C37 Liu Ruyan for Help

Tang Hu said impatiently to Wang Faang, "Mom, if there's anything, you can't say it on the phone, but you still have to come to my place to do it."

Wang Faang was still in high spirits and didn't care what Tang Hu thought.

Wang Faang took out the bottle in her hand and said to Tang Hu, "This is a Scar-softening Ointment. I've used it before. It's very effective."

"Scar-softening Ointment?" Tang Hu glanced at the bottle in Wang Faang's hand and saw that there was no sign on it. "There's no sign at all. You can tell it's fake with just one look. Don't be fooled."

Wang Faang didn't answer. She raised her right hand and put her arm in front of Tang Hu, "There has always been a burn wound on my arm. Look, more than half of the scar has disappeared now."

Tang Hu looked down and indeed, he knew that there was a scar on his mother's arm. It was a very serious scar.

"This is the bottle of ointment in your hand?" Tang Hu asked in surprise.

Wang Faang nodded.

Tang Hu asked excitedly, "Where did you get it from?"

This was a treasure, and there were no Scar-softening Ointment with any special effects on the market. Some of them were just sheep selling their meat, and there was no way to get rid of the scar.

If this kind of ointment could be promoted, then the business would be huge. When the time came, there would be only one competition, no competitors. If you wanted to set the price, you could set it at as much money as you want.

"It's given to Gao Xiaohui by that bitch Tang Yuhan."

"Are you saying that this ointment belongs to Wu Tie?!" Tang Hu asked in surprise.

"That's right, it's that brat. I heard that his ointment is going to be marketed." Wang Faang said.

Tang Hu frowned and fell into deep thought. If that was the case, then it would be troublesome. As long as Tang Yuhan and the others pushed out the ointment, they would have a monopoly in the market. At that time, Tang Yuhan's Qingcheng Company would soar to the heavens.

If her grandfather knew, he would definitely look favorably upon Tang Yuhan, and in the future, there would be a large change in taking over the Clan Master's position. Maybe her grandfather would directly let Tang Yuhan take over the Clan Master's position, since her grandfather had always liked her quite a bit.

He had painstakingly managed for such a long time, in order to obtain the position of Patriarch, he had paid any price in order to obtain today's position. In the end, it was possible for him to destroy everything because of a bottle of ointment.

After Tang Hu thought about it, he said to Wang Faang, "Mom, I'll get someone to send you back. I know what to do now."

After sending Wang Faang off, Tang Hu took out his phone and dialed a number.

That day, Zhao Yang, who was still sleeping, received a phone call. Just as he was about to curse, he heard Liu Ruyan and immediately put on a smiling face.

"What's the matter, Ruyan, calling me so early? Do you miss me? " Zhao Yang's frivolous tone passed through the phone and reached Liu Ruyan's ears, but the other party did not get angry over it. He knew that Zhao Yang, other than having a flowery mouth, was a good person.

After a moment of silence, Liu Ruyan said, "Zhao Yang, I need your help."

"Say it, for you, no matter if it's going up the mountain of blades or down the sea of flames, I'm willing to do it!" Zhao Yang still had a despicable look as he spoke.

"In my Dragon-tiger Martial Arts School headquarters, I met a Japanese who kicked the building."

"Master Huang was defeated?" Zhao Yang withdrew his smiling face and asked with a serious expression.

"Right."

"Wait for me, I'll be there now." With that, Zhao Yang hung up the phone.

As soon as he walked out of the room, he heard Tang Yuhan's voice downstairs, "Zhao Yang, are you a pig? I didn't get up until the sun was in my ass. "

"Darling, I have some urgent matters to attend to right now." Zhao Yang ran into the living room and picked up a piece of bread. At the same time, he picked up the car keys that Tang Yuhan left on the table.

"Use your car." Zhao Yang mumbled as he stuffed the bread into his mouth.

Tang Yuhan watched Zhao Yang disappear in front of her like a gust of wind. She didn't even have the time to say a word.

Zhao Yang drove the car out of the compound. Not long after, he squinted his eyes. There was actually someone who dared to follow him.

Not far behind him, there were two cars following Zhao Yang. From the looks of it, these two cars weren't out of fear of Zhao Yang seeing them, so they rushed towards Zhao Yang.

When Zhao Yang turned onto the highway, his eyes couldn't help but glance at the corner of the highway. There was a motorcycle used by traffic police. At this moment, a man in the uniform of the traffic police was sitting on the motorcycle.

Zhao Yang frowned. There had never been a traffic policeman guarding this place, yet they appeared here for no reason. There must be some sort of trap.

At this moment, the car behind Zhao Yang suddenly rushed up.

Zhao Yang stepped on the accelerator and the car charged forward.

