C10 Tiger Lord
C10 Tiger Lord
However, he had a reason to go. If they could find his family this time, he might hurt his parents the next time. Wu Shuang would never allow that to happen.
Furthermore, with his status as a Heavenly Sound Master, even he would dare to challenge a tiger's cave or a dragon's lair. How could a mere Black Tiger Gang possibly deal with him?
Wu Shuang sat in the back seat of the car without saying a word. On his left and right sat a man in black.
Although the two of them looked at him with hostility, they didn't dare to say anything out of line. They had heard about what happened a few days ago, Tyrannical Bear and a dozen of his brothers still hadn't taken him down.
A quarter of an hour later, the Silver Wolf stopped at the entrance of a magnificent entertainment city.
"Come down." The scar-eyed man opened the car door and said snappily to Wu Shuang.
Wu Shuang didn't mind. After getting off the car at a leisurely pace, he raised his head and looked at the LOGO of Entertainment City: a crown with gems embedded on it and the words "Royal Courtyard Entertainment" written below it.
Entering through the giant revolving door, what greeted them was a magnificent golden hall. Four ivory white marble pillars opened up the carved ceiling hung with luxurious crystal chandeliers and the floor covered in black and gold tiles.
On the right side of the hall was a leather sofa and a high-grade glass table made up of a recreational area. Although it was daytime right now, the hall was still very lively. A group of people were smoking and farting in the lounge.
Seeing Scar Eye and the others bringing in a teenager, someone in the lounge jeered:
"Scar Face, who is this kid? He can't be your son, right?"
"Hehe, this is an expert who defeated Tyrannical Bear. Be careful of him stuffing your head into his butt!" The scar-eyed man sneered.
"Damn!" If this weak chicken can defeat Brother Violent Bear, then I can slaughter Heavenly Sound Master. "
"Bullsh * t. I heard from the cat that the one who did it was a nine foot tall man. How could it be this bean sprout plant?"
"Look at that brat's silly look. He's so scared that he can't even speak. I can crush him with my fingers."
The group of hoodlums were making a ruckus as they unrestrainedly slandered Wu Shuang. The scar-eyed man secretly felt proud as he glanced at Wu Shuang. He wanted to see Wu Shuang make a joke out of himself, but in the end he heard him say:
"If you scold me like this, I will blame it on you. I hope you will be more experienced."
The scar-faced man was enraged, he coldly snorted and continued to lead the way.
The group of people took the elevator up to the third floor. Stepping on the soft golden carpet, they arrived at a massive private room called "The King's Hall". There were also two towering men of about the same size as Violent Bear standing in front of the private room.
"Milords, please inform Tiger Lord that Wu Shuang has arrived." The scar-eyed man said while nodding to the two.
These two were the Twin Blossom Red Rod from the Black Tiger Gang. A master who killed people without seeing their blood, was not someone a small fish like him could compare to.
"Yes." One of the giant men nodded, turned around and walked into the room. He pushed the door and came out. He pointed at Wu Shuang and said, "He can go in. You wait outside."
"Yes, yes, yes." Scarface nodded hurriedly and then quickly moved to the side. Watching Wu Shuang calmly walk into the room, he muttered to himself, "F * ck, why is it that all the dirty work falls on me when I'm here to collect the bodies?"
In the one-hundred-odd square meter room, the song displayed on the huge 120-inch LCD screen had stopped. Only the rotating light overhead was still flickering, and colored rays of light constantly shone on people who were talking, laughing, drinking, or silent.
A young man in a sapphire blue suit sat on the luxurious sofa in the middle. He was stroking his girlfriend's thighs as he looked at the middle-aged man who was hugging him from left to right: "Tiger grandpa, what happened? Why did you stop the music?"
The middle-aged man took a bite of the grapes the lady fed him and said, "It's nothing, just asking the two young masters to watch a show."
"Oh? I wonder what program Tiger Lord has arranged? " The red-dressed youth on the right side asked as he shook the wine cup in his hand, and then took a sip of the wine that was filled with a light green color and was filled with a dense mist.
This was a type of Spirit Fruit Wine called "Emerald Dream". It was spirit boosting wine made from fruits that were catalyzed by Zhan Ge and required tens of thousands of spirit points per bottle. There were also a lot of Spirit Fruits with various effects like this on the tea table.
"You'll know soon enough." As soon as Tiger Lord finished speaking, the door of the room was opened and a young man walked in.
The person who entered was naturally Wu Shuang. He scanned the room and saw three men and four women sitting on the sofa in the middle, and behind them were ten or so men and women on the curved sofas. They were all looking at Ye Zichen with contempt and coldness.
"You are Wu Shuang?" Tiger Lord asked with his short hair and square face, prominent cheekbones, and three paw prints from his forehead to his eyelids.
"Tiger Lord?" Wu Shuang's eyebrows twitched. Seeing the other person nod his head, he walked over and said, "What did you call me here to talk about?"
As he got closer, a group of people stood up on the sofa behind him. One of the tall and big man with a back head shouted, "Stop! If you take another step forward, I'll kill you!"
Seeing that Wu Shuang ignored him, the man charged over with seven or eight people behind him.
"Are you fucking deaf?" The man with a height of two meters stood in front of Wu Shuang and shouted.
"Biao, you can leave first." Tiger Lord said slowly.
"Yes." Biao led his men to the two sides and stared at Wu Shuang with cold eyes.
"Brat, I, Soong Hu, have dominated the martial arts world for so many years. From being penniless to having over a thousand brothers under my command, I relied on ruthlessness and loyalty. Now that you've hurt my brother, you should at least give me an explanation." Soong Hu glared at Wu Shuang.
"What do you want?" Wu Shuang asked lightly.
"Very simple." Soong Hu stretched out two fingers: "I'll give you two choices, either you compensate my brother with one million spirit points as the medical expenses, or you do something for me and pay it back slowly."
Hearing Soong Hu's words, the two young masters understood that he had fallen for this brat's strength and wanted to take him in as his underling. However, this brat seemed to be a thorn in his head, otherwise, with Soong Hu's personality, it would be difficult for him to do so.
Sure enough, as soon as Soong Hu finished his sentence, Wu Shuang sneered and said, "In your dreams, I won't choose any of them, what can you do to me?"
Wu Shuang was a bit angry. Soong Hu actually wanted to force him to bow his head. This was ridiculous. If Shen Nong lowered his head to the fish and shrimp, then what was the difference between him and a loach?
"Then go to hell." Soong Hu's face darkened as he waved his hand. Biao and the others immediately rushed up with fiendish smiles on their faces.
He wasn't really going to kill Wu Shuang, but it was inevitable that he would teach Wu Shuang a lesson. Unfortunately, Wu Shuang didn't put these people in his eyes.
"Soong Hu, it seems like you don't care about what I say."
Wu Shuang sneered, "Didn't you forget that you can't afford to offend me?"