C13 You Are Sick You Have to be Cured

After some hesitation, Luo Tian opened the door.

"Who are you? What can I do for you? " Luo Tian asked somewhat vigilantly, because he felt a trace of dangerous aura from this person's body.

"Come with me to meet Tiger Lord."

The voice was cold and emotionless, as though it was an order from the other party. It sent shivers down the spines of those who heard it.

"Tiger Lord?" Luo Tian frowned, he did not remember recognizing such a person, "I do not know any Tiger Lord, you found the wrong person."

With that, Luo Tian was about to close the door, but just at that moment, a cold light flashed, and the long-haired man suddenly took out a dagger, thrusting straight at Luo Tian, his speed was extremely fast.

Although Luo Tian had prepared himself beforehand, he did not expect the other party's speed to be so fast. With the protection of the door, he barely avoided the other party's attack, and eye-piercing lightning flashed on his fist in the blink of an eye.

Bang!

Before the long-haired man launched his next attack, Luo Tian had already unleashed his Heavenly Thunder Fist to its limit, as he punched towards his opponent.

"Humph!"

His left hand grabbed towards Luo Tian's fist, but the moment it came into contact with Luo Tian's fist, the long-haired man's expression changed. He retreated two meters back with all his might, and an air current that felt like solid substance gushed out of his left hand, enveloping the electrical light produced from Luo Tian's fist, and compressed into a walnut-sized electric ball.

Ka-cha! *

Soon after, the electric ball was crushed, producing a sound similar to a clap of thunder.

F * ck!

Seeing this scene, Luo Tian was stunned. He thought that the long-haired man would be like Murong Xu's subordinates, charred black by the electric shock, but he never expected that his opponent would actually be able to resolve his attack so easily.

Being distracted in battle was a taboo, Luo Tian was after all, not an expert who had gone through hundreds of battles. When he finally regained his senses, the cold dagger was already at his neck.

"Come with me to meet Tiger Lord."

The long haired man repeated what he had said previously, slapping the Poker Face down until it seemed like it was twenty to eighty thousand.

"Hehe, no problem. Lead the way." With his life in the other's hands, how could Luo Tian dare to say no.

Following that, the long-haired man tied up Luo Tian with the back of his hand, then covered his head with a hood and stuffed him into a van.

Seeing this, Luo Tian knew that this man called Tiger Lord was not here to invite him to tea. He might want to take his life, but he had never offended this man before, so was it possible that he did not offend him? Was it Murong Xu?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible. Other than Murong Xu, no one else wanted to put him to death.

Luo Tian suddenly understood how important power was to men. No matter how powerful one was, he would always be outnumbered, and a seed of ambition slowly sprouted in the bottom of his heart.

The long haired man got off the van and made a phone call. Then, Luo Tian was dragged off the van, and was pushed forward by the long haired man.

Luo Tian looked around and found himself in a huge villa, where man in black stood guard everywhere, causing him to be extremely shocked at Tiger Lord's strength.

Very quickly, Luo Tian entered a spacious and bright hall. A middle-aged man who seemed to be around fifty years old sat on a red wooden chair, behind him stood two big men.

Without question, this middle-aged man should be the legendary Tiger Lord.

Tiger Lord's face was as sharp as a knife, with sunken eyes and a hooked nose. His eyes immediately revealed a sharp gaze, and indicated for people to remove Luo Tian's hood, he coughed a few times and asked.

"Cough, cough …" You are Luo Tian? "

Luo Tian's scalp went numb at the question. Tiger Lord had given him a huge pressure, but he still forced himself to calm down and meet Tiger Lord's gaze, and said neither humble nor haughty: "That's right, I am Luo Tian. I wonder why Tiger Lord is looking for me."

"To be able to remain so calm in this kind of situation, not bad." Qi Hu's eyes revealed a tinge of praise, he then took a sip of the tea on the table and looked at Luo Tian again, his tone was still calm, "However, someone is spending money to buy your life, do you have anything else to say?"

F * ck! It was indeed Murong Xu that bastard!

Luo Tianxin cursed in his heart. Other than Murong Xu, who else would buy their life from him? In his fury, Luo Tian activated his Insight and scanned the entire hall, thinking of a way to escape, and said: "I know who wanted me to die, how much money did he give Tiger Lord, I can give them both."

Tiger Lord slightly raised his eyebrows and smiled, "In our business, integrity is also very important. Otherwise, who would dare to look for us to do business in the future?"

Luo Tian did not find Qi Hu's words strange, there were rules everywhere, the reason he said that was to delay time.

His mind quickly worked, but under the current circumstances, Luo Tian really could not think of any way to escape, could it be that the old me wanted to make a comeback, and I will die here without knowing why?

After taking a deep breath, Luo Tian directed his gaze at Qi Hu. Just as he was about to speak up, his entire person froze.

Through his perspective, Luo Tian discovered that Qi Hu's lungs had actually grown a tumor, this was … Seeing this, Luo Tian's eyes lit up, and he immediately had an idea.

"You really have no last words?" Seeing that Luo Tian was silent, Qi Hu frowned, he seemed to have become impatient. He immediately looked towards the long haired man behind Luo Tian and waved his hand, "Demonic Face, send this little brother on his way."

Gui Jiao expressionlessly nodded, and pulled Luo Tian to leave.

Luo Tian's face changed, he struggled to turn his head and shouted: "Wait! Tiger Lord, you are sick, so you need to be treated quickly. Otherwise, it will be too late! "

"Wait!"

With a command, the Ghost-Mask immediately stopped his movements, and then, Qi Hu glared at Luo Tian with his hawk eyes: "What did you say just now?"

"Tiger Lord, you have a terminal illness!" What he was most afraid of was that Qi Hu would not be moved by his words. Now that he thought about it, he should have already felt that his body was a little unwell, and it would be much easier this way.

"Stinking brat, you dare to speak such nonsense!"

"Loong! "Cough, cough, cough …"

A sturdy man behind Qi Hu scolded, he wanted to step forward and teach Luo Tian a lesson, Qi Hu's cold voice had caused him to cough violently, causing Loong's face to change greatly. Just as he wanted to step forward and ask, he was stopped by Qi Hu who raised his hand, and his sharp eyes swept towards Luo Tian, as though he wanted to see through his true goal.

He did feel a bit unwell recently. He thought it was because he was older, but a few days ago, he couldn't stop coughing up blood. These few days, his condition had worsened, and he was completely suppressed by his inner force.

In order to not cause panic among his subordinates, Qi Hu did not tell anyone about the situation of his body, but he could already faintly sense that this was not a good sign, and immediately told Luo Tian.

"Little brother, continue talking. What kind of illness do I have?"