Holy Lord's Strongest Soldier King System

Chapter 62 Is [-] Million Enough?
The person Tang and Song were going to meet was naturally Zhang Batian. He was originally in Xihai Villa, but seeing the situation was not good, he ran away long ago.

"Zhang batian!"

Tang Song called out Zhang Batian's name with his mind.

[The system target has been locked, Sucheng South, Dongting Community]

After confirming the opponent's location, Tang Song immediately drove to the south of the city.

swoosh~
A Toyota drove past aggressively, heading towards the Chengnan Expressway exit.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the community, Tang Song immediately found Zhang Batian's car. Seeing that something was wrong, the other party naturally wanted to escape from Sucheng, but he didn't know that Tang Song knew everything about him.

Outside the city, a red Wrangler suddenly stopped in front of his car. When he saw the license plate, Zhang Batian's face turned pale and he fell into endless despair.

"Tang Song, how do you know I'm here?"

Zhang Batian got off the car, his eyes were blood red, desperate and terrified.

"You don't need to know this, you just need to know that this is your resting place."

Tang Song walked towards Zhang Batian impressively, but Chen Yunxi didn't get out of the car, but sat in the co-pilot and watched. This was Tang Song's arrangement for her.

"I was just impulsive that day, I knew I was wrong, please forgive me!"

Zhang Batian did not resist at all. He had seen the power of the Tang and Song Dynasties, and any counterattack seemed redundant.

"If knowing your mistakes is useful, wouldn't there be more sins in this world."

Tang Song stood in front of Zhang Batian, there was a kind of daunting fear in his eyes, even if he took one more look, it would make people fall into despair.

"All my money is here, as long as you let me go, it's all yours!"

Zhang Batian tore off the backpack behind his back, bank cards and cash were scattered all over the place. He wanted to escape, so he naturally took all his belongings with him. Compared with his own life, these seemed unimportant.

"Stop your humble begging, I will send you on your way!"

In the Tang and Song Dynasties, the white jade sword was placed across the palm of the hand, and Zhang Batian's life could be taken with a single thought.

Just when Tang Song was about to start, suddenly several black cars stopped by the road.

"Zhang Batian, I finally caught you, when will you pay back the money you owe me!"

Suddenly, a man shouted loudly, and then seven or eight tall men appeared in front of the car. They saw Zhang Batian's car, so they chose to stop and take a look.

"It's you?"

When the leading strong man saw Tang and Song, his face turned pale.

"What's wrong, Fifth Junior Brother, didn't you meet a creditor? Why is your face so ugly?"

Another strong man asked suspiciously.

"He... he is the Tang Song I mentioned before, the one who abolished the second senior brother!"

The leading strong man took a step back unconsciously, pointed at Tang Song and said.

When Tang Song saw them, he also sneered. It turned out that these people belonged to the Tianlong Martial Arts Academy, and the leader of them was the Fifth Senior Brother who had been taught by Tang Song before.

"What, it's him? You're not mistaken!"

The other person asked in surprise when he saw that Tang Song was just a young man.

"That's right, more than a dozen of our brothers were injured by him, how could we admit our mistake!"

The fifth senior brother hid behind the other person with a look of fear on his face.

"Brother Ding, Brother Qiang, you have to save me!"

When Zhang Batian saw this group of people, he immediately reacted and called for help.

The brother Ding he was talking about was none other than Ding Hu, the fifth senior brother of the Tianlong Martial Arts Academy, and Brother Qiang was the senior brother Xu Qiang.

"Zhang Batian, the last time you borrowed 30 yuan from Tianlong Wuguan, when will you pay it back?"

Senior brother Xu Qiang rolled his eyes, and suddenly asked Zhang Batian.

Although Zhang Batian was the top tyrant in Su City, his status was limited to ordinary people. In the eyes of the people at Tianlong Martial Arts School, he became a weakling.

"All my money is here, as long as you can kill him, they are all yours!"

Zhang Batian seemed to have found support, pushed the bank card cash in front of him, pointed to Tang Song and said.

Although the Tang and Song Dynasties were very strong, the Tianlong Martial Arts School was even stronger. So what if Tang and Song Dynasties were warriors? The number of warriors in the Tianlong Martial Arts School would never be less than five!

