"We should also find these two people quickly to reduce our disasters as soon as possible. It is best to clean up Wang Ying and Li Tubi and others. If everything goes well, then our event can really rest assured and I can retire with confidence. Guangxu, if I retire this time, you will be the first person and lead the event to continue to develop."

Guangxu smiled, shook his head, and then said, "A new force has recently appeared. This force is becoming more and more powerful. And now the entire Longcheng, along with the surrounding cities, is their sphere of influence. They have some background backers, and the person who leads the lead is Han Biao. He has made a mistake before, but someone has come out for the event."

"Normal, our circle is so messy now, so there will definitely be some new people around you, it doesn't matter."

"The little flat head that just helped you up is Han Biao's subordinate. It seems that the position in Han Biao's gang is quite high. Moreover, if I guess well, he is hiding here, hiding something. Something should have happened again, so he escaped. This kid lives upstairs."

"I saw this kid with a social atmosphere, but he was a good person. He helped me up just now."

Guangxu smiled. The two of them said one by one, and the topic was not on the small flat head, that is, Sun Qizhan stayed for too long. Outside their room, Sun Qizhan hummed a little song, looking indifferent, and the breakfast in his hand happened to pass their floor and went upstairs to go home...

Dong Yufan is a newly-established helm leader under the grand event, and his home lives in the famous wealthy area of ​​Yucheng. Dong Yufan has three large entertainment clubs in Yucheng, two large hotels, and one that is never open to the public. Teahouse. This teahouse is quite large and is located in the suburbs of the city.

The teahouse has only one floor, which is an ancient building. Although it only has one floor, the area is still quite large. As soon as you enter the door, you will see the teahouse hall. On the side are separated small halls. Bypassing the front hall, you can reach the backyard with specialized personnel. The backyard is a large size. In the backyard, there is a Siheyuan. The room in the middle of the Siheyuan has a very nice name, called Sanyi Hall, and Sanyi Hall enshrines a statue of Jinguan Gong.

Now, in this huge yard, at least dozens of people stood, Dong Yufan's figure appeared in front of Guan Gong's statue. In the room, there were six people in total. Dong Yufan stood in the front, with the five people in the back, two in the second row and three in the third row. These five people were all powerful generals under Dong Yufan. Every day on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, they would gather here to kneel down to worship Guan Gong. This was a very important ceremony for them and they could not be neglected.

Dong Yufan was the first to kneel in front of Guan Gong with incense in his hand. He folded his hands together, and behind him, everyone followed him and repeated his movements. Everyone knelt down, kowtowed, and burned incense. The whole scene was very solemn and solemn. There were many people around him, busying themselves, so I would like to help.

At the entrance of the teahouse, an Audi car stopped at this time, and Shun got off the car. After getting off, he sorted out his collar. The co-pilot was Liu Zifeng, two of them, one in front and one behind, entered the teahouse directly. The door of the teahouse was not locked, and he pushed it open with a light push.

There were three or four waiters standing at the door, two men and two women. When they saw the two men and Liu Zifeng coming in, the waiters also surrounded them and stood in front of the two men. One of them said directly, "Two, sorry, who are you looking for here? Our teahouse is not open to the public, I'm sorry."

Several people said, blocking their way. Zhao Feng looked at the layout of the teahouse and smiled from the side, and said directly, "When did this ceremony of kneeling down to worship Guan Gong on the first and fifteenth day of the year every year? It was passed down from me. Zhuang Chou and the others have carried forward this, so there are the habits and beliefs that Dong Yufan and others have formed with Zhuang Chou for many years. Dong Yufan is really interesting. Even if they set up a teahouse, they will make it exactly the same as Zhuang Chou, and even the layout and decoration are the same. It is interesting."

As he smiled and said, he hugged the man's neck. A syringe appeared in his hand and pierced directly into the man's neck. When the man struggled, it was too late. The syringe was injected into his neck. He was still struggling at the beginning, but soon began to twitch, fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

The two women beside him roared directly, and Huang Feng smiled at them, reached out and gestured with a shushing gesture. Another man fell into Liu Zifeng's arms, and the blood was splattered on Liu Zifeng's face.

