Fan Tingsun was a little strange. Generally, people around the world would sell their faces first, persuade them more and more to think that harmony is the most important, and even set up wine and dishes, eating and talking. Maybe people who originally had hatreds would become drunk and meet with friends as soon as they drank.

But although Qi Weiwen followed the rules, she was too cold. She just said something to persuade her and kept proclaiming the rules, saying that the success or failure of the incident had nothing to do with the Hongmen.

It always makes him feel something is wrong...

After exchanging a look with the glasses, Fan Tingsun frowned secretly. Maybe he was thinking too much?

In any case, for the future development of the Anqing Gang, we will make peace with Wanglaoji today, even if it is a loss of face, it doesn’t matter.

Thinking of this, Fan Tingsun laughed: "Mr. Ji, this incident is indeed the wrong one.

I thought that if those gamblers win money, they would sooner or later throw the money in tobacco or chicken wardrobe. As the saying goes, no one will save money. Anyway, everyone will be earned by others, so it would be better for us to make money.

Actually, this money comes from Mr. Ji’s guests. I have long thought about sharing profits with Mr. Ji. Alas, isn’t this just getting angry before I could talk to Mr. Ji?

Misunderstandings are actually misunderstandings!”

Wang Laoji laughed: "If you beat your mother, Fan Ye said it was a misunderstanding, then it must be a misunderstanding.

Yes, I don’t know how Mr. Fan wants to talk to me?"

Fan Tingsun glanced at the 'glasses' and smiled and said, "Mr. Ji is willing to talk, so everything is easy to discuss.

I am in charge of Liu Si'an, the leader of Anqing Gang, and the company is in charge of economics and account transactions. From the following, the profits we have earned from the customers of the Zihua stall during this period should be 30% of the profits we have made from Ji Ye.

Master Ji, 30% is already a lot.

After all, you don’t have to do anything, you just have an extra income.”

"You are paralyzed!

30%?

You think you are sending the beggar!"

Before Wang Laoji could answer, Zhou Wenqiang suddenly burst out and punched his glasses hard.

There was only one table between the two sides, and Zhou Wenqiang is now a street fighter who is now a fake one. His punch is really as fast as lightning. His glasses are ranked as 13th Taishang Beach. He only had time to dodge half of his body, but Zhou Wenqiang punched him on his left arm.

"Click!"

The crisp sound of broken bones came into everyone's ears, and glasses were also a master who practiced martial arts all year round and squeezed his muscles and bones. Zhou Wenqiang's left arm was broken with a punch.

Although he had the brain, he was confused on the spot. He quickly took two steps back and shouted: "Zhou Sir, you can discuss the conditions again, why do you have to take action!"

Even the old fox like Fan Tingsun didn't react for a moment. He was thinking about the future development of the Anqing Gang, and he tried to make peace with Wanglaoji, and said loudly: "Master Ji, we are very sincere..."

boom!

Before he finished speaking, the entire mahogany table was kicked up by Zhou Wenqiang and smashed it to the face!

At the same time, Zhou Wenqiang jumped over the table, bent his knees in the air, and crashed into his glasses. He was holding the seat under his butt just now, and smashing it down like a forceful slash of Huashan.

The glasses are already injured, so it is best to kill them. Kill him first to establish the victory.

The glasses reacted in danger, but unfortunately the left arm was broken and the balance of the body was affected. There was no time to dodge. He could only grit his teeth and raise his right arm to block Zhou Wenqiang's knee hit.

At the same time, the neck is tightened and the head is bulging, and the back is ready to be hit by Zhou Wenqiang's seat.

He was really smart and had a good judgment. The one who really killed Zhou Wenqiang in these two attacks should be this knee hit.

Unfortunately, he forgot that he was injured and responded to the crisis, and his strength was less than 70% of his usual strength.

He even misjudged the strength of a street fighting master.

Click!

Zhou Wenqiang knocked his knee and directly broke his right hand. The seat in his hand also roared and hit his back. The entire mahogany seat exploded and exploded into pieces of wood chips.

The entire spine of the glasses was broken into more than a dozen pieces, and fell softly to the ground like a pile of mud. Zhou Wenqiang kicked his throat with a kick, and he was already dead.

It took Zhou Wenqiang less than five seconds to start the campaign to kill Glasses, a master ranked 13th Taishang Beach.

"not good!

They didn't want to negotiate peace at all, but set up a kill trap!

Everyone will fight out and you will have vitality only when you leave the warehouse!”

Fan Tingsun jumped away from the mahogany table that was smashing towards him, and saw that his glasses were knocked to the ground by Zhou Wenqiang. At the same time, he saw that Wanglaoji, the coach, and Ashi had already come over, and immediately realized that the other party was going to kill him today.

Wang Laoji laughed: "Punish your mother!

You damn fan, you have nothing to do with your baby!

Want to leave?

Can you still leave?"

As he said that, he waved his fists and rushed towards Fan Tingsun.

The coach had no one else in his eyes, and he was fighting with the quick knife Xiang Yun.

Both of them were first-class experts, and they immediately suppressed Fan Tingsun and Xiang Yun.

Xiang Yun can still tie the coach with a quick knife within a hundred moves, but Fan Tingsun cannot. Kung Fu is not his strength, so he only met a few times and hit Wanglaoji with a punch. It all depends on the open field and the agility of the people, so he dodged and fought around.

The only one who was temporarily at a disadvantage was A Shi. Although he was a double flower red stick from the Chaozhou Gang, he was still a little helpless when facing the cigarette holder ranked 13th Taibao.

Zhou Wenqiang glanced at the battle situation and flew to Ashi.

At this time, A Shi had just been punched by the cigarette holder and took a few steps back. He felt his arm was so painful that he was shocked. He was shocking the Thirteenth Taibao, and found that Zhou Wenqiang was already standing in front of him.

"Brother Ten, go and check the warehouse door and don't let Fan Tingsun slip away.

Leave this person to me.”

After Zhou Wenqiang became the master of street fighting, he won the glasses in five seconds, and he was very motivated at this moment.

"Zhou Wenqiang, you little red guy!

The life of glasses comes!"

The cigarette holder roared wildly and punched hard.

Zhou Wenqiang looked at him coldly, punched him out, and a "bang" sound was made in the air, as if someone was shaking a whip.

Wanglaoji, who was fighting, was stunned when the coach and Kuaidao heard the sound and looked at Zhou Wenqiang deeply.

Qi Weiwen, who had been standing sideways watching the battle, was also staring at Zhou Wenqiang closely, with a brilliant flash in his beautiful eyes.

The cigarette holder's face changed drastically, but unfortunately he was too late to retreat and dodge.

Zhou Wenqiang's fist had already hit his fist hard.

"ah!"

The cigarette holder screamed, feeling that the other party's fist was cast with steel. It not only directly dispersed the power of his fist, but also rushed in fiercely, breaking his bones and tendons layer by layer.

With just one punch, the right fist of the cigarette holder was destroyed!

Zhou Wenqiang's body was like a ghost, and he quickly touched his body, instantly punching three times, each hitting the front of the cigarette holder.

Accompanied by the harsh sound of a sternum fracture, the cigarette holder blew a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground and died.

Zhou Wenqiang's three punches had already shaken his heart into a mess.

The battle started for only three minutes, and Zhou Wenqiang killed glasses and cigarette holders.
Chapter completed!