Chapter 1834: Nine Kings gather together to disturb the capital 7

"Well, invite Master Cheng over." Yang Huainian waved his hand to Cheng Feng.

"Gangmaster." Cheng Feng knelt in front of Yang Huainian.

"Brother Cheng, Cheng Yuan will be entrusted to you. I know he is strong and has no talent. You must watch him well for me. I don't want to see the destruction of the Qing Gang!

"Gangmaster, don't worry, even if I sacrifice my life, I will not be hurt by the young master." Cheng Feng grabbed Yang Huainian's hand tightly.

"Brother Cheng, I must withdraw from Shanghai tonight, definitely...

"Well, OK, please rest assured, gangster.

"Okay, I'm tired and finally can rest. Cheng Yuan's mother, I can get together with you again, you won't be lonely anymore...

"Gangmaster.

"dad.

"Boss.

Yang Huainian, the leader of the Qing Gang, passed away at the age of fifty-nine.

"I want to kill you!" Yang Chengyuan saw his beloved father die in front of him with his own eyes. His eyes ejaculated with revenge and his body trembled continuously: "I will definitely kill you, sure." After saying that, Yang Chengyuan, with hatred, picked up Yang Huainian and turned around and left.

"It seems that people can only truly grow after experiencing setbacks. It makes sense." Nanshou looked at the Qing Bang Cong who is gradually coming to the scene, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little heavy. Yang Chengyuan's last glance made Nanshou feel the other party's change for the first time.

At this point, the century-old Qing Gang withdrew from their birthplace Shanghai.

Withdrew to the south, the Blood Sect took over the Shanghai General Hall of the Qing Gang, and Yang Huainian, the former generation of southern gangster overlords, officially withdrew from the stage of gangster battle.

However, after the bloody battle, Nanshou did not feel the winner at all. Until this time, he seemed to have realized why Xiang Yufeng left the intention of the Qing Gang. However, he was Nanshou, not Xiang Yufeng, and he did not need to stand in the position of Xiang Yufeng to consider the problem. He only knew that anyone who blocked his son's dominance was only dead.

"What? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Zhang Shuili walked up and stood side by side with Nanshou, and said, "A disciple of the Qing Gang who supported each other and slowly withdrew from Qingyu Villa.

"The successful one becomes the king, the defeated king and the thief has been the same since ancient times. You still see too few things. If this kind of thing is placed on me, the demon, it would never happen." A cold and fierce light flashed across Zhang Shuili's face, "If the grass is cut off and the roots are not eradicated, the spring breeze will grow again."

"The person who can make the decision here is you, not me!" After Zhang Shuili said this, he signaled Ruan Tianjing and others. Soon, the four of them quickly made news in the darkness.

Nan's hands closed their eyes tightly, and his chest kept rising and falling. Zhang Shuili's words obviously touched a nerve in his heart. But, can he really be so heartbroken?

"Slay the grass without eradicating the roots, and the spring breeze will grow again!" Not bad, not bad, Nanshou's closed eyes opened the next moment, "Old Master Yang, it seems that Nanshou will break his trust in you. I can't leave a person who may threaten his dominance in the future to appear. Although Yang Chengyuan does not have this qualification, I cannot take this risk. Don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised you. The Qing Gang will not perish, but Yang Chengyuan must die. Only when he dies will the Qing Gang become another Qing Gang."

Thinking of this, Nan's hand took a deep breath and took out a cell phone from his clothes.

"Beiting, I have already dealt with the matter in Shanghai. I will go to Beijing tonight." After that, Nanshou hung up the phone, and soon, his figure disappeared into the night.

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The Great Northwest, Iron Blood City.

After hanging up his phone, Beiting sat alone in the room. He was not the last to know about Xiang Yufeng's disappearance. However, he did not expect that things would become so serious. Nan Shu's attack on the Qing Gang was not expected, but he did not expect that he knew the brother who was as famous as him, but he did not expect that his speed would be so fast and his reaction would be so violent.

"Oh!" Beiting sighed. Things had come here and could not tolerate him say anything more. Originally, according to his wishes, he would remain unmoved. After all, Beiting's confidence in Xiang Yufeng was there, but now, Nan's hand had moved. I believe that Dong Bo, who had received the news from Japan, would also move with it. Yang Cheng, Zhao Fengnan, these veterans of the blood sect, would move immediately. If he did not move at this time, the consequences would definitely not be something that Beiting could bear.

However, the Northwest seems to have entered a period of calm at the moment, but Beiting knows that the Northwest is not the calm that appears on the surface, it is the calm that the rainstorm and thunder are about to come. How can he leave at this time?

But if he didn't leave and if he couldn't go to Beijing, then the storm inside the Blood Sect would be not far from him.

"Biography, eleven generals!"

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Tokyo, Japan.

"call……"

The huge wooden door was pushed open heavily, and the whistling sea breeze made this wind-bearing room waft and sway.

Ling Shan was sitting in the room smoking a cigar, frowned and was about to get angry, but he saw the person pushing the door open, none other than Dong Bo.

"What's wrong? Who made our Lord Dong Bo angry?" Ling Shan couldn't help but laughed.

With Lingshan's understanding of Dongbo, after hearing his jokes, Dongbo would definitely take the opportunity to complain and then scold a few words about Japanese. However, today, Dongbo looked gloomy and Dongbo seemed to have not heard Lingshan's words.

"What's wrong? It happened..." Ling Shan, who noticed Dong Bo's strange appearance, was about to speak again, but the person was already lifted up by Dong Bo.

Dong Bo pulled Ling Shan's collar with both hands and pulled him from the sofa: "Tell me, do you know what the boss is doing?"

The sudden change surprised Ling Shan slightly. You must know that as the decision-maker of this Japanese strategy, even Dong Bo must obey his orders. This is the power granted by Xiang Yufeng himself. In the past, Ling Shan had a disagreement with Dong Bo in other matters. However, Dong Bo has not been so disobedient as he is now, but today...

Listening to Dong Bo's strange words, Ling Shan said in confusion: "Dong Bo, what's wrong with you? What happened? And, what's wrong with the boss? What did you mean just now?" Ling Shan was not displeased by Dong Bo's unreasonableness. He knew Dong Bo's position in the Blood Sect, and even more about Dong Bo's position in Xiang Yufeng's mind. He would never dare to take advantage of it unless it involved matters in principle.

Dong Bo stared at Ling Shan's eyes. After seeing that Ling Shan was not strange, he let go of his hand and said coldly: "The boss is missing. You really don't know about this?"

"What?" Ling Shan screamed at Dong Bo's words, "What did you say just now? The boss is missing. When did it happen?"
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