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As a result, when he made eye contact with others, even a slight fluctuation in his emotions would terrify them.

If they were timid and mentally fragile, they might even be scared to wet themselves by Wang Longhu on the spot.

Therefore, to avoid drawing the attention of the locals, Wang Longhu cleverly chose to wear some disguises after arriving in Vietnam, to achieve a low profile.

Nowadays, when traveling, there are so many tourists wearing sunglasses on the streets, so Wang Longhu and Wu Ye wearing sunglasses weren't too conspicuous.

"Those bastards live in this city, but they've been here for many years already, have established their own businesses, and have many apprentices and bodyguards. We need to plan ahead if we want to deal with them."

Wu Ye, carrying a travel bag, whispered to Wang Longhu as they walked.

Although this was the first time Wu Ye stepped on Vietnamese soil since his few bastard junior brothers fled here, he had thoroughly investigated their development in Vietnam secretly through the power of the Zheng's Zhong Jun Hall.

In the first year they fled to Vietnam, Wu Ye's four junior brothers easily acquired a territory using the martial arts of the Five Poison Sect, living by collecting protection fees.

The local gangs naturally wouldn't agree, as having a share taken by others meant less for themselves.

Moreover, Vietnam has some historical hostility towards the Eastern power, so soon a local gang came to find trouble, bringing over twenty people with iron rods, but they were all beaten crippled by Wu Ye's four junior brothers.

From then on, these four guys became famous in that city. Through ruthless means, they gathered a number of underlings and thugs, creating a gang locally called 'Four Poison Hall.'

This gang seized territories everywhere, suppressed local gangs, and quickly gained a notorious reputation in the northern part of Vietnam.

This directly alarmed the warlords of Zhiming City, but due to visible relationships, the warlord didn't deploy military force but sent several experts to eliminate the Four Poison Hall.

Not many knew what happened that day, only that the Four Poison Hall gained the warlord's approval and found a powerful backer.

They thoroughly established their foothold in Vietnam and within a few years became the largest underground gang in Vietnam, the largest martial arts school on the surface.

The Four Poison Hall recruited disciples widely and became a well-known martial artist force throughout Southeast Asia.

"I understand, Wu Ye, who do you plan to deal with first?" Wang Longhu glanced around and asked softly.

When they fled to Vietnam initially, there were four of them, but Wu Ye already captured one and has been torturing him for years in that ancient temple. Although still alive, he's no different from a cripple.

The remaining three are still alive, and they're all younger than Wu Ye.

According to Wu Ye, these junior brothers have higher talents than him, and it's possible that in these years in Vietnam, one of them might have reached the level of Huajin.

Even with the help of the Zheng's Zhong Jun Hall, Wu Ye couldn't gather the most precise intelligence in this area.

That's why Wu Ye has been saving money, preparing to hire a Huajin grandmaster to go to Vietnam for revenge, otherwise it would be like courting death.

"Back then, I learned the Snake Form Thirteen Claws of the Five Poison Sect. My four junior brothers learned Centipede Whip Leg, Toad Horizontal Training Cover, Lizard Wall Crawling Leap, Black Scorpion Long Fist,

Lizard Wall Crawling Leap was the weakest, and I already wasted it, remaining are the second brother Centipede Whip Leg, fourth brother Toad Horizontal Training Cover, fifth brother Black Scorpion Long Fist not to be underestimated,

but my fifth brother Tan Yuejin is naturally playful, indulging in women and wine, lacks dedication in martial arts, and his skills haven't progressed. Dealing with him first is certainly right."

Wu Ye directly gave the first target.

He had been planning for revenge in his mind for decades and didn't need to think much more about it.

Wang Longhu nodded and was about to say something else.

Suddenly, he saw a dozen or so young women slowly approaching, wearing Vietnam's national costume Ao Dai, accentuating their graceful and enchanting figures.

It indeed made for a beautiful scene.

"Gentlemen, does anyone accompany you?"