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1742 [Stubborn Lords Gather]

Because he had food, Xiang Nan stopped fishing.

He wanted to guard Ning Yong, fearing that the little bastard would fuck him again.

The little bastard is now a famous gangster in Sijiu City. He fights without his life and dares to kill people. Not long after he debuted, he has already stabbed several people.

In comparison, although Zhong Yuemin and others also fought, it was more for the sake of fighting for the moment. They kept their hands open and would not really kill each other.

As the saying goes, those who are violent are afraid of being stunned, and those who are stunned are afraid of losing their lives.

Zhong Yuemin and others are ruthless, but the little bastard is desperate for his life. Therefore, he quickly made a name for himself.

Moreover, because the little bastard came from a poor background, he was extremely hostile to these cadres' children. The people he stabbed were all cadres' children, so he was quite prestigious among the poor children.

In the play, the little bastard fucked Ning Yong. Unfortunately, he died due to excessive injuries.

Ning Wei was just such an elder brother. The two brothers got along very well, so his brother's death was a big blow to him. He would change from an honest and good-natured boy to a ruthless killer who gets excited at the sight of blood. This incident also had something to do with it. relation.

Naturally, Xiang Nan didn't want his eldest brother to be killed by the little bastard again, so he followed him out to play regardless of the weather. He would follow him even if he wasn't allowed, or if it didn't work, he would follow him secretly. In short, he didn't want him to die.



It's Saturday morning in the blink of an eye.

After getting up early and eating, Xiang Nan came to Tianqiao Theater.

Tickets for the ballet "The Red Detachment of Women" will be on sale here today. This is undoubtedly great news for people who generally lacked entertainment life in the 1960s.

Moreover, because there are more people than tickets, whoever can grab the tickets will naturally be quite proud. Therefore, all the gangsters from the Four Nine Cities came to join in the fun.

Ning Yong is one of them, so he is naturally willing to join in the fun.

"I'm telling you, there will definitely be a fight today." He said to Xiang Nan with a smile.

"If there's a fight, don't go there. What if it hurts Chi Yu?" Xiang Nan advised.

As the saying goes, a gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall. He did not understand Ning Yong's death-seeking mentality.

"What do you know? If I don't go to such a lively place, will I still be in the capital in the future?" Ning Yong curled his lips and said.

Xiang Nan also curled his lips, "Just being a gangster, it's not something that brings glory to one's face. So what if you do?"

"Little brat, you know nothing~" Ning Yong scolded, then he finished eating the steamed buns in a few mouthfuls, put his bag on his back, got on his bicycle and left.

Xiang Nan quickly followed.

He knew that the little bastard would definitely go to such a lively occasion.

At that time, if the eldest brother is not smart and offends others, he will be killed with one knife.



After leaving his house, Ning Yong met up with a group of good buddies, and then rode together to the Tianqiao Theater.

Xiang Nan also took the opportunity to get in the car.

Ning Yong originally didn't want to take him with him. After all, no one wanted to have a follower behind him. But he was embarrassed to say that after all, he had been eating a lot of fish from Xiang Nan these days.

Xiang Nan slaughtered the fish he caught, marinated it with salt, and grilled two fish a day to eat. They were crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, not to mention how delicious they were. As the saying goes, eating people is soft-mouthed, and naturally he couldn't show off as a big brother, so he could only bring Take Xiang Nan with you.

"Brother Yong, do you think we can still get tickets now?"

"You have tickets but you don't have the money to buy them. We're just joining in the fun."

"Yes, watching ballet is not as fun as watching group fights. Look, all the die-hards in the Four-Nine Cities are here today, it will definitely be fun to watch."

Everyone talked and rode, and after more than half an hour, we arrived at the Tianqiao Theater.

When I parked my car, I saw people standing in the square at the entrance.

"Good guys, all the masters from Sijiucheng have arrived. Look at that Zhong Yuemin. That's Zhang Haiyang, he's just arrived too~"

"That's the landmine in Heping, that's the Arhat of Dongcheng, that's Du Weidong of diplomacy~"

"There are so many heroes and heroes, it's really fun to watch today."

They commented while watching.

"Let's go over and have a chat." Ning Yong stopped the car and walked over with his brothers.



"Yuemin, Yuan Jun, Zheng Tong~" Several people greeted.

"Ouch, you guys came late enough?" Zhong Yuemin said with a smile.

"Come on, you guys get behind me." Zheng Tong greeted.

"Xiao Ningwei is here too." Yuan Jun said with a smile, "Don't be scared to tears when you see someone fighting~"

"You guys line up first, and we'll take a stroll first." Ning Yong said with a smile, and then went to Zhang Haiyang, Du Weidong and others to say hello.

Xiang Nan did not follow, but stayed in front of Zhong Yuemin.

Tickets haven't been sold yet, and a bigot like the little bastard won't come out and line up so early. The other stubborn guys are not as crazy as him, and even if they get into a fight, they won't kill anyone.

"Brother Yuemin, have you eaten?" Xiang Nan asked.

"No." Zhong Yuemin waved his hand. He queued up all night yesterday and had no time to eat.

"I've got a roasted sweet potato for you to eat." Xiang Nan gave a piece of roasted sweet potato to Zhong Yuemin.

He grilled it by the stove yesterday. It's charred on the outside and hot on the inside, and the aroma is fragrant. Especially now that I'm hungry, it tastes better than eating steak at Lao Mo.

"Oh, Xiao Ningwei, you saved my brother's life." Zhong Yuemin was happy when he saw it. He took the roasted sweet potato and ate it with Yuan Jun and Zheng Tong.

While I was eating, I heard someone shout, "Yuemin~"

Looking around, he saw a man in blue work clothes, with a schoolbag slung on his chest, walking over in a bold and high-spirited manner.

He is not tall, but he is very stocky and looks very strong.

"Kui Yong~" Zhong Yuemin went up and shook hands with him affectionately, "Let me introduce to you, this is Yuan Jun, this is Zheng Tong, and this is Xiao Ningwei~"

"You are Li Kuiyong. I always hear Yuemin mention you, and my ears almost get calloused." Yuan Jun stretched out his hand and said with an annoyed look, "I heard that you have been practicing wrestling since you were a child, lifting stone locks, and you have good martial arts skills.

.You can punch the heroes of the world and kick the heroes of the world, are you that awesome?"

When Li Kuiyong heard this, he realized that Yuan Jun was dissatisfied. He immediately smiled and said, "I don't dare to say anything else. For someone like you, it won't be a problem to deal with three or five people."

"Can you handle that kitchen knife?" Yuan Jun put his hand into his schoolbag.

Li Kuiyong smiled slightly, then reached out and took off the hat on Yuan Jun's head, "Oh, your general's hat is all ruffled. I'll give you a new one later. We have a dozen at home~"

"What the hell..." When Yuan Jun heard this, he immediately took action.

"What's going on? I'm tired of living. Do you believe I'll kill you?" Li Kuiyong also pushed the bag on his chest forward. Needless to say, he also carried something in the bag, either a dagger or a hammer.

"Yuan Jun, Kui Yong, if you two don't accept it, you can find a place to practice alone another day. But we can't do it today." Seeing this, Zhong Yuemin said, "You are all here for my face, so it would be too boring to take action here.

"

"Okay, Yuemin, I'll sell you this face." Li Kuiyong nodded.
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