The two of them stood there, looking at all the layout of the teahouse. Soon, just behind them, Chen Wensong came in. When he came in, there were a large number of people following him, and dozens of them had to be behind him. Guangying stood there and lit the cigarette. When Chen Wensong came in, he was holding a spirit card in his hand, and the name of the insect cuckold was on the spirit card.

Huang Feng held the cigarette in his mouth and turned around and walked inside. Huang Feng walked in front. Liu Zifeng followed behind Huang Feng. The people behind him all followed. When Huang Feng walked into the yard, he looked at the dense crowds of people in the yard. Their ceremony was not over yet. Huang Feng and his group were all standing in the yard and did not move.

Yun Feng took out a piece of white cloth from his pocket and wrapped it around his forehead. At the same time, everyone behind him took out the white cloth prepared in advance. This was an obvious revenge. He wanted to avenge the cuckold. This large group of people stood there with great momentum. The people on Dong Yufan's side were also very fierce, with no fear on his face and ready for war at any time.

Looking at the lifelike Guan Gong statue in front of him, Zhao Feng and his group were waiting for Dong Yufan and finished all the ceremony. Then Dong Yufan turned around and saw Zhao Feng. There was a smile on his lips and walked out of the crowd. The people next to him subconsciously moved away from him. Zhao Feng walked to Dong Yufan and looked at Guan Erye in front of him. He knelt down himself, clasped his fists with his hands, "bang, bang, bang!" and kowtowed three times.

Then Yun Fei took out three incense sticks from the side, lit them, and inserted them into the incense burner. He turned his head and stared at Dong Yufan, "I'm here to clean up the door today." After saying that, Yun Fei took out the gun from the side and pointed the gun at Dong Yufan's forehead. Almost at the same time, the four or five people behind Dong Yufan raised the weapons in their hands.

The guns of these five people were all aimed at Tong Feng. Tong Feng was not afraid at all. He looked at Dong Yufan with a smile, "One hundred you can't catch up with my brother's life, so today, let everyone here be buried with you."

After Zhao Feng finished speaking, he smiled slightly. Soon, Chen Wensong came from behind. He held the tablet of the Chou and raised it high, standing at the door of the Sanyi Hall, holding the tablet, and holding the tablet, the gun still aimed at Dong Yufan. After a moment, he yelled three times from the side, "Kill!!!!!! Kill!!!!!!"

As soon as Tong Feng finished speaking, a dagger appeared in Liu Zifeng's hand around him, and he jumped into the crowd as soon as possible. As Liu Zifeng jumped into the crowd, everyone in his hand appeared and rushed into the yard. Almost at the same time, the people in the yard also moved, "Fight with them!!!!" Both sides shouted and fought and then went on. Liu Zifeng was like a god of killing in the crowd, with daggers in one hand, wherever he passed, The sword was fatal, and the crowd behind him was slashing wildly. The groups of people following Liu Zifeng and the others were all red darts from the grand event, and they were all very skilled. How could the people on Dong Yufan here be able to deal with? This time, when he came to deal with Dong Yufan, he almost tried his best. This was the rhythm of Dong Yufan's death and swearing to avenge the insects. The double-reversal chopping and slaughter quickly became a one-sided posture.

Although the people in Dong Yufan's yard were not opponents of those Red Darts, none of them retreated one by one. Even if they died, they would bite off the flesh of Red Darts before they died. Liu Zifeng and his group of people were really cruel. The sword was fatal. Although Dong Yufan and his group of people on the opposite side could not compare with Liu Zifeng, the yard was so big that they could not use their skills. The two sides had obviously red eyes. Although the people on Dong Yufan's side could not beat Liu Zifeng and others, these people were like mad dogs, and everyone went there with the idea of ​​dying together.

The intensity of the fight between the two sides was like a volcano erupting. There were blood everywhere, corpses everywhere, and people covered with blood on their faces. They fell to the ground, widened their eyes and bit each other desperately. This was the real bayonet. Soon, fewer and fewer people on Dong Yufan's side. As their number became fewer and fewer, the situation was slaughtered. The whole scene was almost a purgatory on earth. Liu Zifeng had become a bloody man with a dagger inserted in his lower abdomen. There were so many people around him, so messy and so small. Who can guarantee that he would not be injured? He couldn't care about so many. Seeing that the people on Dong Yufan's side were about to be slaughtered, a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!