"Brothers, sisters! Handsome guys, beauties! Little brothers, young ladies!"

The first step to be in command is to repeat the title back and forth. Wangzai Xiaoliu can be regarded as the ultimate in this regard.

"Now it is the time for the life and death of the Hudong Alliance. The hostility has already reached our heads. If we don't defeat them, we will have to swallow our anger and be humiliated!"

Take the second step to command, analyze the sinister situation, and tell the reality the more miserable the better.

"Of course, I believe that all brothers and sisters will be able to unite and defeat Cats in one fell swoop in this gang battle is justice, and achieve the final and most brilliant victory!"

The third step to do the command is to draw a big pie, first praise the gang members and inspire people.

These three steps seem clichéd and unnutrition, but someone pays the bill. After hearing Wang Zai Xiaoliu's instigation, the cheers of the gangs gathered around him, "I will win, I will win" one after another. What's even more excessive is that there are a group of brainless fans holding a sign with the name of Wang Zai Xiaoliu, and crazily calling Wang Zai Xiaoliu for ca11!

Oh my God, there are too many scenes, I can't watch it all day.

"I will win! I will win!" A wave of stronger sounds came overwhelmed.

The cat's waist was dodging for a day and his eardrum shook. He looked in the direction of the sound, and his eyes were unknowingly attracted to the opposite side of Shuhe.

This powerful wave of sound comes from the opposite side of Shuhe, where the Mao Zhiyi's gangs are gathered majestic. Although they are much less than the Hudong Alliance in number, they seem to be all elite soldiers and their momentum is actually a little higher than the Hudong Alliance.

The cat's waist was hiding for a day, taking advantage of the rising sun that penetrated the morning mist, and quickly glanced at the lineup opposite. However, he didn't expect that in this quick glance, he actually saw a beautiful woman wearing a plain white and noble fairy couple's love fashion.

"Brother Cat, look at that, standing next to Kejiema, but Miss Xianzhi?" The little monk Xu Zhu also saw Xianzhi and pointed at her and asked the cat's waist to hide for a day.

The cat nodded for a day without saying anything.

Xianzhi's strength is just like the cat, which is gathered by a group of great gods. Although she cannot be particularly in front of her, she is the sworn sister of the gang leader Kjema after all. It is reasonable to stand in the middle of the crowd.

"Kejema? Where? Which one is Kejema? Let me point it out and let Master Dao see. That is a person who exists like the myth of our Wudang Sect!" Although the two sides fought for so long, Zhao Tianshi, the father who had been huddling in the rear, had never seen Kejema before, and was so excited that he couldn't tell the difference between the enemy and me.

Nei Youyou, Ni Meng and Shen Xiaoer had never seen Kejiema, and they all looked at the opposite side curiously. After all, Kejiema is the top of the pyramid, so it is normal that they can arouse their curiosity.

"Who is Kejiema? The sloppy middle-aged man next to Miss Xianzhi?" Zhao Tianshi's father was shocked and could not believe his eyes.

The other three girls were also surprised. In their opinion, as the largest master and richest man in the Tianlong world, Kejiema should naturally wear bright and brilliant. But the middle-aged man in front of him only wore an ordinary Wudang sect entry-level fashion, with his head and beard without any brides. Looking at this look and dress, how could he look like a little master?

"Kejema! In the past, you relied on your own and your gang's strength to bully the weak everywhere. Today, our Hudong Alliance will eliminate the harm for the people and destroy you, the so-called largest gang of Tianlong! Brothers, let me work with you to uphold justice and eliminate Kejema!"

A thick and thick voice with a strong and full of energy came from our side. The cat's waist was hiding for a day and was shocked by the powerful sound.

The caller was a middle-aged man wearing a gorgeous imperial outfit. When the middle-aged man shouted, Wang Zai Xiaoliu could only stand respectfully behind him. From this, it can be judged that the identity of this middle-aged man must be extraordinary.

"The gang leader is right, uphold justice and wipe out Kejiema! Uphold justice and wipe out Kejiema..." After the middle-aged man said that, the voices of echoing were overwhelming.

"Who is this middle-aged man?" Mao Yao hid for a day and asked the little monk Xu Zhu in a low voice.

The little monk Xu Zhu had a hint of awe in his eyes and whispered: "That's the leader of the little monk's gang where the fox goes, Sunset!"

This person is Xiyang Zhang! No wonder he has such a strong aura! He can't help but look at Xiyang Zhang Huali's back for a day.

To be honest, although I currently belong to Xiyang Zhang's camp, compared to Kaema and Xiyang Zhang, I still prefer Kaema to hide for a day, not only because he is Xianzhi's righteous brother, but also because Kaema once let him go in the previous gang battle. But because Kaema and Xiyang Zhang dressed completely oppositely. Compared with Xiyang Zhang, Kaema can be said to be quite friendly to the people.

"Haha! I want to wipe out me? Just because of your sunset, Zhang is a little overestimated, right?" Kejiema's even louder voice came from the other side of the Shu River.

Although it was separated by a river that was several hundred meters wide, the sound was clearly in the ears of the cat's waist, which had been hiding for a day.

"Aren't you known as the Hudong Alliance? Why is it the only one of you, Sunset Zhang, who is Nanqiang Liu? Where are you hiding as a turtle?" Kejiema sneered loudly.

"Hahaha! There is no need to deal with you, the leader of the Nanqiang Liu Gang, I am enough!" Xiyang Zhang retorted without hesitation.

"Haha! What you said is better than singing! You are the only one? I am fighting you one-on-one now. Do you dare? The gang members who led two gangs were so embarrassed to say such messy words as you were alone. Your face is so thick!" Kejiema said with deep contempt.

Xiyang Zhang snorted coldly: "Hmph! What age is it that I still fight alone? Fighting with you one-on-one? I don't want to do it!"

...

The confrontation between Kejiema and Xiyang Zhang lasted for more than half an hour before it was announced to be over.

He was stunned for a day when he was hiding. He used to think that only small people like him would care whether they could win in the confrontation with others. Unexpectedly, two legendary god-like figures like Kejiema and Xiyang Zhang would even curse such down-to-earth words, and it seemed that they would care more about the final result than him.

After a long time of fighting, the sun had risen very high, and the last trace of fog shrouded above Shuhe Ancient Town also faintly dissipated. At this time, the vision was much wider, and the cat's waist was hiding for a day before suddenly appearing. On Shuhe, which was originally empty, dozens of stone bridges built with white marble were found for no reason.

Each of those stone bridges has a very wide bridge deck, which is visually enough to allow ten people to pass side by side. The bridge deck is full of battle flags, obviously for the preparations for the subsequent gang war.

No wonder Kejiema and Xiyang Zhang Neng cursed each other so leisurely just now. It turned out that both sides were buying time for building bridges.

(End of this chapter)

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