Seeing that everyone was still moving, Xiang Yufeng frowned and put the wine jar in his hand on the table: "Peter, a group of fucking girls, Beiting, this is what you taught? You said shamelessly before, there are them in the northwest, and they are indestructible. Look, look at these things like girls. I guess they will be soft before the opponent has arrived.

Although they knew that Xiang Yufeng was deliberately stimulating them, the group of people couldn't stand the excitement. They grabbed the wine and meat and swallowed it without hesitation. For a moment, the atmosphere in the parliamentary hall became lively.

This welcoming banquet that was stimulated by Xiang Yufeng began inexplicably. Everyone kept burying their heads and ate hard, and fucked the man wildly, as if they would be filled with women as long as they relaxed a little. It can be seen that Xiang Yufeng's words just now really stimulated them.

After a meal of eating and drinking from the sea, Xiang Yufeng, who was sitting in the upper seat, looked at his watch and suddenly Zhan Yan smiled: "Eat and drink well, it's time to continue our business." As soon as Xiang Yufeng said this, the people in the house were confused again and did not know what Xiang Yufeng said at all. At this moment, Xiang Yufeng told them with his actions.

"Bang!" The huge long round table was kicked to the sky with a small gravity in the Yufeng. The beef, lamb and men were roasted all over the floor. If it weren't for the good skills of everyone in the house, they would have been covered in the wine.

Meeting those angry eyes, Xiang Yufeng snorted coldly, "The war between us is not over yet, you will not forget that tonight is the last chance for you to be disrespectful and wild. If you have any dissatisfaction, displeasure, or complaints, I will vent my entire vent tonight, because you only have this opportunity tonight. After tonight, if you dare to happen again, get out of my iron blood city."

Xiang Yufeng's words that slammed into the hearts of everyone in the house changed their faces.

"What are you waiting for? Let's go together!" Xiang Yufeng raised his head slightly, looking at everyone with contempt in his eyes. The next moment, the ferocious beasts who were completely angry by Xiang Yufeng's eyes and words howled and attacked Xiang Yufeng.

"Boss, what should we do?" Li Xingang looked at Wang Xing. Although the light that was longing to pounce like other people in his eyes was flashing in his eyes, their relationship with Xiang Yufeng was different from other people after all. Besides, his boss Wang Xing had not spoken yet.

"What should I do? Come on!" A smile appeared on Wang Xing's face. For this iceberg-like man, his smile made Li Xingang, who was brother, stunned. Li Xingang had never seen such a bright smile on his eldest brother's face, but Wang Xing did not give him time to observe, because Wang Xing had joined the army fighting Xiang Yufeng after he finished saying that.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Li Xingang quickly understood everything just now. He looked at the man with a arrogant look on the scene, and rushed up without any hesitation.

Beiting stood aside, staring straight at everything in front of him, his fists were clenched tightly, and they were clenched together. Beiting knew that after tonight, there was no other voice in this northwest city, the iron-blooded city, that could oppose this man. He used his strong strength to tell everyone that Xiang Yufeng was the well-deserved king of the northwest, the man who controlled their destiny and would lead them to a higher and greater glory.

For some reason, Beiting discovered that he was even more excited about the fact that Xiang Yufeng could conquer the northwest general than he had conquered him. He recalled the first meeting with Xiang Yufeng, and recalled that the little boy, who was only three or four, patted his forehead gently regardless of the blood on his body, and brought him a hot noodles for a night. It was a bowl of noodles that he would never forget in his life. Although he had only had a few seconds of fun in the bowl of noodles, he would never forget that taste.

"Beiting, from now on, I will be guarded by you." This is what Beiting said when he left Xiang's family and went to the tiger camp. I left behind you behind you. A few short words made Beiting, a little man who had frozen his heart since his parents passed away, once again had the urge to cry. Looking at the smiling face and those trusted eyes, Beiting stepped on the plane without saying a word, and together with Dong Bo, Xiying and Nanshou, embarked on the bloody road to fighting the Tiger Palace.

"Beiting, Dongbo, Xiying, Nanshou, if you want to come back alive, you must come back alive, for me and for me, you must also save your lives, because your lives are mine, and I am Xiang Yufeng." The helicopter has taken off, but Beiting can still see the figure chasing the helicopter and running wildly, and on that childish face, there are two tears flowing down.

At that moment, Dong Bo cried, Xiying cried, Nanshou cried, and tears fell like Beiting.

That year, Beiting was seven years old and Xiang Yufeng was five years old.

The moment the four of Beiting stepped into the tiger camp, the four of them were separated. The tiger camp was very small, with a total of less than a thousand people together. The tiger camp was also very large, because since Beiting separated from Xiying, Dongbo and Nanshou, they had never met again. The first time they met was five years later, and the tiger camp was ranked in the finals.

In the tiger camp, there is no retreat or sympathy, because at the moment when you retreat and sympathize with others, the bayonet in someone else's hand has been inserted into your chest and taken away your blood and your life.

Beiting grew up through repeated killings and being killed. He became the smallest assassin killer in the Tiger Palace, and had a code name that scared his opponent, the Poisonous Sprig!

At the age of thirteen, as the captain, he led two twenty-five-year-old adults to Europe for his first death mission. That time was Beiting's first real murder, a real murder. It was also that time, although he finally killed the target, he exposed his identity and was chased by countless men in black. The sky was full of gunfire behind him. Beiting didn't know how many shots he was shot on the body, because the fear of death and the desire to survive made him feel no pain.
Chapter completed!