"Okay, we'll help you out today."

With a smile on the corner of Xu Qiang's mouth, he said lightly.

He just saw that Zhang Batian was threatened by Tang Song, so he asked him first. Anyway, he had to clean up Tang Song, so it was better to gain more benefits from Zhang Batian.

Tang Song shook his head helplessly, looked at the group of innocent people, and murmured to himself: "It's true that if you don't take the road to heaven, there will be no way to hell to break in. If you want to die, no one can stop you!"

"You are Tang Song, right?"

Xu Qiang suddenly turned his attention to Tang and Song Dynasties.

"That's right, next is Tang Song!"

Tang Song responded with a smile.

"My second senior brother in the Tianlong Martial Art Museum was destroyed by you, right?"

Xu Qiang's eyes were like torches, staring straight at Tang Song.

"Are you talking about that Zhang Dabiao? He flirted with good women. I just taught him a lesson."

Tang Song's eyes met Xu Qiang, and a killing intent suddenly arose.

Xu Qiang was stunned by Tang Song's gaze and felt a little weak in his heart, but after a moment, he forced himself to calm down.

"It's his fault for flirting with women from a good family. If a woman from a good family wants to abolish him, I have nothing to say."

"But he didn't flirt with you, it's your fault if you abolish him!"

Xu Qiang pretended to be calm, but he had the cheek to speak the truth.

"My Tianlong Martial Art Museum is the most reasonable, so you can say what you want!"

When Tang Song heard this, he almost laughed out loud. This was the first time he had heard of this theory, and it was quite unique.

"Then what do you want to do?"

Tang Song asked deliberately.

"It's very easy to handle. You injured so many disciples of my Tianlong Martial Arts Hall and abolished my second junior brother. You can't do it without 500 million medical expenses."

Xu Qiang lit a cigarette and said with a smile.

"It's no problem if you want money, it's all trivial."

Tang Song said calmly, in fact, he just wanted to tease Xu Qiang. As for the money, he naturally wouldn't give it.

Xu Qiang's expression froze for a moment, 500 million was just something he said casually, but he didn't expect Tang and Song to agree so happily, and an evil thought suddenly came to his mind.

"Now that the medical expenses have been calculated, it's time to calculate the mental loss expenses, lost work expenses, nutrition expenses, daily care expenses, and food subsidies."

"Is one billion enough?"

Tang Song asked bluntly.

Xu Qiang originally only wanted to add another 500 million, but Tang Song directly stated the sky-high price of [-] million, which made him excited.

"For the sake of your sincerity, let's do this reluctantly. When will you send the money?"

Xu Qiang forcibly suppressed the joy in his heart and pretended to be serious.

"Don't worry, wait until I cripple you first. The seven hundred million will arrive soon!"

Tang Song raised the corners of his mouth and said with a sneer.

There are seven people on the other side, and he said that the [-] million is to beat them all, no matter how stupid Xu Qiang and Ding Hu are, they can understand what he means at this moment.

"Are you kidding me?"

Xu Qiang's face changed, and he shouted angrily.

"Don't you love general principles? Seven people and seven hundred million, is there any problem?"

Tang Song's eyes turned cold, and a murderous aura suddenly rose.

"Bastard, today I will let you know the fate of offending Tianlong Martial Arts!"

Suddenly, Xu Qiang burst into anger, and kicked Tang Song's face with a flying kick.

He is a master of the middle level of warriors, and no one will be able to support him with one kick.

But he never expected that when he was flying in the air, Tang Song suddenly took the lead and kicked him in the crotch.

In an instant, Xu Qiang flew up, and when he reached the critical point, he landed with a crash.

The rest of the people were shocked, especially the fifth senior brother Ding Hu, who was so frightened that he ran behind the car and hid.

"Remember my name Tang and Song. When we meet again, it will be the day the Tianlong Martial Arts School is destroyed!"

"Give me death!"

Suddenly, a bright dagger suddenly stabbed Tang Song in the back...

"Brother Tang Song!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Yunxi cried out in despair and helplessness.

(End of this chapter)