Zhao Jinliang, the leader of Hong'an Society, personally filled Fang Tianyuan with wine. Zhuo Zhenhai picked up the big bowl in front of him: "These two jars are sorghum that I specially brought from the Northeast. Fang Ye is a VIP guest of our Triad Association. Of course, I want to bring out the most powerful wine to entertain you!"

Fang Tianyuan smiled: "Brother Zhenhai, you are polite. My main purpose today is not to drink?" Zhuo Zhenhai nodded and poured the wine in the bowl on the ground: "Sang Dog, Sand Dog! After drinking this glass of wine, go with confidence! If you have any unfulfilled wishes, brothers will do it for you!"

Fang Tianyuan also spilled the wine on the ground like him, and Zhao Jinliang added wine to the two of them. Zhuo Zhenhai said to everyone: "Today I will announce something in front of everyone. Sang Gou set up an ambush in the name of Hongyi Society to harm the Red Pink Tiger who wanted to harm Hutchison. It violated the rules of the world. Although he was dead, he was inevitably guilty. I decided to expel him from Hutchison from today!" Xiao Yu was secretly amused: "It turns out that the underworld also had the saying that he was expelled from the party!"

Fang Tianyuan was slightly stunned. He immediately understood Zhuo Zhenhai's real purpose. The cause of the whole thing was that Sang Gou wanted to kill the Red Pink Leopard, and Hongyi Society was obviously in the wrong. Now that Zhuo Zhenhai cleared the dead Sang Gou's door, it means that Sang Gou's fault has nothing to do with the Sanhe Association, and the previous matter has come to an end.

Now the red pink tiger cut off Jiang Shouren's tendons and became the focus of the problem. Zhuo Zhenhai changed his tone and came to this question: "Brother Tianyuan, your subordinate Red pink tiger crossed the boundary and cut off the legs of the smiley tiger. How should we calculate this account?" Fang Tianyuan smiled and picked up the wine bowl: "I came today to talk to Brother Zhenhai about how to solve this problem!"

Zhao Jinliang, who had been standing next to him, couldn't help but say: "What are you talking about? Blood debts and blood debts! You also pick out the tendons of the red pink tiger. This matter is considered to be clear!"

Zhuo Zhenhai looked at Zhao Jinliang coldly: "Brother Liang has a good idea!" His tone was full of mockery, and Zhao Jinliang's face suddenly turned red. He immediately became silent. It was indeed not as good as he could speak now.

Fang Tianyuan laughed twice and drank the wine in the bowl in one sip: "The Hongfenhu is indeed doing something wrong, I will definitely give an explanation to my fellow practitioners in the world!"

Zhuo Zhenhai suddenly said, "I heard that there are red pink tigers in your Hutchison's lineup for fireworks this year?" Fang Tianyuan nodded: "Not bad!" Zhuo Zhenhai said meaningfully: "If the red pink tiger can appear safely at the fireworks club, then Hutchison will definitely lose?"

Fang Tianyuan heard what he meant. He could not pursue this matter, but the premise must be based on Hutchison's voluntary concessions in the fireworks. A mere smile on his face doesn't matter to Zhuo Zhenhai, not to mention that this kid has long had a two-minded heart for the three associations. What Zhuo Zhenhai really cares about is Ding Caipao, who represents the status of the martial arts world.

Fang Tianyuan smiled faintly: "The whereabouts of the Red Pink Tiger are now unknown, and it is not necessarily clear whether she will appear at the fireworks meeting at that time!" He tactfully rejected the conditions proposed by Zhuo Zhenhai, and his status in the martial arts world cannot be compromised.

A trace of cold light appeared in Zhuo Zhenhai's eyes. He coughed. A middle-aged man in a black casual outfit slowly walked out from behind him. His eyes stared at Zhu Hou: "Are you Zhu Hou?" Xiao Yu was surprised to find that this man was actually speaking standard Beijing dialect.

Zhu Hou nodded, and he felt a keen sense of evil spirit from the other party.

"My name is Hu Zhongwu, it's Hongxing's 426 Red Stick. I want to fight you!"

Zhuo Zhenhai smiled and said, "Awu just came from the mainland and was thrown into my disciples. His biggest wish is to be the Double Flower Red Stick of the Triad Association! Unfortunately, he has never had many opportunities to perform!" He paused for a moment, looked around everyone, and finally fell on Hu Zhongwu: "Ahou is the number one master of Hutchison. If you can tie Ahou, you will be the Double Flower Red Stick of our Triad Association!"

Fang Tianyuan sneered: "It seems that Brother Zhenhai is very good at history. Chu Bawang's Hongmen Banquet was actually placed in the incense hall of the Triad Association!" He could no longer contain his anger. Since Hutchison and Triad Association were destined to have a war, he had no scruples.

Zhu Hou said calmly: "Boss, since someone wants to fight me, I will be with you, otherwise people will think that we are looking down on others!" He took off his coat and handed it to Xiao Yu beside him. A red scorpion tattooed on his fair back. The scorpion's tail was arranged longitudinally along the direction of his spine. Every time he took a step forward, the muscles of his body began to slowly tighten, and his whole body was filled with elasticity and strength. The scorpion's pattern also moved with his movements, as if he came back alive.
Chapter completed!