in the face, I will go to see Brother Wudao and ask what is going on."

A domineering and arrogant voice came through the long corridor, and Qi Jin cast his inquiring gaze on Jun Wudao: "The leader of the crazy alley?"

Jun Wudao nodded and opened his voice: "Let the mad dragon come in..."

Before Jun Wudao’s words fell, the Kuanglong had already rushed into the hall, and the clothes on his chest were torn to pieces because of the tugging. The member of the Wudao Society who blocked the Kuanglong looked at Jun Wudao with an embarrassed expression: "The master, Kuanglong brother..."

"Okay, you go ahead." Jun Wudao waved his hand: "It's not a big deal, don't worry about it."

He stared eagerly and curiously at the mad dragon who broke into the room. He was about 175 centimeters tall. He was not tall, but his muscles were very strong. Even if he just looked at him, he could feel his bravery.

interesting! He looked at Kuanglong vigorously, thinking that such a domineering person would do something to those who blocked him when he broke into the room, but he didn't expect it.

In Wudaohui, the rank of the gatekeeper was far lower than that of the Kuanglong. No scars could be seen on the whole body, and even the clothes were considered neat. However, the leader of the Kuanglongtang, whose clothes were torn a lot, still did not get angry with the gatekeeper.

The motivation is a bit unclear, so should it be said that Kuanglong has a good cultivation? Or what about the mad dragon?

"Brother Wudao, I heard that you took money from Lei's family? Are you going to kill someone called Momentum?" Kuanglong looked up at Jun Wudao: "Is there such a thing?"

Jun Wudao shrugged indifferently: "There is such a thing, are you going to take the job on your own initiative?"

"No!" Kuanglong turned around and walked to the passage, and sat cross-legged at the junction of the passage and the hall: "I'm not here to accept this job, I'm here to persuade you to cheat! Or simply return the money to Lei's family! Anyway, I'm here today to explain what I want to say. Anyone who wants to kill the drive will just make trouble with Kuanglong. I'll kill him first!"

Kuanglong slapped the ground with a slap, and then glanced at Jun Wudao: "Of course, Brother Wudao, I dare not do anything to you. But if you kill Qian Jin yourself, you might as well kill me first!"

Feeling the curiosity in Jun Wudao's eyes, he shook his head with a puzzled expression on his face. This crazy dragon... I don't know him at all! Why... Which song is this sung?

"Xiaolong, you..." Jun Wudao put all his curiosity on Kuanglong: "Do you know motivation?"

Gan Niancheng supported the table with both hands, his big eyes flashed with endless gossip, waiting for Kuanglong's answer.

"I haven't seen it!" Kuang Long shook his head very seriously: "However, this does not hinder what I am going to do today."

"You don't know him..." Jun Wudao was even more puzzled: "Then what are you doing? You should know that this time the Lei family took out one million gold coins."

"Brother Wudao! Forget about eating black and white!" Kuang Long frowned and was very unhappy: "The Lei family is not a good thing."

Jun Wudao's eyes suddenly lit up: "No wonder! I know why you are so concerned about energy."

"That's right! Brother Wudao saved me back then, but he didn't have time to save my sister." Kuanglong's domineering eyes filled with tears: "I have a blood feud with the Lei family! Especially Lei Yueyue!"

Jun Wudao recalled the situation back then. Kuanglong was fighting members of the Lei family with blood all over the city. The reason for the fight between the two sides could never be separated from the mundane things that happened every day. On the day Kuanglong came back from the battlefield of humans and demons, he saw his sister was being taken away by the Lei family.

It turned out that Kuanglong's aunt took all the gold coins that Kuanglong got from beating the enemy on the front line and lost them all in Lei's casino.

It happened so coincidentally that Kuanglong came back just in time and asked for some grace. The leader of the Lei family at that time was the young Lei Yueyue, despite her young age, she was very decisive and swift in doing things, and forcibly took away people.

When the mad dragon blocked it, the Lei family started to fight, but the Lei family didn't expect a mad dragon to appear suddenly, and was beaten and killed by the mad dragon, Lei Yueyue fled back to the city.

Kuanglong knew that Yongliu couldn't stay any longer, so he took his younger sister to leave, but was caught up by Lei Yueyue and more Lei family members. This time the Lei family sent a real strong man, but Kuanglong was still injured while protecting his sister.

Because Lei Yueyue was beaten away last time, she felt very ashamed. When she was young, she directly killed her sister in front of the mad dragon.

The mad dragon, who had no idea of ​​survival, fought head-on with the Lei family, but was seriously injured. At that time, Jun Wulu passed by, saw the mad dragon fighting in a frenzied state, and saved the man, threw 10,000 gold coins to the Lei family, and bought the life of the mad dragon with Lei Yueyue.

"All these years, I, Kuang Long, have always wanted to kill that bitch Lei Yueyue! And destroy the Lei family!" Kuang Long didn't know when he was crying with snot and tears: "But if I kill Lei Yueyue, I will implicate Brother Wudao. Because I was saved by you! The Lei family will fight for you! I can't implicate the entire Wudao Society because of my hatred! Even if you say to do it for me, I can't let you do it."

"I have the combat power to kill Lei Yueyue, but I can't kill her! Every time I see her, I hate myself!" Kuanglong wiped away the snot and tears on his face with one hand: "I heard in the past few days that the real cause of Lei Yueyue's death was hacked to death by a person named Gan Jin. Even the dead head of Lei's family had a connection with Gan Jin. I Kuanglong couldn't find him to repay my favor, and now I heard that our Wudao Society wants to kill him..."

Jun Wudao smiled: "There is not only one person in the world named Mo Jin..."

"Brother Wudao, don't lie to me." Kuanglong shook his head again and again: "I have inquired about it, and it is that drive that the Lei family wants to kill."

"Black and white..." Jun Wudao looked embarrassed: "Is this not good?"

"Brother Wudao, we are gangsters!" Kuanglong straightened his back: "What a big deal! If someone from Lei's family comes to ask questions, they will say that I, Kuanglong, swallowed the money but didn't work. Let them find me!"

"Looking for you? What are you? The Wudao Society is not just your Kuanglongtang family!"

At the interface between the passage and the hall, behind Kuanglong stood a yellow-faced warrior, probably taller than Kuanglong by more than a head, with a tattoo of a tiger running from the cheek along the neck to the chest.

"Tiger?" Ke Jin looked back at Gan Niancheng. In this Wudao Society, the only people who would dare to talk to the leader of Kuanglongtang like this were the leader and vice president of Tiger Hall, but this person still had a tiger tattooed on his neck.

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