Chapter 1714 Angry Bullet 1

More than 300 people were intertwined, roaring and fighting, people's blood boiled, and the lively snack street suddenly fell into chaos. When the first blood light rose in the night, someone screamed. Dozens of tables were overturned, wine bottles flew around, broken glass scraps splashed, and the ground was filled with money star walked to the food stall on the other side of the street. In the boss's fearful eyes, he took a bottle of beer and threw out a hundred-dollar bill. This was not a show of pretending to be generous. He was a child who came out of a poor family. With his hard-working mother for so many years, he understood the difficulties of the poor and did not make things difficult for the poor. He did not do it before and would not do it in the future.

He raised his head and drank bitter beer, and watched the bloody fight in cold eyes. He had been fighting on the road for so long. When should the eight winds be in a constant state of force and when should they be killed? He had already grasped it very accurately. This battle did not require him to take action. Hysterical roars echoed in the night sky, and many shirtless Northeastern men fell down, blood gushed out from the triangular wounds, and the Triangular Army's well-deserved bloodletting weapon.

The men of the Northeast Gang were bloody, but they were not fools who only knew fearlessness and hard work. They dragged their injured brothers to retreat quickly. Qian Xing raised his head and drank his last sip of wine, swayed his hand and shot out the bottle. With a crisp burst, the man who was swinging the kitchen knife pounced down. He was about to get up, but one foot was on his vest.

"When I go back, tell Jin Yang that the first thing I want to step on when I come to Northeast China is him, the king of Northeast China."

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There is a relatively famous leisure club in the eastern suburbs of Shenyang. In summer, the standard golf courses attract a large number of rich people to spend. In winter, it is a ski resort, and the consumption is not low, but it is crowded with people. There are many people in the country, many poor people, and many rich people. There are many people who don’t care about money.

The Northeastern man is also generous. Even if he doesn't have much money, he will beat the swollen face and pretend to be fat without hesitation in front of his friends. This is the beginning of personality, not the pretentiousness. At this time, on the golf course, a shirtless man touched his delicate little flat head and squinted his eyes to the distance. His figure was quite tall and strong, more than 1.9 meters tall, and his bronze muscles were bulging. This figure was more majestic than those professional bodybuilding men, giving people an unshakable sense of shock.

The man spitted out the cigarette butt from his mouth, then held the club tightly with both hands, waved his arms very strongly, and the small white ball flew without a trace. I don't know where it landed. The man's two thick lips turned a few times, and a cold curve was drawn into the corner of his mouth.

The man spitted out the cigarette butt in his mouth, then held the club tightly with both hands, waved his arms very strongly, and the small white ball flew without a trace. I don’t know where it landed. The man turned his two thick lips a few times, and a cold curve was drawn on the corner of his mouth. I don’t know if he was dissatisfied with his skills or venting his resentment. He held both ends of the aluminum alloy club with both hands, and turned the club into a twisted shape without any effort.

", I'm so impatient to show off at my doorstep."

The man cursed fiercely, and a tough little brother wearing sunglasses next to him hurriedly handed a club, "Brother Yang, don't be angry, this is the Eastern Gang, but who is the other party? Brother Yang can stab it to death even if he stretches out his little finger."

The man who had already received the news glared at me, a little brother with a very well-developed limbs and was not stupid. He said coldly: "Get out of here, don't flatter him randomly in the future, and don't change this bad habit... Be careful that I'll pull your mouth."

The fierce maid nodded in a hurry and stepped aside. The fierce man exhaled and said slowly: "These people are not simple. Go and notify the leaders of the various halls of the Blood Knife Hall... and have a meeting here in the afternoon."

The frightened masturbator nodded and bowed, and the man continued to play golf. A few dozen meters away, a young man was holding a cigarette and waving the club, looking very decadent and a little careless, but every time the ball he hit always landed in the hole.

Every time a young man who seemed to be invincible, he would always glance at the man in the distance without a trace after hitting the ball. In this short moment, Gu Jingbubo's eyes flashed with cold and cold light, which was so cold that he could penetrate his heart sharply. A man with a poor golf level sneered, and he, the leader of the Northeast Gang Blood Knife Hall, was not an ordinary person.

King Jin Yang of Northeast China is the most powerful general in the Northeast. He was once the strongest thug under Chen Heigou. Since Chen Heigou's death, Jin Yang cut down several guys who wanted to compete with him to be the leader of the Northeast Gang and became the number one figure of the Northeast Gang. Rumors on the road that he could use a 200-pound wooden stake as a wooden stick at will, and one person could beat a hundred people alone. These are rumors. Ordinary people don't believe it very much, but no one has ever suspected it, that is, the King of Northeast China never leaves a living mouth and is the most powerful killer in the Northeast.

"If you want to move, I will jump over... don't pretend anymore." The man cursed loudly, his majestic body of 1.9 meters tall, and his head tattooed on his chest was hideous and terrifying. More than a dozen Northeastern men wearing sunglasses thought there was a special situation and rushed over. Two of them were holding iron chains, and one end of the iron chain was tied with two daunting beasts, and the beasts with silver-gray fur were scattering their teeth and claws.

The two animals are Zang Ao, and their bodies are much bigger and more fierce than usual Zang Ao. The two fur-colored and silver-gray Zang Ao is the pet of Jin Yang, the king of Northeast China.

The young man in the distance smiled indifferently, threw away the club in his hand, held a cigarette, and approached the crowded king of Northeast Jinyang step by step. His steps were steady and his expression was calm. Twenty years ago, he had experienced too many killings, and he could not remember how many people he had killed. He did not feel any pressure in the face of the Northeast Killing God, Northeast King Jinyang.

"Let me show my name, I don't want the little slut who has no name to die at my feet and dirty my shoes." The King of Northeast said proudly. His leopard eyes stared at the young man who was still calm. He was so calm that he was definitely not a mortal in front of him. The King of Northeast clenched his fists, and Zang Ao, who was swaying at both ends, became restless.

The two beasts raised their heads and half-squatted, making an attacking posture. The two tough men holding Zang Ao were pulled by Zang Ao and moved forward involuntarily. The young man curled his lips disdainfully and said coldly: "Many people who died at my hands don't know my name for the sake of my fellow villagers... My name is Qian Xing."

"Qian Xing..." The Northeast King, who was less than thirty years old, sneered.

"Woo!" Zang Ao's howls kept, and the two beasts were restless, Qian Xing snorted coldly, and his murderous aura spread. Jin Yang, the king of Northeast China, moved, and his five- and three-thick bodies were more flexible than the raccoon cat. At this moment, the two beasts broke free from the pull of the iron chain and rushed Qian Xing with a lightning speed.

A dozen Northeastern men watched foolishly, a sturdy figure rose into the air, a strange sword light bloomed under the single blue sky, transforming into a blurred cold light. One end of Zang Ao sobbed and rushed to the side. The perfect cooperation between two Zang Ao collapsed under Qian Xing's move.
Chapter completed!