"Now that the matter has been settled, let's destroy the chip. Follow me back to the hall to meet the tiller. Master Ding has something to say to you face to face."

Kuang Qingyun's bright red eyes reflected Li Jun's figure. Although his voice was not loud, his tone was extremely stiff.

He is not persuading, but commanding.

Li Jun felt a sense of oppression similar to that of Yu Kou in Kuang Qingyun, the kind of gaze that seemed to come from a natural enemy.

This is Kuang Qingyun's last patience for Li Jun. If Li Jun doesn't know how to praise him again, then he doesn't mind personally dealing with the fifth brother of the Red Flag who is expected to be promoted.

Even if Master Ding scolds himself, he will not hesitate.

Storms are about to break out in Jigo District, and Brother Muddy Waters Pao must not allow civil strife at this time.

At this point, Li Jun knew that he had no choice, and a deep feeling of powerlessness rose from the bottom of his heart.

Power comes first. Even if I choose to shake the tree with my body now and fight to the death, I will only get four words in the end. I am overestimating my own capabilities.

Respectable, but also sad enough.

The prerequisite for fighting hard is to have a chance to make a comeback, otherwise you will die.

Only by entering the order can you change your fate!

Li Jun clenched the two potions in his left hand, and his desire for power in his heart was stronger than ever before!

Click.

The chip pulled out from Sun Jiu was crushed into powder and slowly sprinkled from Li Jun's fingers.

Kuang Qingyun once again showed a warm smile on his face, nodded and said: "Let's go."

"You picked my situation, killed my henchmen, and now you just want to leave. Is it so easy in the world?"

At this moment, a cold voice floated in from the gate of the boxing ring.

The moment Li Jun heard this voice, the hairs all over his body stood up, and the anger and murderous intent in his chest almost burst out.

"Zhao Dou!"

Zhao Dou leaned against the secret door of the boxing ring, wearing a Western embroidered shirt that was not part of the traditional clothing of the Ming Empire.

"Why are you shouting so loudly?"

Zhao Dou licked his ears lazily and walked forward with a swaying step, his domineering arrogance as real as the essence.

"Li Jun, your fate is really great. Neither the Sacrifice Sword Society nor the Tianfu Guards can kill you! Now you actually dare to step on my territory. What, you want to use evidence from Sun Jiu to crucify me?"

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Zhao Dou's face suddenly turned ferocious, and he said fiercely: "Why don't you die? If you die, do I need to break up with him so early?"

The man in Zhao Dou's words is undoubtedly his uncle, Zhao Ding.

Li Jun was not in the mood to pay attention to this arrogant mad dog at this time, and stared at the large figure gradually appearing behind him with a livid face.

These people were all wearing black trench coats, with a frosty-faced geisha embroidered on the front of the trench coat, holding a blood-stained sword in their mouths.

There is only one type of people in Jige District who would wear such clothes - the Sacrificial Sword Society!

Kuang Qingyun didn't know when he stood next to Li Jun, with the same gloomy expression on his face, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Zhao Dou, how dare you eat the inside out?!"

"What am I afraid of?"

Zhao Dou seemed to have heard some big joke. He couldn't help but raise his hands to hold his face and laugh loudly. The eyes exposed between his fingers were all crazily red.

"The old man's genes are rotten and he is already half dead! I am his only blood relative, why doesn't he give me the position of the helm?"

Kuang Qingyun said angrily: "Brother Hun Shuipao has never had a rule that a son should inherit his father's throne. Whoever has the ability will take the throne!"

"He is Zhao Ding. As long as he wants, he can do it!" Zhao Dou looked like it was a matter of course.

"The consequences of cheating are only three swords and six holes!"

"I just get back what should be mine!"

"You, a loser who can't even open the genetic lock, do you want to take charge of Brother Muddy Waters Robe?"

"Enough!"

Zhao Dou shouted loudly, the veins on his forehead twitched, and the anger on his face seemed to have substance.

He pulled open the collar of his shirt, and there was a dazzling metallic cold light under his neck.

"Just so that he can look up to me, I almost transformed myself into a bionic slave, but you can't see this! Just because I can't break that damn genetic lock, I'm still a waste."
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"Why are you telling me this?"

Kuang Qingyun opened his mouth, but did not say a word.

He really couldn't find any words to persuade Zhao Dou, who was already paranoid and crazy.

"Since Zhao Ding won't give it to me, I'll get it myself!" Zhao Dou spread his fingers in front of him and slowly clenched them into fists.

Kuang Qingyun said angrily: "So you lured the wolf into the house and joined hands with these Japanese pirates to betray your own people?! Who will obey you if you do this?"

Zhao Dou replied without even thinking: "If you don't obey, kill! Kill until everyone surrenders!"

"Mad dog!"

Every word Zhao Dou said was like a loud slap on Kuang Qingyun's face. Kuang Qingyun felt that what he had done before was like a clown.

You try your best to wipe someone else's butt, but they don't appreciate it at all and instead flip your desk over.

From the moment Zhao Dou led the people from the Sacrifice Sword Society into Jiulong Street in a grand manner, no matter whether he lives or dies today, the Zhao family's reputation among the Muddy Water Pao brothers will be ruined.

Zhao Ding's hard work was ruined in one day, and Kuang Qingyun's idea of ​​seeking unity and stability within the Brother Pao Association became a joke.

Kuang Qingyun was heartbroken: "Do you understand what it means that people who are not from my race will have different hearts? If you cooperate with the Sacrificial Sword Society, you are seeking the skin of a tiger!"

Zhao Dou said disdainfully: "Don't tell me this, I know that winners are princes and losers are bandits!"

"Mr. Kuang, please pay attention to your wording. We are friends of Mr. Zhao, not aliens." A rich and hoarse voice interrupted.

The speaker is slender, with a warrior head, a black tiger head tattooed on his throat, and three tiger-stripe-like wires on each side of his face.

"Fuck you! Hu Zhong, you are a bitch. You dare to interfere in Brother Pao's family affairs. Do you think you have lived too long?"

Kuang Qingyun could no longer maintain his calm look at this moment. He was full of ruthlessness. He inserted the folding fan behind his neck, rolled up his sleeves and cursed:

"If you dare to enter my Kowloon Street with these rotten sweet potatoes and stinky bird eggs called 'ten expensive', I will bleed you one by one today!"

"Brothers, close the door and beat the dog!"

Kuang Qingyun shouted loudly, and a rumbling sound could be heard outside the boxing ring.

This is not thunder, but the sound of countless footsteps.

But Li Jun found that not only Zhao Dou and Hu Zhong, but also the other members of the Sword Sacrifice Association had extremely calm expressions.

It seems that the three thousand muddy robe brothers on Kowloon Street are not taken seriously at all.

What's going on?

Li Jun's heart suddenly froze, and he glanced at Kuang Qingyun from the corner of his eye.

He found that the second sage brother also did not rush to take action after rolling up his sleeves and saying harsh words. Instead, he stood there blankly, as if waiting for someone to appear.

As expected, Totsuka and the senior officials of the Sacrifice Sword Association behind him quietly moved to the left and right, respectfully revealing a passage.

Someone walked out with his hands behind his back and said loudly: "What is the Kowloon Street of Brother Pao? There is only the Kowloon Street of the Ming Dynasty!"

Li Jun's ears heard Kuang Qingyun's heavy breathing and the other party's whispered curses.

"It is indeed this turtle."

Li Jun also knew this big shot who appeared in the finale.
Chapter completed!