Chapter 40 Three Heroes of the Song Family

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Shijiazhuang City, Haibei Province.

The industry here is extremely developed, and there are many large enterprises. The more rich and developed the local forces are, the more numerous they are. Shijiazhuang has always been a treasure pot for all powerful gangs to fight for every inch of land, because there are not only many large enterprises that can lay golden eggs to pay tribute, but also it is more convenient to transport on the Beijing-Nine Line. It can be said that whoever occupies this territory is the king of the underground world of Haibei Province.

Who is Song Ziyang? You may not know if you ask someone in Jinjiang, but no one in Haibei Province doesn't know.

It is said that a new leader of the Discipline Inspection Commission once wanted to deal with him, but he was found dead in the office the next day, and the case has not been solved with more than 20 knives.

There are also people who have seen him alone single-handedly overturn the hostile Grey Eagle Gang of more than 40 people and leisurely go to drink with his family. His face does not change. Whether it is his own force or family power, it is the leading domineering in Beihai Province!

He has more than 300 elite men in Shijiazhuang alone. His brother Song Zihao and Song Ziqiang are also famous gold medal hitters in the world. The three brothers came out of a poor village that could not be found on a map by fist step by step, which shows how fierce and strong they are!

There was once a famous joke in Shijiazhuang City, saying that a senior leader came to inspect and stayed in the best health club in the area. Of course, he had to live in the best private room, but the waiter resolutely told him that the best private room was reserved for Song Ziyang and did not dare to use it.

This leader was relatively young. At that time, he also drank several times more. He broke in and occupied the private room. As a result, on the third day after leaving Shijiazhuang, the home in the capital was ordered. Fortunately, there was no one in it. The official was so angry that he wanted to run Song Ziyang, but no one carried it out. The answer was also very stiff: "If we want to give this order again, we won't do it."

Pan Hongsheng didn't know this. When he stepped into Song Ziyang's largest industry in Shijiazhuang City - Weiguan Taekwondo, he saw nearly a hundred students in white taekwondo costumes practicing one by one.

"That's it," the flower demon behind Pan Hongsheng looked at the message given by Huang Mao and said, "Weiguan Taekwondo Hall, Song Ziyang's most important industry in Shijiazhuang. Although it is nominally a martial arts school, there are business clubs, restaurants, nightclubs and other industries, which are estimated to be upstairs!"

"Are you sure?" Pan Hongsheng took a deep breath and held a large iron lion weighing hundreds of pounds in front of the door in one hand.

"I'm sure." When Hua Yao and Liao Fan saw this posture, they immediately took a step back and rubbed their hands to prepare for battle.

"Hey!" Pan Hongsheng held the iron lion's handle in one hand and suddenly picked it up! Throw it to the ground fiercely!

"Kho!!" The thick wooden floor was suddenly smashed into a big pit by a heavy iron lion, and the nightclub flash on the first basement shone through the big hole, which made all the colleges present gather together in fear!

"Who? What is this? A very short but fierce man walked out of the crowd. This is Song Ziqiang, Song Ziyang's younger brother, who is the youngest of the three brothers, who is responsible for guarding the martial arts school.

He can see that these people are not good, but some monks are confused: are there such a few people who come to make trouble? Suicide is almost the same!

"Brother, did the stone iron lion at our door provoke you?" Song Ziqiang couldn't touch the other party's way for a moment. Although he couldn't wait to chop up Pan Hong and feed the dog, he still suppressed his anger in front of so many students: "Brother, what's the matter? Let's talk about it! Our Song family is famous for being reasonable and reasonable in Shijiazhuang and Beihai Province!"

Everyone can understand the subtext of this sentence.

But Pan Hongsheng asked with a smile, "You Song family? Your surname is Song? Isn't it surnamed Wang?"

"Ah? No!" Song Ziqiang immediately got angry: Did you admit the wrong place? Looking for death!

"I'm sorry, I made a mistake," Pan Hongsheng continued, "You are not surnamed Wang, are you surnamed Song?"

Song Ziqiang immediately became anxious: "You man, you can't find a wild place to find out! What is this place? Do you know how much this floor costs per meter? What do you think we should do?"

"I'm really sorry, I'm sorry, I really made a mistake. It turns out that you are not Wang, not the person I'm looking for." Pan Hongsheng smiled more cheerfully.

"Then who are you looking for?" Although Song Ziqiang was a little angry, he felt that it was not worth fight with this cruel character for such a small thing. His tone softened a little: "After all, who are you looking for? If there is really such a person, you will leave after losing things. If there is no this person, I can tell you that this is not over!"

Behind Pan Hongsheng, Liao Fan and the flower demon smiled and watched Pan Hongsheng play with his opponent.

