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Chapter 30 A Black Pot

On the way to the clay pot market, Zhang Chu gradually came back to the taste.

Everyone pushed the wall down, and thousands of people broke the drum and hammered it!

In the eyes of other gangs in the west of the city, the Qinglong Gang is probably a shaky wall.

This broken wall occupies the heaviest area of ​​land in the west of the city: the cattle and sheep market!

If you don’t push the Qinglong Gang, who will you push?

And this unknown Viper Snake Gang is probably the cannon fodder launched by many small gangs in the west of the city to explore the way.

If the Qinglong Gang counterattack is powerful and can shock the many small gangs in the west of the city, it would be fine, but maybe there will be a safe day to rest and recover.

If you can't be shocked, you should have to deal with the attacks of many small gangs in the west of the city!

By then, the Qinglong Gang will be finished!

How many ants can kill the elephant?

The Qinglong Gang is strong, but can it be stronger than all the small gangs in the west of the city?

The question facing Zhang Chu is: What kind of counterattack can be considered powerful? It can shock other small gangs in the west of the city?

With the senior executives of the Qinglong Gang who are used to being big gang bosses, I am afraid that only by destroying the Viper Snake Gang can it be considered a powerful counterattack?

Thinking of this, Zhang Chu looked back at the younger brothers who had finally broken through the double digits behind him, and sighed heavily in his heart.

"I'm trampling on the horse, I've been cheated!"

He was so angry that he wanted to kill someone!

This pot should have been Zhao Changhui’s!

That bastard must have figured this out before he turned the blame on him!

But you need to cultivate and nourish your life.

Don’t I, Zhang Chu?

Grass mud horse! This matter is not over!

As I thought about it, the clay pot market has arrived!

Crockpot market.

As the name suggests, it is a place to sell some earthen porcelain pots, pots and jars.

All residents of Jintian Prefecture, from Zhongming Ding Food House to Jiatu Sibi House, if you want to buy some pots and jars, they will come here to choose from because there are a wide range of varieties here.

This is the same as the cattle and sheep market that almost concentrates all large-scale livestock transactions in Wuding County.

It was still afternoon.

There are still many pedestrians on the street.

Zhang Chu led a group of younger brothers holding swords and guns to appear at the intersection, but it did not attract much attention.

There are so many people dancing guns and sticks in Jintian Mansion, and ordinary people are numb!

Seeing this, Zhang Chu pulled out the Yanling Knife with a deep face, took a deep breath, and shouted: "Qinglong helps to do things, idlers avoid it!"

"Qinglong helps to do things, idle people avoid it!"

Li Gouzi shouted in unison with the younger brothers.

When the words came out, the streets were in a mess.

The big girl and the little wife hid around in panic while holding the corner of her skirt.

The rogue was terrified and he was hiking everywhere!

Many buyers even took advantage of the chaos and left. The merchants did not dare to say anything, for fear of causing harm to the fish in the pond.

In a few breaths, the streets were filled with crowds, and they were empty and ready to run.

Zhang Chu didn't experience the feeling of a pure street tiger when he was a rich second generation on Earth in his previous life, but instead experienced it in this Dali Dynasty.

However, Zhang Chu did not feel that he was very majestic.

I just feel sad.

The sadness of having no power and no power!

He stood calmly at the intersection of the long street, pulled out a sweat towel from his waist, and slowly tied the Yanling knife to his palm.

When many of his younger brothers saw this, they followed suit, either untied the hair rope, pulled out the belt, and tied the weapons to their palms.

Before the war, tying weapons was almost a convention for Zhang Chu and his group.

Soon, the chaotic footsteps sounded from far to near.

A group of messy men rushed from the other side of the long street. Judging from the number of people, there were at least twenty or thirty!

The leader was a strong man in black who was less than seven feet tall and had a short sword hanging on his waist.

The visitor stopped several feet away in front of Zhang Chu, pointed at Zhang Chu with great momentum and shouted: "Who is coming?"

Zhang Chu leaned on a long sword and said expressionlessly: "Qinglong Gang, Heihu Hall, Zhang Chu!"

The man in black frowned when he heard this, bowed his hands and said in a deep voice: "It turns out it is Lord Zhang, I'm disrespectful!"