The car behind them was instantly emptied.

"Hehe, drive faster, drive faster, speed faster than the speed limit. The speeding traffic police will be here. " The coachman, who was chasing after Zhao Yang, sneered.

He stepped on the accelerator and the Buick sped towards Zhao Yang.

However, this time, when he increased his speed to 90 yards, Zhao Yang's car did not withdraw. It still remained at 60 yards, still a distance away from the 80 yard limit on the national highway.

With the Buick's speed of 90 yards, long-haired man caught up with Zhao Yang's car in a short amount of time and then left Zhao Yang far behind.

long-haired man slapped the steering wheel hard. This brat, did he discover their intentions?

long-haired man picked up his walkie-talkie, "A-Bo, execute the second plan. Don't use that brat's car! "Hold him."

"Alright!"

The Audi behind Zhao Yang suddenly accelerated and crashed into Zhao Yang's car.

"Holy sh * t!" Did we run into someone who was touched by a piece of porcelain? " Zhao Yang looked towards the rearview mirror and frowned when he saw the other party was about to hit him.

The driver of the Audi had yellow hair. When he saw that the car was about to hit Zhao Yang, he suddenly made a sharp turn and changed onto another road.

Zhao Yang's sudden change in direction left Yellow Hair unable to react in time. He could only see the Audi still speeding forward as he stepped on the accelerator.

Yellow Hair wanted to react, but the car was too fast and his hands and feet were too slow. Yellow Hair wanted to react, but the car was too fast and his hands and feet were too slow.

long-haired man saw what happened in the rearview mirror. He hit the steering wheel again and cursed, "Fuck!" This brat is actually so arrogant! "

He picked up the walkie-talkie and pressed the intercom button. "Bo, Bo, how are you?"

Without a doubt, the other party did not respond to him.

long-haired man's face was full of anxiety and anger. His mission with Po was very simple, it was to delay that man and not let him leave.

As a result, after careful deliberation, the two prepared two plans.

Plan A, pretend to follow Zhao Yang and let him find out, and then try to stage a car-racing drama. As long as Zhao Yang's car is speeding up on the highway, immediately inform the traffic police friends that they are ready to go after Zhao Yang, stop him, and then bring him back to the police station.

Plan B, if the other party doesn't fall for the trap and doesn't overspeed, then directly drive up to crash into him, stop him, and then have the traffic police friends deal with him.

However, long-haired man never thought that both Plan A and Plan B would fail. Not only did they fail, they even paid a heavy price for it.

Zhao Yang sneered as he looked at the scene of the car accident behind the car. He was truly overestimating himself.

However, their actions made it hard for Zhao Yang to understand. What was the purpose of these two cars doing this? Forget it, let's not bother about it for now and rush to the Dragon-tiger Martial Arts School first.

long-haired man completely gave up on chasing after Zhao Yang. He took out his phone and dialed a number, "Mission failed."

Zhao Yang was driving his car and in less than ten minutes, he arrived at the entrance of Dragon-tiger Martial Arts School Hall. At this time, the entrance was filled with people, making it look very lively.

Zhao Yang parked the car and squeezed into the dojo.

The last time Zhao Yang came to the Dragon-tiger Martial Arts School Main Hall, the first floor was very spacious and empty. This time, however, it was packed full of people.

In the center of the stadium was an arena. Two people were currently fighting on the stage.

Zhao Yang forced his way into the ring. It seemed that someone was here to challenge the building again today.

After they squeezed their way inside, Zhao Yang saw Liu Ruyan below the stage, staring at the two combatants with a grim expression. Standing beside her was Master Huang, who had been defeated by Zhao Yang the other day. Master Huang covered his chest with his hands and looked miserable. One look was enough to tell that he was injured.

Standing beside Huang Jiang was a man in his fifties or sixties. His hair was white, but his face was glowing red. He was tall and strong. His eyes were bright and sharp. He was obviously not an ordinary person.

Zhao Yang walked to Liu Ruyan's side. "Beautiful girl, someone kicked the restaurant again?"

Liu Ruyan turned around. Seeing Zhao Yang's arrival, her furrowed brows finally relaxed.

Huang Jiang, who was next to Liu Ruyan, was shocked when he saw Zhao Yang. He subconsciously took a step back. Zhao Yang had left a deep impression on him when he was beaten up that day. He still felt a faint pain on his butt when he thought about it.

Liu Ruyan was about to say something when a person suddenly flew out from the arena. The audience immediately dodged to the side, and the person that flew out of the arena landed heavily on the ground with a loud thud. Just from hearing the sound, one could feel the pain.

Zhao Yang looked carefully, isn't this the Master Chen that challenged the Dragon-tiger Martial Arts School Branch Hall that day?