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When we got to the place next to the bar, we saw that the staircase in front of us was made of steel plates.

Yang Hua glanced at the stairs leading to the second floor and found that there was no one guarding it, so he slowly walked up, and the brothers behind him also followed.

The footsteps on the steel plate made a slight sound, but because the sound inside was too loud, it was quickly drowned out.

This time, Yang Hua was almost at the second floor. He stopped and glanced at the place in front of him.

In the front room with the door closed, I saw two guys who looked like younger brothers looking at the door.

One of them had a cigarette in his mouth, had a crew cut, and was wearing a black T-shirt. The other had a shaved head, a big black shirt with a skull painted on it, and was standing at the door.

Yang Hua looked at it and then walked up.

When the two people saw someone coming up from the second floor, they were stunned.

The guy with the cigarette in his mouth came up and said viciously: "Hey, what are you doing?"

As he talked, he walked towards this side, and at the same time, a younger brother behind him also walked towards Yang Hua and the others.

Yang Hua pretended not to hear him, ignored him, and continued walking forward.

"Hey, boy, what am I asking you for?" The guy's voice was louder and he pointed at Yang Hua with one hand.

Yang Hua still ignored him.

"Are you looking for a beating?"

As he spoke, he rushed over angrily.

Suddenly, a punch hit Yang Hua.

Yang Hua raised his eyes fiercely, and there was a cold light in his cold eyes, which made the guy's heart suddenly freeze. Then Yang Hua grabbed the fist in his hand and stopped it in mid-air.

Then Yang Hua flicked and pulled his arm, and the guy holding the cigarette became unsteady on his feet. He stumbled and fell to the ground. He was in so much pain that he could no longer stand up.

The other boy was stunned when he saw his companion being knocked down.

"What the hell? Looking for death."

After scolding him angrily, he kicked him in the air.

Yang Hua sneered at the corner of his mouth. Before he could kick up, Yang Hua kicked his knee. With a plop, he fell to his knees and screamed in pain, but his voice was

It was drowned out by the loud music in the entire bar.

Then Yang Hua hit him on the back of the head with a knife, causing him to faint.

After defeating the two gatekeepers in front of him, Yang Hua moved forward, followed by Da Zhuang and the others.

The small door in front of me was tightly closed, and I couldn't see what was going on inside. However, there was only one room on the second floor in front of me, and the place over there was the warehouse, so the guy who came up just now must be in this room.

After Yang Hua took a look at the situation, he kicked open the door in front of him without hesitation.

Hearing a bang, Yang Hua kicked open the door in front of him.

There were these three guys inside. The fat man who looked like the boss of The Sun Never Sets was sitting at the back of a table and was counting money. There was a large stack of money on the table.

After Yang Hua kicked them away, the three people there were stunned.

The two younger brothers closest to Yang Hua roared angrily and rushed forward.

"Damn it, are you tired of living?"

As he spoke, he waved his fist and rushed over. Unfortunately, before his fist could reach Yang Hua, a burly figure suddenly flashed in front of him, and then he saw his raised fist.

He was grabbed tightly all of a sudden, and just when he was in a daze, there was a thud, and his whole body was kicked away.

Another boy who rushed up was hit by Zhang Dabiao on the left cheek, and he fell down.

The fat man who had just reacted suddenly changed his face and went up to get the gun under the table.

I saw Ali rushing over, with a swipe sound, he took out the knife from his sleeve and put it on the fat man's neck.

The fat man froze for a moment.

"You'd better not move. If you move again, I can't guarantee whether there will be another gash in your neck." Yang Hua suddenly sneered.

The fat man sitting there had an extremely pale face, as if he had seen a ghost. Looking at Yang Hua in front of him, the hand that was about to take the gun slowly retracted.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Just listen to the fat man trying to calm himself down, looking at Yang Hua and the others in front of him, even if he were beaten to death, he wouldn't know who he had offended?

Yang Hua laughed and said, "You didn't offend me, and I certainly didn't come to trouble you. I just came here to ask you something."

Yang Hua said calmly.

"Ask me something?" The fat man was stunned and asked in disbelief.

"Yes, I'm just asking about a small matter." Yang Huadao said.

"whats the matter?"

The fat man straightened his clothes and blinked at Yang Hua and the people behind him.

Just listen to Yang Huadao say: "Okay, then let me ask you, did you follow the Poison Emperor before?"

"ah?"

After suddenly asking this question, the fat man's face suddenly turned deathly pale?

"You - are you his?" The fat man's words suddenly contained a hint of panic.

Yang Hua over there shook his head lightly.

"What am I asking you now? Did you follow him before?" Yang Hua continued to ask coldly.

After what Yang Hua said, the fat man thought for a while and finally nodded helplessly.

"You are right, I did follow the Poison Emperor before."

After following what he said, Yang Hua continued: "That's right."

"But, I haven't followed him since he retired." I heard the fat man suddenly say.

Yang Hua frowned: "What do you mean? Retired?"

"Don't you know? The Poison King has been retired for many years," the fat man said.

"At the beginning, many people retired just because the boss retired, so we all retired." Just listen to him continue.

"Then you mean the current Poison Emperor is someone else?" Yang Hua couldn't help but ask in confusion.

The fat man thought for a while and shook his head: "I don't know about that. Since we left that year, we have known very little about things there. However, I think the boss will find a successor. After all, it is such a big undertaking.

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Yang Hua thought for a moment and said, "As for the Poison King, do you know where he is now?"

"I don't know!" said the fat man.

"real?"

"If you dare to lie, I will punch you to death!" Zhang Dabiao waved his fist to scare him.

"I really don't know. It's useless even if you beat me to death. I haven't been with him for so many years. Of course, it's impossible to know his whereabouts. Besides, the boss is elusive and his whereabouts are erratic. Even if
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