At this moment, the people present realized that the "Yan King Zhou" was not calling randomly. In addition to the ghost-footed Yang, they could also keep calm, and their faces changed drastically.

Seeing Zhou Wenqiang coming step by step, Chen Bing, who was a white paper fan of Le'an, forced his shock in his heart. After drinking two cups of Fat Fire chrysanthemum tea provided for free in the Cauldron Hotpot, he finally opened his voice: Please do it slowly."

Before joining Hele'an, he was a lawyer and had seen some great things. He even considered himself the "upper society" in Hong Kong and Kowloon. Faced with the "extremely cruel" Zhou Wenqiang, he could barely hypnotize himself and muster up the courage to stand up.

"Zhou Sir, everyone is a civilized person...

Please be sure to believe that what happened today is just a misunderstanding, misunderstanding!

I guaranteed my reputation, and I didn't think about it, behind this matter..."

"I know without you saying it.

Like Le'an, it should be like the British Union, and the Li family is behind it.

Haha, I know that the Li family is also from a black family, and has a strong wealth and power. Now it is even more in the forefront. At that time, He Le'an was able to successfully establish a new mountain gate in "Lixiangtang". It seems that the Li family has made a lot of efforts. I dare not repay this favor, right?"

Among the four major families in Hong Kong and Macao, the Yili family was the most dirty. They first started an opium business to make a profit, and later made a fortune in real estate investment, with a strong gangster color.

Zhou Wenqiang didn't expect that Li Lao San would not know his life or death, and he actually wanted to share the interests of the Jiulong City, and even used Ah Hu to "threate" himself.

With just one Ah Huo, he could not have been threatened. He agreed to "cooperate" by the Li family and made a temporary decision. He planned to borrow the funds of the Li family first and create his own golden route on the sea. When the Li family loses its value, he will use it as a cushion and directly calculate the ball.

Zhou Wenqiang will not have any psychological burden to cheat such a "partner" to death, and it does not violate his principles of being a human being.

Li Lao San was unwilling to accept the "Uncoming Alliance", so he found Hele'an and Yinglian to give him a warning. It was exactly what he wanted. The Li family would have to bleed even more.

Seeing that Zhou Wenqiang was indeed a 'smart person', Chen Bing immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Zhou Sir is Zhou Sir, and he really can't hide anything from you.

You see, He Le'an has no hatred from you, and we don't even want to...

Of course, He Le'an is wrong, so Zhou Sir should be punished!"

Cheng Sanjun and Liu Huaniang frowned secretly when they heard this. Chen Bing, do you say this? Will He Le'an still have face?

However, when I thought that Zhou Wenqiang had just taken less than 30 seconds to kill the six double flower red sticks of He Le'an in succession, and the methods were fierce, the blood on the street was still not cold at this moment, and the two major venues did not dare to stop Chen Bing's "solid bones" as soon as possible.

The two of them just came out to get along and became big shots with their own characters. They depended on their superficial loyalty, had some heroic means, and could build connections in the martial arts world. They were not masters of national arts like Gong Er and Ip Man, all of them had self-esteem and would rather die than lose some face.

It is also different from the name "Ghost Foot Yang" who is a martial artist. To put it bluntly, they are tall men among the short mules, so they really can't have too much expectations for them.

"Zhou Sir, you must know that I am a lawyer and I am fair in everything.

Now that it is our fault, I will dare to express my opinion on behalf of the two of you: First, the six red sticks you killed will never be investigated afterwards.

Second, He Le'an will no longer ask about the affairs of Kowloon City.

Third, Hele'an will compensate the city residents at its discretion. The residents are innocent after all, because we suffer losses due to improper behavior. Of course, Hele'an will compensate.

Zhou Sir, this is our sincerity!”

Seeing that Zhou Wenqiang did not continue to attack, Chen Bing smiled faintly, and immediately felt relieved, and said, "As the saying goes, 'I won't know each other without fighting'. Maybe everyone can still be friends in the future.

Zhou Sir, I believe Mr. Yang will agree with my idea. It is always good to turn war into jade…”

When he said these words, Cheng Sanjun and Liu Huaniang did not stop him. They obviously agreed with him. Zhou Wenqiang nodded, even if this matter was gone, the result was that He Le'an would admit defeat. "Zhou Yanwang" would have face and a happy result.

The ghost-legged Yang on the table on the north side was still silent, as if this matter had nothing to do with him. The Ying brothers looked at He Le'an and sneered secretly, "What a bullshit He Le'an, so unbearable, is worthy of mentioning Mr. Yang's name?"

I'm gonna be!'

"Master Chen, are you afraid that your mind is in trouble. You have been a lawyer or someone who has seen the world?"

Zhou Wenqiang sneered: "First, what are the six big red sticks? I will kill them as soon as I say it. Do you and Le'an still want to pursue it? Who gives you the courage!"

Second, Jiulong City is mine, when will it be your turn and Le'an to come and ask?

Third, as for compensation? I don’t think it’s necessary. After He Le’an disappears into the Hong Kong, Jiujiang River, all your territory and property are mine. I can take as much as I want. How convenient is it?

Also, don’t call me Zhou Sir in the city, there is no sir here!”

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked.

Even Yang, who had been unmoving in the wild, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zhou Wenqiang. He felt that Zhou Wenqiang had acted a little too hard.

