Chapter 113

Deng Long looked at Wang Tulong, who was beaming with excitement, thinking he had succeeded, and felt awkward.

He sat on the sofa, unsure how to broach the subject with Wang Tulong.

"You…"

"Why are you injured?"

Wang Tulong asked, puzzled.

According to his understanding.

Deng Long…

Twenty thousand combat index points against a Heigou Gang top red stick with a maximum of twelve to thirteen thousand combat index points should be simple, right?

"I…"

"I failed."

"I'm sorry, Wang Tulong."

Deng Long spoke with guilt—Wang Tulong had helped him during his fake death, and he had promised Wang Tulong something, yet he hadn't even been able to help him with a single task.

"Thanks to you, Brother Yanwang was able to…"

Wang Tulong was about to continue.

But then.

The voice.

Cut off abruptly.

His eyes widened as he stared at Deng Long before him.

"You… what did you say?"

"You failed?"

Wang Tulong was stunned.

"Wait…"

"If you failed…"

"Then Brother Yanwang…"

His mind couldn't process it all at once.

Deng Long frowned: "Brother Yanwang? Who is Brother Yanwang?"

The two stared at each other.

It seemed they both realized their information was mismatched.

"So…"

"You fought Brother Yanwang?!"

After Deng Long and Wang Tulong exchanged information.

Wang Tulong.

Was completely stunned!

"Brother Yanwang…"

"So he's the new-generation Brother Yanwang you mentioned?"

"No."

"You call him new-generation?"

Deng Long was stunned too.

He recalled the scene just now!

He himself…

Had nearly been beaten to death by the new-generation Brother Yanwang Wang Tulong spoke of! He had twenty thousand combat index points—and yet had been intimidated by a new-generation?

"Brother Yanwang…"

"No wonder this guy is so ruthless."

Recalling the scene just now, even Deng Long couldn't help shaking his head.

"Wait…"

"Wait a minute."

But Wang Tulong seemed to have realized something, and spoke in shock.

"You said…"

"Brother Yanwang's combat index…"

"Broke twenty thousand?!"

"And he drove you off?!"

Deng Long: "... You don't have to say the last part."

"But the truth is…"

"Yes."

He was helpless, but had to admit it.

Wang Tulong blinked.

He still seemed incredulous.

Finally,

He laughed: "I never thought…"

"Lin Yu is hiding so deep!"

"Can you believe it?"

"This kid, just two years ago, was only a KO. 10 with a combat index of 5500."

Deng Long's eyes widened gradually: "KO. 10?"

"Lin Yu..."

"Could he really still be a Gao Zhongsheng?"

At this moment.

He was completely stunned.

He had assumed the 'Brother Yanwang' was at least in his twenties, but never imagined he was still a Gao Zhongsheng—and a Gao Zhongsheng had taken the second seat in the Tulong Gang!

"This guy is a monster."

Deng Long sighed.

"By the way."

"Tulong, I've received word that the Judgment by force..."

"is stirring up trouble and seems ready to strike soon. Target unknown. You must prepare quickly."

He warned.

Mentioning this,

his eyes grew Solemn.

"Relax!"

"I've been ready for ages. That bastard Hei Long—I knew he'd come for us eventually."

"I've even planned my escape route. Don't worry!"

Wang Tulong said proudly.

"What about the Tulong Gang if you run?" Deng Long asked.

"... Don't worry, I've already figured it out."

Wang Tulong seemed to have made his decision.

"The Tulong Gang."

"Should be entrusted to someone with potential."

"Originally..."

"I had this idea, but I was hesitant. But now..."