All killed?

In a blink of an eye, the high-level corpses of Hele'an were everywhere and destroyed. The boss of the Cauldron was calling on the guy to carry the corpses to the streets, throwing them all into the trash can, and then washing the streets with buckets of clean water.

It was as if the one who died just now was not the famous figures in Hong Kong, Jiujiu, but the beggars who fell dead every day and fellow Taoists who smoked too much smoked and died of excessive smoking.

This is Jiulong City, which is so cold that it makes people feel heartbreaking.

Even old world like Ghost Foot Yang frowned secretly, and his heart was filled with desolation.

It is said that the world is in the world, but at the moment of the end, how many people can die and not corpse on the streets?

Bai Yue'e covered her little mouth and looked at Zhou Wenqiang from a distance, her eyes filled with fear and surprise.

Others saw Zhou Wenqiang's fierce and cruel, cold and ruthless side, but she saw a superman with great force, a tough guy with a strong man with a strong man who had made the sky. The most wonderful thing was that this "tough guy" could be soft and hard, soft and hard. As long as she walked out of the city, she could transform into a gentle and passionate little white-faced man at any time.

If this guy is not gentle and affectionate enough, how could this guy provoke Cao Shijie from the Changle Gang for an actress?

snort!

The girl named Yang Meng has been going to see her secretly. She is just a little chick. What does it taste like? She is far worse than this girl!

But I still have to think of a safe way to deal with her secretly, and I can't let this "conscienceless" bad guy discover it.

If you dare to compete with me for a man, I am afraid that the birthday boy will hang himself and feel that he has long lived?

If Yang Meng died unjustly, Zhou Wenqiang was even more unjust. He didn't know that he had been regarded as a forbidden person by someone, and he had inexplicably turned into a "bad guy with no conscience"...

"What exactly is this bad guy going to do?"

Bai Yue'e was thinking for a while, and couldn't figure out how to get rid of Xia Meng, a strong rival in love, without knowing it. She was tilting her head and worried when she suddenly saw Zhou Wenqiang take something out of her arms.

Then ignite the fire and throw the object to the sky.

"Swoosh!"

A fire rushes into the sky, bursting into a ball of colorful light in the sky, and two words appear in the colorful light - 'Slash!'

Half a minute later, a faint shout of killing came from the direction of Mong Kok. On this quiet night, the killing sound became louder and louder, as if the door to hell was opened and evil ghosts were rampant in the world.

“So that’s what it is…”

Ghost Foot Yang's face changed slightly, she sighed, and looked at Zhou Wenqiang with a clear look.

Even he would like to admire Zhou Wenqiang's martial arts skills. However, Zhou Wenqiang's actions were too fierce and even showed a little "brainless", which reduced him a lot of impression points. But even he, the old man, did not expect that Zhou Wenqiang was not brainless at all, but was well-planned!

Tonight, it was not a meeting at all, nor was it a "cedeserting land for peace". Instead, it was a good match and had to eat Helean in one bite and kill the word "六国"!

What a big appetite!

What a great spirit!

What a cruel method!

Ghost-foot Yang sighed secretly, after tonight, everyone in Hong Kong, Jiujiang River and Lake will probably know Zhou Wenqiang's reputation as a fierce man, and no one dares to be involved in the Jiulong City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled City Walled

The descendants of the Li family are really worse than those of the previous generation. They dare to provoke such powerful people. I am afraid that the family's prospects are worrying...

This may be the cause and effect. The Li family was lying on countless bones and founded the family business, but now the retribution has finally come.

Although he sighed a little, Ghost-Foot Yang would no longer worry about the Li family. This time the British Union interfered with the Kowloon City was his final reward to the Li family. The favors and favors of the Li family back then had been used up by him.

From now on, the Li family will die or live, and will never have any relationship with him again!

After Zhou Wenqiang put out a big fireworks, he did not continue to attack Guijiao Yang Yifang. Instead, he returned to his table, picked up a ripe pee beef ball, ate it a few bites, poured a glass of beer, and toasted Guijiao Yang from afar.

"Old Yang, don't be affected by what happened just now. I'll give you a drink!"

"Okay, cheers!"

Ghost Foot Yang, who has not drunk alcohol for many years, made an exception to drink, and even caused someone to pour a big glass of himself.

After drinking for him, the Ying brothers stood up, took three steps forward, and stood in front of him faintly, looking at Zhou Wenqiang with a vigilant expression on his face.

Zhou Wenqiang glanced at the Ying brothers, drank the beer in one sip, picked up the wine glass and took a photo at the ghost foot Yang: "The rebellious boy like Cheng Sanjun should have been killed long ago. Since He Le'an was founded by him, there is no reason to continue to exist."

"I understand, all of them, so if you and your allies are destroyed and Le'an, the Hong Kong and Kowloon will be shaken, but not angry."

"Because, as you said, there is indeed a way to die."

"What I care about is that we are also opponents. I wonder how Boss Zhou is going to treat me, the old man?"

Ghost Foot Yang smiled calmly, waiting for Zhou Wenqiang to answer.

"Old Yang is different from Cheng Sanjun, and the British Union is not even more harmonious and Le'an."

