Chapter 836

Zhao zhe walked through the gate ahead of time and made a gesture to the swordsman behind the gate.

The swordsman's eyes were fierce. They all raised the sharp blades and waited for Wang Yong to enter.

At this time, Wang Yong just got out of the car. Halfway through the journey, Wang Yong suddenly turned back to Zhao Li and said, "Zhao Li, my wallet is missing. You help me to see if it's left in the car, and look for it carefully. "

"All right." Zhao Li promised to take back the leg that just stepped out of the door and look for Wang Yong's wallet.

Wang Yong turned his head, his eyes flashed with cold light, and suddenly quickened his pace towards the door of the villa.

Zhao zhe stood still in the courtyard, smiling: "brother Wang, keep up, I believe our president is also very happy to meet you."

Wang Yong didn't say a word. He stepped up.

Zhao Zhe's eyes showed a glimmer of pleasure. Wang Yong really didn't know how to die. Did he rush to die when he walked so fast?

It's really cheap for him to chop him to death.

However, Zhao Zhe's thoughts were not finished, but Wang Yong, who had been marching fast, came to the door and suddenly had a physical meal.

The rhythm changes in an instant.

Originally, the swordsman who was lying in ambush at the door had estimated the time of cutting according to Wang Yong's pace, but Wang Yong suddenly stopped, which made all the swordsmen confused.

Wang Yong's mouth was covered with a light sneer smile, and he pushed the two half open iron doors forward with a roar.

The swordsmen behind the door didn't expect it. They only heard the sound of gold and iron, and the blades in their hands fell to the ground.

"No!" One of the leading swordsmen yelled in Korean.

His skill is also the most agile. When he grabs on the iron gate with one hand, the whole person jumps up and climbs over the iron gate in an instant, just like a divine weapon from heaven. The sharp blade cuts down Wang Yong's head.

Fierce and fierce, we can see that this man is a real killer, not a gangster.

Wang Yong didn't dodge. He just sneered. When the leading swordsman was about to fall, Wang Yong suddenly leaned and his right foot flew high.

Step up!

Wang Yong's right leg was like a javelin thrust out of the ground, and he kicked the swordsman in the chest.

With a click, the leading swordsman couldn't see Wang Yong clearly, so he vomited blood and flew back.

By the time we land, we'll be dead. Big chest collapse, pupil lax, even if big Luo Jinxian came also can't save back.

"Hiss", lucky to see the scene of a few swordsmen all take a breath of cold air.

Chaotiandeng is a special skill in Taekwondo. The so-called special skill is a move that is difficult to perform in actual combat.

But Wang Yong not only showed it, but also kicked the best one among them.

"Let's get ideas together A group of swordsmen communicate with each other in Korean. They pick up the fallen blade and rush out with a shout.

But Zhao Zhe, who was standing in the hospital, was frightened and trembled all over, and cried: "behind! Behind

The swordsmen didn't know what they meant and rushed out.

But after rushing out, he found that there was no trace of Wang Yong outside, as if Wang Yong had never appeared.

The next second, there is a smart knife reaction, but it's too late.

Wang Yong had already crossed the iron gate and jumped behind the swordsman.

Click, click!

Wang Yong was merciless and broke his fist to the bone. The last two men snorted and fell to the ground.

In the whole process, the rabbit rises and falls, just like a lion fighting a rabbit. The lion runs like the wind, picks up the rabbit and bites it to break its throat.

The rabbit has no resistance in front of the lion.

Wang Yong showed such a scene at this time.

Zhao Ji carefully arranged a group of swordsmen with no use of martial arts, completely became the props of Wang Yong's quick killing performance.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Wang Yong stepped forward rapidly in the crowd, bowing his left and right fists at the same time and exerting his power alternately.

When Wang Yong's elbow moved, a man fell to the ground.

Wang Yong is so cunning that he uses his partner's body to cover every step of the way. If you can't get rid of a knife, you can hold one of the swordsmen as a shield.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Yong killed and injured more than half of the people, but the other half were all killed by his accomplices.

There was only one swordsman left in a moment.

The last swordsman looked at Wang Yong with trembling eyes, full of panic.

He is not a young man. He has followed Zhao Ji for seven years, and his hands are stained with a lot of blood. But he had never seen such a scene, a man with bare hands would fight a whole team of swordsmen to the end!

How terrible is this power?

It's just like the ghost who loves to eat human bone soup in South Korean mythology!

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..." the last swordsman cried with a nervous breakdown, turned and ran away.

Wang Yong's face was cold and his toes were on the ground.

Just listen to a whoosh, a blade was provoked by Wang Yong, with harsh wind through the knife's leg, rigidly nailed the knife's leg to the ground.

"No... impossible..." Zhao Zhe's eyes were staring. In Mingming's heart, ten thousand voices are shouting "run away", but his body just doesn't listen to him. He just stands in the same place and can't move.

A second later, but listen to tick sound came, Zhao zhe directly scared to pee pants.

Wang Yong looks at Zhao zhe with a sneer, then goes back to the door. As he walks, he kicks away the bodies along the way and piles them up behind the door or under the plants in the garden.

