Chapter 42: People in this world are always tied up in many ways, and the youth’s passion eventually

Nowadays

Although Wei Hong's life is better than before.

But he is just a butcher after all, and he has only started practicing martial arts for a few months.

Whether it is identity, status, or martial arts, Wei Hong can only be regarded as the bottom among the numerous gods.

It can be said that it is absolutely unwise to want to provoke a small leader of the Blood Crow Gang head-on, and he is also a master who is suspected to be perfect in the leather refining realm.

"It's interesting to have a challenge, isn't it? If you can't fight head-on, then use the underworld!"

"Now I am in the dark and he is in the light. As long as I wait patiently, I will always find a chance to kill this dog!"

Wei Hong raised his hand and drank a glass of wine, muttering silently in his heart.

Uncle Lu's revenge must be avenged!

Now that he has found who his opponent is, he is much more relieved, and the rest only needs to be left to time.

"Xiao Qi, you go first!" Wei Hong took out a purse and threw it to the boy, saying solemnly: "This matter involves a lot, don't get involved too much, take this little money back to buy clothes for your brother and sister."

"Brother Hong, are you looking down on me?" The boy stood up angrily, and said unconvincedly: "Uncle Lu treated me very well, why didn't he take me with him to avenge him? And why did you give me money? To send away beggars?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Wei Hong scolded unhappily: "You still have brothers and sisters at home, think about them!"

The boy opened his mouth and fell silent.

Wei Hong sighed and comforted: "You have helped me find Zheng Fusheng, and this matter should not involve you anymore. Take the money to live a good life, learn a skill to support your brother and sister, go!"

The boy was about to say something but stopped!

In the end, he sighed and turned away.

There are always many ties in the world, and the boy's passion is in vain.

He can risk his life, but he can't ignore his family.

"Don't worry, hunting always requires some patience." Wei Hong looked at the street with a sneer on his lips, muttering: "Don't say you are just a perfect skin refining realm, even if you are a strong blood refining realm, I have time to play with you slowly."

"If one month doesn't work, then half a year, if half a year doesn't work, then a year, if one year doesn't work, then three years, one day I will twist off your dog head."

After making up his mind!

Wei Hong now has only one worry left.

Will he be discovered by Zheng Fusheng before he makes a move?

As long as Wei Hong is not discovered, he has enough time to develop slowly.

Wait until he becomes strong enough to deal with the other party.

But Zheng Fusheng is obviously not a fool. Why did he inexplicably take root in the capital and join the Blood Crow Gang? Maybe he also noticed that this conflict was a bit strange and suspected that there was another murderer in his brother's death.

Lu Shan's sudden move made him realize that there is a lot of water in the slums.

If he wants to find out the cause and effect of this matter and find the other three missing brothers, then the best way is to join the gang.

In other words!

Now it's not only Wei Hong who is watching him.

Zheng Fusheng may not let this matter go.

One day, the two of them will inevitably meet.

Now the key point of who lives and who dies is who makes the first move. If he finds Wei Hong and Grandma Wang's family first, then the consequences are self-evident. Zheng Fusheng directly brings the younger brothers of the Blood Crow Gang to kill them, and no one dares to save them.

"Interesting, really interesting!"

Wei Hong thought about this clearly and couldn't help but chuckle.

In this way, things become more urgent.

Now it seems that there is a knife hanging on his forehead at any time.

Forcing him to solve it and work hard for his life.

This feeling is really tense and exciting, and it has a bit of the flavor of Werewolf.

Faced with this situation, Wei Hong felt that he had to be prepared for both situations.

First, improve his strength as soon as possible, and strive to kill Zheng Fusheng first when he is absolutely sure.

Second, be prepared for the worst. If he finds out about me in advance, I must have the confidence to fight to the death.

"Zheng Fusheng was born in a village in Xuzhou. He learned some boxing skills in the martial arts hall. He only reached the perfect level of the Leather Refining Realm in his middle age. That means he can only have 1,200 kilograms of arm strength at best!"

"Now my arm strength is close to 700 kilograms, and my boxing skills have reached the perfect level. I can deal with ordinary people in the late Leather Refining Realm."

"The gap between me and him lies in many aspects such as membrane defense, strength, and experience. Even if I find the right time to sneak attack and use a good weapon to break the defense, I may not be able to kill him now!"

After a while of analysis, Wei Hong subconsciously took out his wallet and weighed it.

Because he insisted on going to the martial arts hall to practice with others every day.

After a period of time, he saved a lot of money, but most of it was spent on the last housewarming party.

Now he still has the silver given by the guests!

Most of the guests at the eight tables were not wealthy. Only Lin Weisheng, Wang Dazhi and others gave more gifts, which added up to about 7 or 8 taels.

"This is not enough to make a good weapon."

Wei Hong exhaled in frustration, and the New Year was approaching, and it would be New Year's Eve in two days.

He had to save some money to buy New Year's goods.

Now it would cost more than ten taels of silver to make a good knife.

A magic weapon that could cut iron like mud was worth thousands of gold.

So it was not easy for Wei Hong to buy a good weapon for self-defense.

In short, he was still too poor!

"Although I can't buy good weapons, I can still get a spiked weapon, such as a water-dividing spike or a fish-gut knife. If you use all your strength to stab a place, you can definitely break the defense."

"In addition, with some poison and quicklime, it can also be useful at critical moments!"

"At the same time, it is best to prepare a few more hiding places. Once the situation inevitably deteriorates, at least you can successfully avoid being hunted down."

Wei Hong planned everything in detail.

Born in the slums, he has known many dirty tricks since he was a child.

If you really want to spend a lot of effort to deal with someone, you can naturally think of a lot of tricks!

After a plan, he got up and left.

At the door of the Sifang Casino, Zheng Fusheng seemed to have noticed something.

He subconsciously looked up at the window of the private room where Wei Hong was just now.

"Mr. Zheng, what are you looking at?" A gangster asked with a smile.

"Nothing!" Zheng Fusheng suppressed his irritation and asked with a frown: "Have you figured out what I asked you to investigate?"

"No, it's difficult!" The gangster smiled and whispered: "Our Blood Crow Gang has just stepped into Anlefang. This area used to be the territory of the Tiger Head Gang. The slums are even more mixed. One or two brothers dare not go in. If more people go, they will easily be hostile to the Tiger Head Gang. It's really..."

"Waste!"

Zheng Fusheng snorted impatiently.

Just as Wei Hong judged, he had never given up on investigating the incident a few days ago.

Three of his brothers disappeared inexplicably.

One brother was killed inexplicably by Lu Shan, who was pulling manure. Everything was too strange.

Who did they offend? Where is the enemy hiding?

Zheng Fusheng didn't dare to think too much, but he was unwilling to give up!

He could only carefully hide and investigate in this unfamiliar Shendu.

It's a pity that he had just arrived and had not completely subdued his men.

As a result, his subordinates did their work perfunctorily and were unwilling to work hard, which also made Zheng Fusheng a step slower in discovering his opponent.