"Even if you don't consider that Mr. Yang was once a hero in the fight against the Neon Kingdom, I have to consider that the League of Legends is huge, with a total of 25,000 49 Crazy people under it."

"My purpose is to make the Jiulong City stable and no one dares to invade again. It is not to cause chaos in the world, nor to be enemies with Mr. Yang, the former hero."

Zhou Wenqiang stood up and smiled and said, "However, the rules of the world are still there. Mr. Yang must explain to me and Jiulong City Village!"

"Yes, according to the rules of the world, unless I fight you to death today and fight for life and death, I have to give in if I want to escape unstoppable!"

Ghost Foot Yang nodded: "My friend Zhou, my old man should do three things:

First, after today, I have paid off the favors I owe to Li family, and I will never be hostile to you, Xiaoyou Zhou, in the future.”

From today's meeting, this is the first time he calls Zhou Wenqiang a "little friend". Everyone in Hong Kong, Jiujiang and the world know that Yang Pingsheng, the only one who can be discussed by the British League, is Ge Zhaohuang, the leader of the Hongmen!

When the Ying brothers heard this, they trembled and looked at Zhou Wenqiang in disbelief.

Zhou Wenqiang smiled and said, "I understand, Mr. Yang, please continue."

"Secondly, the British Union will compensate the losses suffered by the residents of the city. You might as well tell me that even if you are willing to bow your head and give up the interests of the city today, the British Union will still make compensation. After all, it is for my personal affairs, but it will cause these residents to suffer losses. It is my fault, and there is nothing to say."

Zhou Wenqiang nodded and smiled, "I have calculated the amount of compensation. In the past two days, the total losses suffered by the residents of the city were 20,000 Hong Kong dollars, but I think it should be ten times more, that is, 200,000."

"But I will fall into the Li family. Since Li Lao San is the initiator, he should bear it! Mr. Yang just needs to bring me a word to him."

"In addition to the compensation of 200,000 yuan, if the Li family wants to enter the Kowloon City, the investment required will be increased by 300,000 yuan, which means a total of 600,000 yuan. In addition, the profit distribution that had been negotiated before will be reduced by 10%!"

Ghost Foot Yang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You are going to empty the Li family. It's like killing people with a blunt knife, so cruel."

"Haha, if Li Lao San can't accept it, I can't take him to play, but I will still ask him to get the 200,000 yuan compensation in person."

Zhou Wenqiang smiled and said, "If you waited until then, Li Lao San would definitely regret it very much. He would regret not paying the money earlier."

"Okay, I will definitely bring it."

Ghost Foot Yang continued: "There is a third, and the British Union will send you a message to the Hong Kong and Jiujiang River and support you as the king of the city."

"My friend Zhou, don't underestimate the British League's interrogation statement. Kowloon City Village belongs to the Hong Kong and Kowloon Rivers and the British League's statement is equivalent to announcing that you have successfully planted the flag. In the future, if you want to enter the Kowloon City Village, you must follow the rules of "inflag planting" and you will never use the "outside the plate". Xiao friend Zhou, I also believe that after this night, no one in the Hong Kong and Kowloon Rivers and Kowloon Rivers and Kowloon Rivers and Kowloon Rivers and Kowloon Rivers and Kowloons will dare to provoke you, the "New Territories Tiger" anymore."

"Thank you, Mr. Yang, for thinking so thoughtful about me."

"Now I finally understand why Qi Xiang said that although the League of England is powerful, it has always been 'being kind to others'. This is probably the reason why the League of England can stand firm in Hong Kong, Kowloon, right?"

Zhou Wenqiang looked at the ghost-foot Yang and suddenly smiled: "Only people make three rules and regulations and say it's over, but I know that it's not time to celebrate with champagne."

"Because I've guessed that Mr. Yang probably has a fourth one."

Ghost Foot Yang was stunned and laughed: "Interesting, interesting, Xiaoyou Zhou knows my old man's intentions? Yes, the fourth one is: I asked Ghost Foot Yang to lower my head, even if you have to show your true skills, if you lose your skills to me, the previous three promises will naturally be invalid!"

"Okay! I have heard that Mr. Yang is a master of leg skills. He once relied on his own to combine the essence of each leg skills of the twelve ways of Tan Legs, Killing and Dingling Legs in one pot. There is also legend that Mr. Yang has been taught by a generation of hero Huang Feihong. He is the first master of leg skills in Hong Kong Island and even the entire southern martial arts world!"

"Even if there is no today's incident, I want to come to the door to learn about it. Mr. Yang, please!"

As he said that, Zhou Wenqiang stood up and walked towards Ghost Foot Yang.

The Ying brothers instinctively wanted to stop him, but were stopped by the ghost foot Yang Yu: "Huaqiang, Daqiang, you get out of the way. This is a competition, not a desperate effort, why are you nervous?"

After saying that, he stood up, stood opposite Zhou Wenqiang, and smiled and said, "It is rare that you can practice the iron cloth shirt to this level, but the best defense you should have heard of is actually attack. Just practicing horizontally can never become a real master of national martial arts."

"As the saying goes, hands are two doors, and you can hit people with your feet!"

Zhou Wenqiang shook his head: "Not necessarily, if Mr. Yang can't open my door, how can he hit someone?"

"Is that so? Then you just take my old man and take a look!"
Chapter completed!