"Zhao Li, don't look. I remember. It should be in the bag. " Wang yongchong Wu from lie prone in the car looking for the wallet Zhao Li shouts.

"Oh, yes. I said, why did you go through all the cars! Sihan, come on, get off the bus. " Zhao Li answered, picked up Sihan and got off.

Wang Yong walked beside their mother and daughter, just like nothing happened, through the gate.

Only the thick blood in the yard made Zhao Li frown slightly.

However, Zhao Li didn't think much about it. She just thought that the Zhao family was doing something like sacrificing animals.

"What's the matter? Let's go Wang Yong shouts as he passes by Zhao Zhe.

Zhao Zhe's teeth trembled, his legs trembled, and he said, "ah, ah."

But I just can't move.

Wang Yong shook his head and chuckled. No matter Zhao Zhe, he went to the hall.

"What happened to him?" Zhao Li asked strangely.

"I don't know. Maybe it's evil. Whatever! What's the name of the Zhao family now? "

"Zhao Ji. I should call him uncle by seniority, but this man is cruel. I suspect that the death of my parents has something to do with him. " Zhao Li hesitated and answered in a low voice.

Wang Yong nodded quietly and took the lead in pushing open the closed hall door.

In the eye, it can be called resplendent. The most luxurious decoration filled every corner of the room. Even the two flowerpots at the door were inlaid with green jade.

If placed in ancient times, the Zhao's residence in Suzhou was comparable to the royal family of South Korea, and even beyond the royal family, which attracted the emperor's jealousy.

We can imagine how much money the Zhao family has made in the economic and trade exchanges between South Korea and China in recent years.

In particular, in recent years, South Korea's electronic products almost dumped into China, monopolizing the Chinese market. A pig can make a lot of money.

In the middle of a group of sofas in front of us sat a middle-aged man with greasy hair.

The middle-aged man stood next to two bodyguards with a respectful look. Seeing Wang Yong enter the door, they all watched Wang Yong with vigilance, and put their right hand into their arms.

Wang Yong knew that they had already grasped the handle of the gun. As long as Wang Yong acted rashly, he would not hesitate to shoot.

If you have a gun, you don't have to fight hard. That's the quality of a professional bodyguard. The crushing effect of firearms on ordinary fists and feet is obvious.

"Hehe, isn't that Lily? I'm really moved to think of going home to see my uncle. " Zhao Ji raised his head with a fake smile on his face.

Zhao Li looked at Zhao Ji in disgust and did not reply.

"It's rare for Mr. Zhao to remember that she was your own niece. But I don't think people who can kill their nieces have much affection in their hearts, do they? " Wang Yong said sarcastically.

A flash of anger flashed between Zhao Ji's eyes and eyes. It was fleeting, and he immediately changed back into a fake smile.

Wang Yong also had a preliminary judgment on this man. Compared with the real Xiaoxiong, the typical fake Xiaoxiong lacks some forbearance and calmness.

It can be seen from the fact that he didn't explore the origin of Wang Yong carefully and directly killed Wang Yong that this man's scheming was almost complete.

It's far worse than sun zanglong.

The Zhao family in Suzhou falls into the hands of Zhao Ji, who may be able to enjoy a lifetime of fierce hegemony. But when Zhao Ji dies, his enemies will rush to dismember the Zhao family in Suzhou.

A gentleman's character can extend his family for at least five generations. Five generations later, the family would decline without a clear leader.

Zhao Ji is obviously not such a person.

"What are you!" Zhao Ji was furious when he heard Wang Yong's words.

No one in Seoul dares to lecture him like this. Wang Yong, a newcomer, dares to talk to him like this.

Do you really think it's great to know some Kung Fu? Can Kung Fu surpass bullets?!

"I'm not something. I'm a person. My surname is Wang and my name is Yong." Wang Yong replied quietly.

Zhao Ji frowned and immediately gave a grim smile: "death? What a surname! I've killed so many of my brothers and got involved in my family affairs. I'll let you die today! "

With that, Zhao Ji waved.

The two bodyguards immediately flicked their wrists, and the muzzle of the gun jumped out of the suit and aimed at Wang Yong.

Zhao Li was shocked and stood in front of Wang Yong.

"Zhao Ji! If you kill him, you will never get the equity of ocean trade in your life! I will donate it to South Korea, and the government will not give it to you! " Zhao Li roared.

Zhao Ji's face sank.

If Zhao Li really gave the equity to the South Korean government, then he would be really hard to deal with. The politicians of the South Korean government are like bloodsuckers. They will never let go when they get such a piece of fat.

Thinking, Zhao Ji will signal the bodyguard to put down the gun.

But Wang Yong said: "don't worry, Mr. Zhao won't touch me. He's a slow thinker, but he's not stupid. "

"What do you mean?" Zhao Ji was shocked.

"Nature is what Mr. Zhao thinks." Wang Yong replied.

"Boy, pretend to me? I really can't kill you at present, but it's easy to maim you! Today, I'll let you die... Die... "Zhao Ji roared. When he said the word" die ", he suddenly stirred up his mind and seemed to think of something.