No matter how you say that He Le'an is a medium-sized character for nearly 20 years. Although his foundation is not as good as the British League, he cannot be destroyed by destroying it. It is not as unstable as the An Qing Gang who has just arrived in Hong Kong. No matter how strong you, Zhou Wenqiang, have only recently risen. He shocked the world twice. He either took advantage of the momentum or drove away the tiger and swallowed the wolf. When it comes to destroying He Le'an, his strength is probably not enough, right?

You can fight, but no matter how hard you fight, you can't defeat thousands of people.

Cheng Sanjun could not listen any longer and sneered: "Zhou Wenqiang, don't bully people too much, Le'an and I are not soft persimmons!"

Zhou Wenqiang spread his hands at Chen Bing: "Look, your boss is unhappy."

Chen Bing also wanted to persuade again: "Boss Zhou, Le'an and I have thousands of fights. If you miss the two of you, I'm afraid you won't be able to have a good time!"

"It's not better than your paralysis!

Only by killing you and the senior management of Le'an will I truly be able to have a better life.

Lawyer, seeing that you are a cultural person, I will send you my own way, and I will ensure there is no great pain!”

Zhou Wenqiang kicked the wide-back watermelon knife and turned into a cold rainbow. With a "pop" sound, he stabbed Chen Bing into the opposite direction.

"Boss Zhou... Everything can be discussed... We are very sincere..."

Chen Bing tilted his body and slowly fell down. He was still thinking about seeking peace before his death and becoming a complete "surrender faction".

"Hua Niang, today he is not self-righteous, I can't do anything good, I'll fight!"

Cheng Sanjun touched his leg and actually took out a "Palm Thunder". This pistol, which was most favored by female agents from all over the world in the 20th century, was very disharmonious.

If it weren't for the moment of life and death, he would never have taken out this thing, because no matter what the final result was, he would be ridiculed by the lowest low mule in Hong Kong and Jiujiang River. Not to mention being a restaurant, he would even lose his qualification to come out to make a living.

Ghost Foot Yang looked at him contemptuously, shook his head and said, "It's so embarrassing!" The Ying brothers all spitted in the direction where Cheng Sanjun was.

"Bang!"

Since Cheng Sanjun didn't even want his face, he certainly would not hesitate. After taking out the thunder in his palm, he quickly shot Zhou Wenqiang.

At this time, the two were only five meters apart. He thought he would definitely hit Zhou Wenqiang. As long as he could save his life, he would leave Hong Kong Island overnight and flee to Tai O or Taiwan. Everything started from scratch.

If you keep the green mountains here, you won’t be afraid of losing firewood. Fame is nothing!

A shot was shot, and the dazzling gunfire was particularly in front of him, but Zhou Wenqiang, who was standing five meters opposite, smiled at him strangely through the gunfire, and took half a step to the side while he fired.

He successfully dodged the bullet within such a short distance!

'call!'

A strong wind blew over the face, and the pressure of the wind even made Cheng Sanjun feel like his eardrums were about to be crushed.

Zhou Wenqiang seemed to step in front of him in one step, like a terrifying dragon that brought the sky full of wind and clouds!

He punched Cheng Sanjun on the forehead.

Cheng Sanjun was very happy, and did not even feel any pain, so he fell into eternal darkness.

Seeing Cheng Sanjun's head explode in the sky like a rotten watermelon, Liu Huaniang screamed: "Zhou Wenqiang, you are so cruel!"

The delicate body twisted, the hands danced with fingers, the arms danced with hands, the body danced with arms, the body was like a spiritual snake, rubbed the body upwards, and even wrapped around Zhou Wenqiang regardless of his life.

At the same time, the flaming red lips that once made countless men lose their souls, bursts of strange screams were made.

"Huh? I didn't see that Boss Liu is still practicing Qimen Snake Fist?

They can learn how to serpents, but it seems that they have achieved great results in their practice?"

Zhou Wenqiang narrowed his eyes.

This is the first time he has seen this kind of imitation boxing technique. He is very curious and wants to know how powerful it can be with Liu Huaniang?

He didn't resist the attack at the moment and let Liu Huaniang hang herself.

Seeing Zhou Wenqiang so arrogant, Liu Huaniang was immediately overjoyed. Her jade palms suddenly came out like lightning, as if she was spitting out a letter from the poisonous tongue, and hit Zhou Wenqiang's eyes, temples, Adam's apples and other fatal parts like lightning. These are all soft and fatal points. Ordinary people will die if they are touched. Even if Zhou Wenqiang has the ability to practice kung fu, she will have the confidence to make the other party break the skills!

“Push…”

After all, it is the most fragile acupoint. Even the iron cloth shirt in the legendary realm cannot recoil and hurt people. However, under Liu Huaniang's full force, she only made a sound that seemed to hit the cowhide drum, and she could not break the defense at all!

Zhou Wenqiang is simply a morphological state. He has practiced his horizontal kung fu to weak parts such as eyes, temples, and Adam's apple!

Liu Huaniang was shocked and was about to retreat on the ground with her toe. Escape was the only idea at the moment!

"I can't leave now!

The King of Hell asked you to die in the third update, who dared to keep you until the fifth update?"

Zhou Wenqiang caught up with her right palm and 'glow' hit on the back of her neck.

Liu Huaniang paused her delicate body and could no longer move her neck. Her neck suddenly bent forward ninety degrees, and a head was hung low to the chest.

"Plop!"

The corpse fell.

At this point, two major Hele's main halls, six double-flowered red sticks, plus a white paper fan, were killed by Zhou Wenqiang.
Chapter completed!