Chapter 1862: Nine Kings gather together to disturb the capital 35

"The guys below are not very good at beating, but that woman and boy are not like ordinary people. Will Dayong make trouble?" The man with a red face glanced at the location of Xiang Yufeng and Li Yueying, and frowned thoughtfully. He has become an old man and is good at observing people.

Long San sneered, rubbed the fat buttocks of the woman beside him with one hand, and said calmly: "You should know who is the biggest on Nanjing Road now."

"Of course, Master Gang is the biggest in the underworld in Nanjing. What's wrong?" The man with a red face looked at Long San, obviously not understanding what Master San meant.

"Hahaha" Master Third laughed wildly, tapped his fingers on the table, and said proudly: "I was lucky to have a few meals on the same table with Master Gang a few days ago and became familiar with him. If there was anything, I would tell Master Gang, and Master Third should be able to take care of him. I know that the captain of the criminal police brigade of Nanjing Municipal Bureau died at home some time ago. I heard that it was caused by the person behind Master Gang. He destroyed the No. 3 person in the criminal police team as soon as he took action and lived safely until now. The background is not something we can guess."

The man around Long San suddenly realized and smiled and said, "We are too far away from Mr. Gang's circle. I just heard some rumors. However, with Mr. Gang's protection, this area of ​​Zhongshan District in Nanjing is your world. Dayong is a young man. It is appropriate to be ruthless and experience it."

The two men raised their glasses and clinked them. Gang, who was secretly secretive in their mouths, was Wan Gang, who was in Jiangsu Province. Since the blood sect's rule went south and eradicated the Jiangnan gang, the pattern of the southern gang has been completely broken. However, because Zhejiang and Jiangsu are the locations of the Iron Ting Family, one of the four worlds of ancient martial arts, the blood sect did not intervene in. Because of this, Wan Gang's reputation gradually became bigger.

After all, Wan Gang can be regarded as the only remaining gangster in the southern underworld. Some people even say that the reason why the Blood Sect dares to invade Jiangsu is because of Wan Gang. As for whether the matter is true or not, it is a matter of person.

"It was also at Mr. Gang's banquet that I saw a few people. I heard that I came back from abroad. That bandit-like spirit is really called a gangster." Long San thought of the few people sitting on the same table as Wangang at the banquet, and he looked envious. "When will I go abroad like them?"

"Bang!" The crisp sound was followed by the screams of several women. The man who called Dayong to smash the fake wine that had not been opened on the side of Xiang Yufeng, and his movements were very skillful. He probably often used wine bottles to hit people.

The men on the opposite side were angry and unambiguously fucked the wine bottle and rushed out to sit. The farce of dog biting the dog began. Dayong was smart enough and ruthless. He stabbed a person with half of the wine bottle in his hand and then quickly swung the high chair beside the long platform and smashed one down.

Three of the six men were injured. Dayong became more and more courageous to tear open his black shirt and exposed his strong chest and back covered with tattoos. These tattoos were shocking enough and he shouted arrogantly: "I'm going to kill you bastards today."

The people watching the fun hurriedly stepped back to a safe position when they saw the bloodletting guys in the morning, but no one left. Jin Fei had few people who made trouble. The security guards were very dedicated on weekdays, but today they were very abnormal. The white-collar boycotts who often came here noticed something was wrong.

Li Yueshui looked at the people with great interest, Xiang Yufeng remained motionless. He raised his face and smiled contemptuously. How could the indifferent little character disturb his mood when he touched him? After cursing the others, they continued to fight. Dayong forced the six people down with a ruthless spirit, and he was also cut by a sharp knife.

He looked at the injured six people with his head held high and his chest arrogantly. He glanced at Xiang Yufeng inadvertently and found that the guy who seemed to be pretending to be sneered. He rushed over and pulled Xiang Yufeng's shirt collar, "God, it's so awesome. He dares to pretend to be awesome in front of his master."

"Cheer!" The expensive shirt was torn apart, and Xiang Yufeng slowly raised his head without moving.

The dense scars on his chest were exposed, which was shocking. Several timid girls screamed and closed their eyes, but they didn't dare to look at them. The woman held a piece of step tightly, and her expression changed suddenly. She couldn't help but move backwards. Many people took a deep breath and were shocked. It was nothing to leave one or two scars on the road, but the crisscrossing scars on Xiang Yufeng's chest shocked everyone.

Jin Fei was silent on the first floor, and Long San was sitting in the second floor. This famous big brother saw that the momentum was wrong from the expression of his most ruthless masturbator. Dayong followed him for more than five years and solved many difficult things. He was a good seedling. He hadn't seen this kid in a few years and was afraid of anyone. What's wrong now?

