urban immortal mad doctor

Chapter 67 Yellow Hair's Grief

"Fourth Brother Huang, please, this really won't work..."

Huang Xiong pleaded.

"It's useless to beg me. I didn't do this for me. I did it for Brother Scar. He's in a bad mood these days. I just want to find something new for him to try. If he misses this What do you think Brother Scar will do to you?"

When Huang Si said this, he didn't stare at Huang Xiong, but just said lightly.

"Knife...Brother Scar!!"

Hearing this name, Huang Si's legs trembled a little.

Who is Dao Scar? Huang Si's boss, the person in charge of a small faction in the city center, and a subordinate of the four great King Kong Vultures of the Black Dragon Group.

The means are extremely cruel.

If I offend him, it will definitely not end well.

"Really...really Brother Scar!!"

Huang Xiong asked again in disbelief.

"Hey, brother, why am I lying to you? I, Huang Si, have been with Dao Scar for so many years, but I haven't seen him depressed like this. I want your girl now to adjust him!"

Seeing that Huang Xiong's expression was a little loose, Huang Si put in more effort.

In fact, Huang Si fell in love with Huang Xiong's girl himself, so he got involved with the tiger skin of his boss, Brother Scar.

"me……"

Huang Xiong was still hesitating and hesitating at this time.

"Damn it, it's settled like this. If you get rid of that kid for you today, you won't see your girl tonight, and the citizens of Jiangnan City will see your dead body in the Canglan River the next morning."

Huang Si threatened Huang Xiong just right again.

"I promise, I promise..."

Huang Xiong's frightened eyes and head were like garlic, and he quickly responded.

"Hey, this is the brother! Wait for me to help you teach that brat a lesson. If you dare to touch my brother, I'll let him know whether Prince Ma has three eyes or not."

Hearing Huang Xiong's answer, the yellow-haired Huang Si also laughed in a good mood.

"Xiongzi, why hasn't that kid come out yet, your brother and I don't have so much free time!"

Huang Mao patted Huang Xiong's shoulder and said.

Huang Mao waited a little impatiently, but Huang Xiong promised to give her girl to him, so Huang Mao didn't get too angry.

"Soon, soon, the recruitment of Linglong Huaxiang Company will be over soon."

Huang Xiong replied tremblingly.

"That's good. Brother Scar has been hit a bit these days, and he's in a bad mood. I don't want to go back late and make him unhappy."

Huangmao sighed and said.

"Brother Scar was hit? That short-sighted guy is so bold!"

Seeing that Huang Mao was not so irritable anymore, Huang Xiong asked curiously.

After all, Dao Scar is a member of the Black Dragon Group, an underground force, and he is not considered a fringe figure. Who would dare to mess with him?And from what Huang Mao said, Brother Scar seemed to be hit hard.

"Which one doesn't have eyes?"

Hearing what Huang Xiong asked, Huang Mao was also taken aback for a moment, and muttered something.

Then I thought of what happened in the public toilet near the train station a few days ago.

Originally, he thought that he could use Feng Shao's light to meet the glamorous president of Jiangnan City, but who knew that he met a devil with a sunny smile.

Huang Mao has been following Brother Scar for so many years, but he has never encountered such humiliation.

Not only was he pushed down in the urinal, but Brother Scar was no exception. Later, Brother Scar said that if Young Master Feng hadn't fainted, this procedure would probably be indispensable.

Now Huangmao feels sick when he sees the urinal, Brother Scar is even worse, he has been in a trance for the past few days.

That man was simply more terrifying than a demon.

This is the definition in Huangmao's mind.

"Fuck, don't ask if you shouldn't ask."

Huang Mao's anger rose when he thought of being forced to drink urine.

"Yeah yeah, my fucking mouth is broken."

Seeing Huang Si, who was still polite to him, suddenly changed his face, Huang Xiong didn't dare to ask any more questions.

"Brother Huang Mao, take care of that boy who doesn't have long eyes, isn't there too many of us?"

One of the bastards brought behind Huang Mao spoke with a fleshy face.

"That's right, Brother Huang Mao, we're just taking care of a brat, and we're still fighting so hard. If those hanging hairs on the nearby land know about it, they won't laugh at us."

Someone took the lead in speaking, and the rest also spoke in agreement.

This time Huangmao brought six people, mainly because he was punished last time and felt a little guilty.

"Damn, what are you talking about, I'll clean up that kid later, and take you guys to the Royal One for a drink, so that you can release the pressure."

Hearing the complaints of these bastards, Huang Mao also knew what these guys were up to, so he said something cursing.

(End of this chapter)