The strongest comprehension dude

Chapter 60 Big trouble!

Harbin City, Black Province, headquarters of the Black League, east of Yunling City.

The burly He Wuqi was sitting in the hall of a manor in the east of the city. His face was gloomy, and his tiger eyes were gleaming fiercely.

In this hall, besides He Wuqi, there are five other people.

One of them, Yang Meng, must have known him, it was He Peng, He Laowu, and sitting next to He Peng was his uncle Li Tianhai, who was also the father of the dead ghost Li Qi.In addition, there are three other people.

Standing firmly behind He Wuqi is a thin man in black, about 40 years old, with a pair of eyes under the thick eyebrows, and his high temples are not ugly. Out, has a good internal cultivation base.He is the Right Heavenly King of the Black League, Liu Sanmu.

Liu Sanmu can be regarded as He Wuqi's fellow disciples. The two of them met in Shaolin Temple and worshiped the same great monk as their teacher. Later, after going down the mountain, they followed He Wuqi to fight in the north and south, and established the alliance for the Black League. He has made great contributions, and he can definitely be regarded as He Wuqi's confidant.

The middle-aged man sitting on the sofa on the left side of the hall was wearing a black double-breasted Tang suit with regular features and looked quite elegant.The name of this middle-aged man is Tie Wuhen, and he is the guardian elder of the Southern Anhui Tiemen. He is also the one who chased and killed Boss Song and others all the way to Longjing.

It was only later that when Li Tianhai was investigating Li Qi's murder, he happened to meet Tie Wuhen who was searching for Boss Song's trace. Li Tianhai told Tie Wuhen what he knew in detail, and invited Tie Wuhen to the east The three provinces said they would jointly investigate the matter.

As for the last person, he was wearing a butler's costume. This butler looked to be about 60 years old, and his gray hair was combed meticulously.He stood at the door of the hall, like a wooden stake, motionless.

This old guy is named Bai Qiu, and although he doesn't have much force, he is the number one think tank of the Black League.It can be said that he, Bai Qiu, deserved the most credit for the Black League being able to develop into an underground overlord covering the entire three eastern provinces.

It can be said that, except for Zuo Tianwang He Yuncong, the core figures of the Black League are already here.

The atmosphere in the hall seemed very quiet. After a long time, Tie Wuhen spoke first: "The person in this photo is indeed Song Dahai. I wonder where Mr. Li got this photo?"

Reaching out to put the photo on the table, Tie Wuhen turned to look at Li Tianhai.

"Mr. Wuhen, please take a look!" Li Tianhai took the remote control of the LCD TV and pressed it with a "snap".

On the LCD TV, the scene of YangMeng wearing a black and white impermanence mask and killing Li Qi was playing.

Tie Wuhen was staring at the LCD TV, when YangMeng, who was wearing a face mask, took out the photo from his pocket, he stood up abruptly, staring at the photo.

When the whole video was played, Tie Wuhen sat down again, exhaled lightly, and said, "Mr. Li, I wonder who this face-wearing person is?"

Li Tianhai frowned, and said, "Mr. Wuhen, according to our investigation, this person is a professional killer. However, in terms of that photo, we do have a target of suspicion."

"Who?" Tie Wuhen asked.

"Yang family, one of the five great aristocratic families in China, the third young master of the Yang family, Yang Meng!" Before Li Tianhai could speak, He Peng gritted his teeth and said.

"Yang family!" Tie Wuhen was startled when he heard the words, but he muttered to himself in his heart: "Yang family, Taiji sect, Taiji sect even got involved. Could it be that they also know the secret of Ziyuntu? No, this It shouldn't be, since Ziyuntu was born, it has been controlled by our iron master, how could they know this secret?"

In the entire Wuliang Mountain, who doesn't know that the Yang family among the five great aristocratic families in China was founded by Yang Zaitian, an abandoned disciple of the Taiji sect.If it is said that Tai Chi Sect did not help Yang Zaitian during this period, who would believe it!
Therefore, when Li Tianhai mentioned the Yang family, Tie Wuhen was the first to think of Taijimen.

"Mister, sir, Mr. Wuhen!" Seeing that after he finished speaking, Tie Wuhen had nothing to say, He Peng called out quickly.

"Huh?" Tie Wuhen recovered from his wild thoughts, and looked at He Peng suspiciously.

"Mr. Wuhen, I think that even if this Song Dahai was not killed by Yang Meng, he must have crossed paths with Yang Meng. If you want to find Song Dahai, you must start with Yang Meng!"

Tie Wuhen shook his head when he heard the words, and said, "Mr. He, it's best not to make random guesses about unfounded things!"

"Mr. Wuhen, this YangMeng has an absolute reason to do this." He Peng was anxious, fearing that Tie Wuhen would not arrest YangMeng, he said directly: "According to our investigation, my cousin hired Song Dahai to assassinate YangMeng before his death." Meng, it's a pity that it failed. Later, the killer with the facial makeup came over with Song Dahai's photo and killed my cousin. Doesn't this prove that Song Dahai fell into Yang Meng's hands?"

Just as his words fell to the ground, Ling Ran's terrifying voice came from outside the door.

"He Laowu, I didn't expect you to be quite smart!" YangMeng's faint voice sounded right at the entrance of the hall.

He Peng's voice stopped abruptly, he looked at the door of the hall in horror, and thought: "Could it be that I have auditory hallucinations, how could he, Youngest Yang, appear here!"

However, his complexion changed drastically very quickly, because Yang Meng, who was surrounded by 12 Yuan Chen, had kicked open the door and appeared in the hall.

YangMeng stretched out his hand to push away Chen Long and Yin Hu who stood in front of him, and said, "He Laowu, where do we never meet again in life! Originally, I was thinking of finishing the work of the Black League and going to the sea of ​​clouds again." Take a look at the villa, I didn't expect you to be here, what a surprise!"

"Yang Laosan, why are you here?" He Peng stared at Yang Meng with a ferocious expression, wishing he could swallow him alive.

YangMeng shrugged his shoulders and said, "What? Are you unhappy to see me? If you can appear here, can't I?"

He Peng wanted to say something more, but He Wuqi stood up at this moment, blocking He Peng behind him.

He stared at YangMeng and the others with a gloomy expression, and suddenly his expression changed, and he accidentally saw Li Yuncong who was dodging behind the crowd, and he cursed with a livid face: "He Yuncong, you wolf-hearted thing, did you bring them here?" Is it good for you to raise you so big, to ask yourself, for you to eat and to wear, and to make you the Zuo Tianwang of the Black League, has your conscience been eaten by his dog?"

As he said that, He Wuqi stretched out his hand and was about to take out his gun, but with a soft "swoosh", a sharp pain suddenly came from his wrist.

He looked down, and was surprised to find a small steel ball the size of a fingernail embedded in the skin of his steel-like arm, and a little bit of bright red blood was gushing out desperately.

"Steel ball?"

Liu Sanmu, who had been standing still, and Tie Wuhen, who was sitting quietly on the sofa, all changed their expressions wildly, and their eyes were full of astonishment when they looked at YangMeng.

He Wuqi, who is comparable to a strong mid-stage dark energy, was actually injured by just a small steel ball. This Yang Meng at least has the cultivation base of the peak dark energy.

This time, I'm afraid it will be a big trouble!

(End of this chapter)