C100 Little Fatty's Misfortune

Hearing Yu Yang's words, Zheng Lei immediately felt that this matter was suspicious. In such a large capital, how could his wallet and phone have been stolen by luck? And coincidentally, this was Zhang Hao's best friend?

Could it be that Zhang Hao knew Jiang Cheng from the start? Could it be that the two of them were conspiring a bigger scheme, and the conflict between them was just a facade? Zheng Lei pondered in his heart.

After thinking for a while, Zheng Lei turned around to ask Hu Xiaowan about her condition. When he turned around, he found that she wasn't at the door.

"Master, where's Little Wan?" Zheng Lei asked.

"Hmm? Little Wan? "I didn't notice, when did you get out?" Tian Cheng Yang also had a face full of doubt, clearly not knowing anything about Hu Xiaoxian.

Zheng Lei looked at Yu Yang, her eyebrows slightly raised as she spread out her hands, indicating that she didn't know either.

"Perhaps this girl felt that this place was too depressing and ran back alone to cry. Forget it, it's better to let her calm down for a while." Zheng Lei muttered to himself. However, he couldn't help but feel a trace of worry in his heart.

Little Fatty was still lying on the bed. Zheng Lei walked over to take a look with his eyes tightly closed. It was hard to tell whether the blood-red color had faded from his eyes. However, the foolish smile on his face was no longer there.

"Martial Uncle, did Little Fatty escape from danger?" Zheng Lei asked.

Yu Yang walked over to Little Fatty and said, "Originally, I didn't expect him to possess the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect's poison as well as the techniques of the Blood Refinement Hall. The Blood Refinement Hall's blood curse has already been cleaned up, but this poison …"

"Is it difficult to remove the poison?" Zheng Lei asked.

Fairy Yu Yang nodded and said, "This poison is colorless and tasteless, so even if I was poisoned, it would still be difficult to recognize it. If I hadn't helped clear his blood of the blood curse earlier, I wouldn't have been able to recognize it. This is going to be troublesome."

Zheng Lei looked at the unconscious Little Fatty and asked, "Martial Uncle, in this case, what would happen to Little Fatty?"

"I also think that's strange. If Little Fatty was poisoned, it would definitely be the kind of poison that could take a person's life. However, the poison that he was poisoned with was clearly not the poison. It seems to be more of a illusion poison." she said, frowning.

"Illusory Poison? A poison that can cause one to fall into an illusion? " Zheng Lei asked.

"You can understand it this way. The effect of this poison should be to stimulate the brain to form a certain image in the brain, letting people indulge in the illusion they want." Yu Yang explained.

Zheng Lei reached out and gently patted Little Fatso's face in an attempt to wake him up, but Little Fatso did not react at all.

"Martial Uncle, could it be that Little Fatty is having a hard time waking up from his hallucinations?" Zheng Lei's heart slowly became heavy. From the start of their journey back until now, he had held on to great hopes. He felt that the problems he was facing wouldn't be a problem in front of his teacher. At least in White Cloud Temple, this wasn't a problem at all.

However, things did not turn out as he wished. He waited hopefully for news like this to arrive. Even Fairy Yu Yang, who was known as the best physician in White Cloud Temple, seemed helpless. He really didn't know what to do next.

Jiang Cheng! If it wasn't for Jiang Cheng, he wouldn't have to go through so many dangers. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and slowly, he could feel his blood flow increasing, and an uncontrollable power suddenly exploded out of his body.

He couldn't see what he looked like, but he felt like he was doing his best to release that power.

With a loud roar, Zheng Lei disappeared from the secret chamber, running like the wind. He didn't know where he was going, but a voice in his heart seemed to be guiding him, guiding him in a certain direction.

The scenery on both sides of the road became more and more unfamiliar. However, Zheng Lei felt that the feeling in his heart was getting better and better as he thought that there seemed to be someone waiting for him ahead.

When he finally reached the end of the road, Zheng Lei raised his head and saw a tall building. At the entrance of the building hung four large golden words: Jiang Group.

This was Jiang Cheng's base! Zheng Lei finally knew where the voice in his heart was guiding him. He looked at the closed door and a hint of fear flashed across his heart. He didn't know what kind of place this was nor did he know if Jiang Cheng was inside.

This feeling of fear only lasted for a moment before he heard a voice in his heart saying, "Kill your way in!" "Kill Jiang Cheng, take revenge for Little Fatty!"

"Ah!" With a long roar, Zheng Lei rushed into the building. Inside the building, those people had already made their preparations, as if they already knew that a sneak attack was coming. The moment Zheng Lei appeared, dozens of guns simultaneously shot towards him.

Zheng Lei's heart skipped a beat as he felt the danger from the bullets. He scanned the area and found that the bullets were moving very slowly. He put some force into his leg and jumped up. With the bullets intersecting, he easily avoided all the dangers. He waved his hand and shot out the Thrusting Heart Nail. The man fell to the ground. The flames from the Thrusting Heart Nail instantly burnt the man's corpse. After a moment, it was completely burnt away, not even ashes remained.

These people were so shocked by Zheng Lei's move that they immediately forgot about the guns in their hands. There were even a few people whose feet were already wet.

These people were all people who worked for others and did not have any deep grudges with Zheng Lei. Zheng Lei was also not willing to easily create a massacre, so he only killed one person, intimidated everyone present and rushed inside.

Along the way, Zheng Lei felt like he was the first Stallone to drip blood. No matter how the bullets flew around him, they couldn't even get close to him. However, he discovered that the people here were different the further he went. The people at the outermost layer were all ordinary people. Although they also held guns in their hands, most of them would be intimidated by his might and give up on resisting.

However, the deeper they went, the fiercer the barrages of fire became. There were even a few times when bullets grazed his cheeks. Although he managed to dodge them in time, a streak of black emerged on his face, causing him to look like someone who had been through a barrage of bullets.

The more he was obstructed, the more Zheng Lei wanted to find Jiang Cheng. When he killed all the people blocking him on the first floor, he looked at the quiet hallway and seemed to hear Jiang Cheng's trembling voice.

With a bang, Zheng Lei kicked open the door to the building that looked very sturdy. From the room furthest in the room, a terrified growl came out. Zheng Lei could tell it was Jiang Cheng's voice.