Zhang Chu replied indifferently: "I dare not be accused of it! You are Yang Hong, the leader of the Yang Gang?"

The man in black nodded, then looked at Zhang Chu in confusion and said, "My Poisonous Snake Gang and Lord Zhang have no resentment in the past, and there have been no revenge recently. Why did Lord Zhang offend me Poisonous Snake Gang?"

Zhang Chu raised his eyebrows, "Don't you know?"

Yang Hong looked confused: "What do you know?"

Zhang Chu sneered and said, "You poisonous snake helped you step into the cattle and sheep market today... Of course, this matter has nothing to do with me. The cattle and sheep market is Sihaitang, not from my Heihutang. If you want to stand out, you shouldn't be

It was me, Zhang Chu, who came to stand up."

"But your people shouldn't ruin my business, that's all, I'll cut my people... Gang Yang should give me an explanation today!"

After hearing this, Yang Hong's first reaction was to turn her head and look at the younger brother behind her.

This time, Zhang Chu knew it!

If Zhao Changhui hadn't caused trouble to the east, he would have taken off his head and sent Zhao Changhui to kick it as a ball!

After a while, Yang Hong turned around and said, "This matter was indeed the negligence of my brothers under my command. He accidentally injured the brothers under Lord Zhang. If the medicine is needed, I will bear it with all my strength!"

He did not deny it, but instead offered to pay for the decoction. This attitude is unbearable.

This is also the prestige that Zhang Chu had set in the previous battle of Sihaitang, Wei Jiangong, the fragrant master of the Eight Gate.

It should be noted that the Master of the Fragrance of the Eight Gate Gang, like the Master of Sihai Hall, each of the three-point land in the west of the city is a great man who has been famous for a long time and has a name and a name.

Although the Viper Snake Gang is also called "gang", its strength is far inferior to that of the Eight Gang's branch in its heyday.

Zhang Chu can kill Wei Jiangong, of course he can also kill Yang Hong!

Now Yang Hong has offered to pay for the medicine, which is actually equivalent to admitting her guilt towards Zhang Chu in disguise and saving Zhang Chu's face.

If there weren't those troublesome things about being bullshit, Zhang Chu really wanted to just use the donkey to finish the matter.

But no!

The Qinglong Gang needs to use the Viper Snake Gang to establish its authority!

Zhang Chu needs it too!

"I can afford some medicine. I don't need to worry about Gang Yang... It's just the brothers under my command, all of them are in my temper. If someone slashes, they must be chopped back, otherwise they won't be able to sleep at night.

!”

Zhang Chu stared at Yang Hong with his eyes tightly, "The Yang Gang is mainly for convenience, it is best to hand over the people who cut my brothers to me!"

Yang Hong's face suddenly turned ashen.

There is a saying that if you scold others, you won’t expose your shortcomings, and if you hit others in the face!

Zhang Chu forced him to work with someone, and this was to slap him in the face!

If he really had a hand, he was afraid that his brother would turn around and turn against him!

Yang Hong pinched the short sword scabbard around her waist, but did not pull it out, and asked Zhang Chu with the last glimmer of hope: "Lord Zhang is nothing to talk about?"

Zhang Chu also tightened the Yanling Knife in his hand, but smiled lightly, "You are not a brainless idiot. From the moment you stepped into the cattle and sheep market, you should know that this is not a problem.

Talk!”

What I mean is that this is no longer your personal grudge between you and me, but the grudge between your Poisonous Snake Gang and my Qinglong Gang.

Yang Hong let out a light breath, pulled out the short sword around her waist, and said in a deep voice: "So, the leader of the gang will ask Master Zhang for his tricks!"

Zhang Chu was still laughing: "This way, you and I will fight one-on-one, I will win, you will hand over your partner, you will win, and you will give up the matter... How about it?"

When Yang Hong heard this, she glanced at the younger brother behind Zhang Chu and sneered, as if she was mocking Zhang Chu for his good plan.

But he finally agreed: "A word is certain?"

He felt that he was not as good as Wei Jiangong, the Eight Gate Gang, and he didn't want to die, so he had to agree!

As for losing and giving the person to his wife... he has tried his best. Although he lost face, it is an explanation for his opponent's subordinates.

Say a thousand and tell ten thousand, nothing is more important than your own life!
Chapter completed!
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