"Listen, I'm looking for Song Ziyang, a bastard! Do you know each other?"

As soon as this statement came out, all four people were shocked!

"You're still here to find trouble. I'll fuck your grandma!" Song Ziqiang shouted, "I'm sorry, everyone, let's avoid it first!" The kicking hall is coming!"

Those students pay money to study, so they don't want to pay attention to such nosy things. Men and women run faster than rabbits.

Among the students, there are some men in black vests, each of whom are very strong, about 20 or so, surrounded by fans.

"Kid, is there something wrong with your brain?" Song Ziqiang sneered and pointed to Pan Hongsheng in front of the crowd: "You three are tired of living, aren't you? The way you choose to die is really unwise, brothers! Don't talk nonsense. Remove his leg for me first!"

A tall man may be eager to grab his achievements. He rushed over directly without waiting for Song Ziqiang's words to fall to the ground! Pan Hongsheng kicked lightly on the other party's chest bone. The big body of more than 1.8 meters flew over Song Ziqiang's head, and there was no movement after a dull movement.

The eager crowd was stunned and shrank back at the same time in an instant! Although these thimists are all practitioners, everyone can see that although Pan Hongsheng is not tall or wide, he has kung fu!

"Fear your grandma's legs! There are only three of them and one woman. If you can't take it, you can eat shit!" Song Zi was so angry that he kicked the buttocks of a cringing man.

"Drink!" Liao Fan suddenly kicked one down from the side and suddenly joined the regiment. Three or four of the dozen black-vest men surrounded him, and two others went to capture the flower demon.

The flower demon retreated repeatedly with a frightened look, but his hands behind him hid a deadly poison needle.

When the two black vests saw that the other party was a woman, they immediately followed with a ferocious smile and unscrupulously, but they never came back.

As soon as the flower demon came in and out, he solved the problem of the two people in an instant. He immediately worked with Liao Fan and swept the rest of the people.

"Your brother's?"

Pan Hongsheng, who had been watching coldly, asked calmly, "Tell me where he is and he can live."

"It's up to you? Do you want to compare with my brother? Song Ziqiang's sour voice was very disgusting. He suddenly pulled his coat! The steel-like muscles inside were exposed.

Seeing the square-shaped meat Pan Hongsheng's eyebrows flanky slightly: "Oh! Foreign Qigong? It's really a little unexpected!"

"Huh! Do you think that our three heroes of the Song family will not have a few taels of real gold after fighting such a big family business from the small village with their bare hands? Song Ziqiang was depressed, and the muscles around him seemed to be like machines, expanding little by little!

Lotus stack!

This is a traditional martial art in Haibei Province. Nowadays, there are very few descendants. To practice this kind of kung fu, you must be able to endure hardships and persevere, because it has no effect in less than 20 years! This kind of foreign qigong is different from qi. It is purely by honing the muscle density of the body to achieve the defensive effect, so only those who are born with strong muscles can practice.

Although Song Ziqiang saw that his men were knocked down, his face did not change, because he was very confident in the lotus stack that he had worked hard for decades.

He has just seen the kung fu of the three people in front of him. They are all ordinary roads. Liao Fan uses military fighting skills, while the flower demon uses the left side door. Only Pan Hongsheng gives him a feeling of uneasiness, because he is uncertain and doesn't know if he can defeat the other party.

Lifting hundreds of pounds of iron lions with one hand shows that there is a huge power hidden in this person's thin body. Among these three people, it seems that he is also the leader, which shows that this person's ability is the most powerful. As soon as he comes up, he shows his foreign war qigong, for fear that he will suffer great losses because he underestimates the enemy.

At this time, dozens of uniformed security guards running downstairs are all employees of Song's enterprises. They dare not move when they see this scene - so many practitioners have been folded. Is it necessary for them to kill others with a salary of 1,000 yuan a month?

"Dried bird! Block the door! Don't run one!"

Song Ziqiang took a deep breath and shook his head: These rubbish are really useless! Fortunately, the main force in the hall is coming soon! At that time, even if these three people have great ability, they can't use any magic power under random knives!

What puzzled him all the time was that the other party was outnumbered that should be a quick knife to slow down, but he always looked unhurled and watched the more people gathered more and more.

At this time, Song Ziqiang knew very well that although he looked like there were many people on his side, he was actually at a disadvantage! A man or a woman behind him can easily deal with these scarecrows behind him. He can only drag it off. As long as his second brother Song Zihao comes with his cousin, everything will be done!

"It's so slow..." Suddenly, Pan Hongsheng took a deep breath: "Hasn't your eldest brother arrived yet? Then I'll give him a sense of urgency."