"Take a few people down to see." Long San glanced at the horseman behind him, and a few young men of big and thick nodded and left, heading straight to the first floor where something happened. The coquettish woman stuck to the third master leaned over and looked downstairs, and said in a coquettish voice: "Third Master, a few young boys. It's nothing, come and I play with the third master."

Long San's face was solemn, and he was most disgusted with the woman's interruption when he was considering the problem. He snorted coldly and cursed: "Hair is long and short. You women know nothing. You either stare at money or lie on the bed waiting for men to do it. You would be more sensible than others. I've been dead before, and I can still spend money to make you enjoy delicious food and drink spicy food!"

"Lao San. Don't take any small matter too seriously. The handsome young man in Nanjing rarely comes to Nanjing Zhongshan District for fun. If these young boys really have a little background, then I will be able to settle it if I go down to be a peacemaker. Besides, isn't there any Master Gang?" The man with a red face comforted Long San.

Long San nodded and smiled indifferently. When he thought of the arrogant Gang Master, he felt relieved and said, "I'm right, let's continue drinking."

Dayong is considered a gold medal thug under the Third Master. He has never been ruthless in stabbing people with a knife and has never been afraid of anyone. This time he was afraid, and he was inexplicably scared. He took a few steps back and stared at the scars on Xiang Yufeng's chest. He had been injured before and could tell the sword and gunshot wounds. Only a small part of the crisscrossing scars were left by swords and guns. He could not imagine what other strange-shaped scars were left by the other guys, nor could he imagine what kind of thrilling experience the unmoving man in front of him had.

Xiang Yufeng, who was already standing in the Amazon jungle at the age of seven, was so fierce that the war with poisonous snakes and beasts was. The scars on his body represented bloody and cruel killings again and again. This was the symbol of a bloody man. It was a big deal to wear dragons, snakes, tigers and leopards. Dayong, a person who had never seen the world and showed his mighty appearance on several streets, also knew that the person on the opposite side was not simple.

Although after the baptism of the blood pool, the scars on Xiang Yufeng's body became much lighter, the battle with the Black Snake of the Demon Sect and the subsequent blood fights made the scars on his body come back. Especially after being hit by some unknown poison, Xiang Yufeng's blood vessels almost exploded. If Li Yueying hadn't happened to rescue him, I'm afraid...

Xiang Yufeng remained silent, and there was no sign of joy or anger on his face. Seeing that Dayong was at a loss, he raised his contempt curves on the corner of his mouth. Xiaojun, who had been angry, raised his head and said loudly: "Boy, aren't you very majestic? Keep being majestic. So many people around him are waiting for you."

Five well-dressed Hummers led more than 20 security guards watching the venue to push the crowd away and surrounded them in a fierce manner. The worried Dayong suddenly became confident and held his arms and said indifferently: "What, scare me, tell you that those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. I, Dayong, have a bad life and are worthless. Today I will play with you all the time."

Xiang Yufeng lowered his eyebrows and shook his head and smiled. This society is barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. People without money and power prefer to fight desperately and ruthlessly than those with rich and powerful people. But this one is not suitable for everyone, at least not for him. Li Yueying could no longer suppress the urge to kill and said in a low voice: "Do you want them to come in?" This is Li Yueying's cleverness. Logically speaking, she is the head of the Li family, but because Xiang Yufeng is present, she always asks Xiang Yufeng for his opinion first, especially when the relationship between the two is determined, Li Yueying even regards Xiang Yufeng as her own man. When a man is outside, he must have enough face.

"It's rare that the girl is so excited. Don't be too bloody, let me do it." Xiang Yufeng said lightly. There was no emotional fluctuation on his handsome face. A plain sentence stimulated everyone present. Xiang Yufeng took off his coat too handsome, and his fanatical eyes were full of bloodthirsty. Dayong's scalp was numb and his eyelids kept jumping.

"Get out of the way!" With a loud shout, the onlookers made a way out in fear. A strong man walked into the circle of people with agile steps. The man was wearing a straight black suit and heavy military leather boots under his feet. Several young men in black were following closely behind.

As soon as these murderous ruthless people appeared, they shocked the white-collar bourgeoisie, Dayong, five horsemen who were spending in Jin Feinei, and a group of security guards obediently flashed to the side, and their arrogance dissipated. The man in the head stood in front of Li Yueying with his head held high and his chest held high, bent down respectfully under the surprised gaze of the people around him.

"Miss!"

The sound of the resounding hall made everyone's heart tremble. "Miss" is a familiar and unfamiliar title.

What does this mean? Everyone was speculating that the hall filled with murderous intent was silent, and a crisp sound came from the corner of the second floor, which was the sound of the glass of wine. Long San was dumbfounded and could not speak.

"It seems that the fight can't be fought today." Xiang Yufeng looked at Li Yueying and said, "Do you know these people?"

Li Yueying smiled helplessly, pinched her sister's face and said, "It's my uncle's friend."
Chapter completed!