Chapter 1191: Hit

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Dong Zhadan said lightly: "If you help this, the Thirteen Alliance will take over the south in the future, and the coastal 'goods' market will be all given to us."

"The Thirteen Alliance will never rob us of our interests, and will even guarantee our channels."

He squeezed out the last sentence in a flat tone: "The two families live in peace, get promoted and make money together."

Mrs. Dong joked lightly: "There is nothing substantial, it's just an empty promise, Zhao Wuji is quite good at doing business."

"I also think Zhao Wuji is profitable, but the Thirteen Alliance is now firmly in the north, and it will go south at any time, and there is a high probability that it will unify the south."

Dong Zhadan reminded his wife: "If we don't express our position and stand in line at this time, once he becomes the overlord of China in the future, he may stab us in the back."

"Even if he doesn't stab us in the back, he can take away all our business and leave us without food by relying on the huge size of the Thirteen Alliance."

He sighed: "We have less than 2,000 people, and the Thirteen Alliance has more than 100,000 people. Son, if the relationship is not handled well, we will not be able to get along in the future. "

"Borrow 500 soldiers. If there is no risk, then lend them."

Mrs. Dong nodded: "You are right. People like Zhao Wuji can neither be friends nor enemies."

Dong Zhadan waved his hand: "It's decided. You ask Atong to gather 500 brothers. Don't be too good, but don't be too bad."

Mrs. Dong responded: "Okay, I'll inform Atong."

"Ding!"

Just then, Dong Zhadan's mobile phone vibrated. After answering the call for a while, his face changed. He turned his head and said to his wife:

"The Thirteen Alliances need 500 people tonight, and it is very likely that a full-scale war will start in the middle of the night."

Mrs. Dong was stunned: "Why?"

"I heard that the head of the Longmen branch hall is critically ill, and the Thirteen Alliances want to take the opportunity to take down the other hall."

Mrs. Dong narrowed her beautiful eyes: "It seems that there will be a good show tonight."

In the Longmen Shencheng Hall, nearly a hundred Longmen disciples were anxious, and there was a hint of sadness on their faces.

At eight o'clock in the evening, White Shark was eating when he shuddered, then spit out a large mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, his face as pale as paper.

After the community doctor examined him, he declared that White Shark was poisoned. The specific poison was not clear, but the toxin had already caused his body to begin to fail.

White Shark might not survive tonight.

The backbone of Longmen wanted to move White Shark to the hospital, but was firmly stopped by the doctor at the hall. White Shark's condition could not be bumped any more, otherwise he would die on the road.

Longmen completely blocked the news, but it spread quickly. Many small gangs and factions that had originally watched the show began to wonder whether they should stand in line?

Wuhuamen was even more restless and threatened to seek justice.

The Longmen disciples immediately divided into two groups, one group tried every means to stabilize the situation, while the other called medical experts to save people.

At ten o'clock in the evening, two hours after White Shark fell into a coma, a minibus arrived at the Longmen Hall, and five or six medical staff got out of the car.

The one walking in front was the white-bearded doctor who had treated White Shark several times. He was in a hurry and looked anxious, as if he was very worried about the patient's condition.

When they walked into the door of the room where White Shark was, they found that the security here was even stricter, and the Longmen disciples also asked them and the equipment to undergo strict inspection.

The white-bearded doctor asked five medical staff to stay where they were to check, and he went in empty-handed to check on White Shark's condition.

The Longmen disciples at the door saw that he had no weapons and the two sides had met several times, so they politely invited the white-bearded doctor to come in.

"Swoosh!"

There was only one light on in the room, and it felt a little shadowy. The outline of the things in the room could not be recognized for a while, but the white-bearded doctor didn't care.

He knew in his heart that if White Shark was poisoned, a dim light would be better, and he wouldn't be too disappointed if it was not clear.

Otherwise, the distorted and bleeding face would scare his men and affect the morale of the entire hall.

White Shark was lying on the big bed in the room, and two hall nurses were sitting on the sofa next to him, taking turns to monitor the data above.

"Bang!"

When approaching the bed, the white-bearded doctor staggered and kicked the bed with his toes, causing it to shake twice and White Shark's body to bounce.

Although the amplitude was large, White Shark still did not react and fell back to the bed with a bang.

The two nurses serving next to him said softly: "Old man, go slower."

"Sorry, the light is a little dim and it's not very clear."

The white-bearded doctor put his hands behind his back and reached out to cover White Shark with the quilt: "I want to check White Shark's condition alone, you two go out first."

"The doctors I brought are being checked at the door, see if they need anything else."

Hearing what the white-bearded doctor said, the two nurses stood up together, said they understood, and walked out to ask the white-bearded doctor's followers.

The two nurses left, leaving the door half-closed. Doctor Whitebeard showed a playful look on his face, and then walked to the bedside and poked his head in:

"The poison took effect? ​​So fast? What did you eat to trigger it?"

He was noncommittal and puzzled. He felt White Shark's pulse and found that it was indeed weak and almost dead.

Then, Doctor Whitebeard touched White Shark's skin and found that his body temperature was also several degrees higher, as if the poison had really caused the body's functions to be confused.

Finally, Doctor Whitebeard leaned over and turned over White Shark's lips to see what color it was.

"Puff!"

Just as the white-bearded doctor opened the white shark's lips with his fingers, the white shark's mouth suddenly opened and a stream of blood spurted out.

At such a close distance and so suddenly, the white-bearded doctor had no way to stop it, and half of his old face was hit by the blood.

"Pop!"

With a muffled sound, blood splattered all over the white-bearded doctor's old face, including his forehead, nose, cheeks and eyes.

The white-bearded doctor was stunned at first, thinking that the white shark was poisoned and spurting out blood, and then he was shocked to find that the blood had no bloody smell.

On the contrary, it had a sweet taste, just like the taste of candied sweet potatoes, and the blood made people's skin itchy.

"No! It's poisonous!"

The white-bearded doctor was shocked, and his instinct told him that this was not a good thing, and at this time, the white shark had already kicked him in the abdomen.

"Bang!"

The white shark was strong and kicked quickly, so the white-bearded doctor had no time to dodge and could only stretch out his hand to block it.

There was a loud explosion, and White Shark fell back on the bed with a muffled groan, but Doctor Whitebeard's body shook, and the whole person flew four or five meters and stuck to the wall.

Doctor Whitebeard shouted: "Shameless!"

His face was sticky and itchy, and it was burning and painful. Blood rushed into his nostrils, making it a little difficult to breathe.

His eyelids were also a little sticky, just like glue, making it difficult for him to see things.

"Swoosh!"

Before he finished speaking, another person floated out from under the bed and punched Doctor Whitebeard who was buffering.

This punch was full of momentum, and there was a faint whistling sound.

Doctor Whitebeard's face changed slightly, knowing that it was another strong enemy, so he stepped back a few steps and kicked out at the same time, coming to a head-on collision.

But the strength in a hurry was limited.

"Bang!"

This collision was powerful and heavy, and both sides used all their strength, trying to kill each other with this blow.

The two forces collided.

The white-bearded doctor spat out a mouthful of blood and flew far away. Di Kuangtian's blood was boiling and he took three steps back.

The white-bearded doctor's eyelids jumped and he instinctively rushed to the door, but he saw the door was kicked open and a large number of people rushed in. Ye Tianlong smiled and said:

"Brother Dark Demon, good evening, have you eaten?"