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Chapter 123 of the third city trip

Chen Feifei spat, and a mouthful of phlegm mixed with blood spit out. Yang Xing tried to recover his strength. His skills were much more flexible than Chen Feifei. He immediately jumped to the side and kicked him as soon as he thought of his feet. Liu Haoru's voice came slowly: "Come back, I have something to talk to them, don't mess up the transaction between us."

"Mr. Liu, this fat man is so arrogant. He can think of any vicious ideas. I'm helping you teach him a lesson so that he won't be in his eyes. Look, this kid's eyes are turning around again, and he must be thinking of some vicious ideas."

Yang Xingtu slowly took back his feet and walked back unwillingly, still cursing himself.

Liu Haoru walked to the five people and continued to play with the samurai sword in his hand. He seemed to be irrelevant: "Actually, it's very simple. Just sign this document and give up the territory of those damn, boring nail customers. This time the matter was written off. My brother gave me three days. I don't want to return empty-handed. I hope you can cooperate a little and don't let me down or make a fuss."

Liu Haoru took out a document like a trick.

"Don't worry, you will never return empty-handed."

"You mean to agree?"

"I mean, you can go back with your head, and naturally you won't be back empty-handed." Chen Feifei suddenly roared, lacking enough energy, and a little bit of howling.

Liu Haoru's face changed immediately.

"It turns out that fat people are so stubborn! Let's do this! Every time you say something, I will give you a knife. You said a few words to me just now. I am a vengeful person. I will kill you two first!"

With a choking sound, the samurai sword in Liu Haoru's hand was immediately pulled out, and the big blade like autumn water reflected the blurred light, and it was suddenly murderous. This was the sharp blade that could be broken.

Long Ruilou's fists were clenched tightly. All the brothers from the Qingcang League in the dance hall were stumbled on the ground, unable to even raise their fingers. Long Ruilou felt a little regretful. He knew the temper of the young master of the Liu family. He was a villain who had a deep resentment. He could not guarantee that those senior killers would be able to save the fat man after rushing out. If the other party really wanted to kill him.

"Fuck, why is it so messy? Who ordered the dishes just now? I'm here, why are you glaring at me? Isn't it just a gangster? What's so amazing? This is my territory now. How can a strong dragon beat local snakes? This is what it is written in the book."

Suddenly, a voice roared out from the entrance of the stairs. Everyone's eyes shone with their reputation. When they saw a chef wearing white clothes, hats and masks turned up at the entrance of the stairs, he also held two plates of dishes in his hand. With this outfit alone, he looked like a cook in a playboy, but how could ordinary cooks have such courage?

Strange. Who ordered the dish? This person is so bold, or is he mentally ill?

Many people changed this idea, but everyone didn't know that the dish was ordered by Yangxingtu. The restaurant manager was tied aside by the gangsters. Yangxingtu immediately forced the pastry chef to cook. He originally wanted to greet Chen Feifei and others well and return it to him with his own way. At that time, he was impulsive and had a plan in his mind. He didn't expect that this ignorant master was really honest and really delivered the dish.

At this time, many gangsters had gradually recovered their eyesight. When they saw such a bad person standing at the door, they all started drinking.

"Old man, you're looking for death! Get out of here, take all the dishes to feed the dogs."

"Why don't you leave quickly? I'll cut off your chin and cut off your tongue."

Liu Haoru's eyes flashed, and murderous aura immediately appeared. He was now angry and planned to do everything according to the plan. The master dared to rush up rashly and interrupted himself. If it were not for his identity and face, he would immediately let a subordinate chop the birdman and throw it to feed the dog.

"Mr. Feng, it's very interesting! Mu Qingshan actually plays the role of a cooking chef. This person's brain is easy to use and has a promising future."

"Hmph, he also played the role of the King of Western Chu back then! What's so great about this?"

Ling Linhai Petrochemical.

"Bah, what the hell is it? I'm kidding me! I recognized it. It's the dish ordered by that friend. Don't look at the people around you, it's you."

Mu Qingshan spit out a sip of water on the floor without restraint and roared at Yang Xingtu.

After being named by someone himself, Yang Xingtu couldn't hide no matter how thick his face was. He walked out with a smile on his face and gave a wink at a subordinate next to him.

"Get out of here, I'll chop your whole family."

The man who had just recovered his vision and had injected the injection of water immediately jumped up and kicked Mu Qingshan with one kick. "Oh! No, someone has hit someone."

Mu Qingshan pretended to be panicked, his left hand tilted slightly, and the dishes in his hand immediately fell out. With a thud, the hot Sichuan cuisine immediately fell on the young man's pig's feet. The gangster's eyesight had not yet fully recovered and he could not see the situation clearly. With a scream, he immediately jumped up with one foot in pain.

"What is it that dares to make trouble in my territory? Ah! Xiao Zhou, what's wrong with you?

Has anyone bullied you? What happened to these damn evil beasts? She is not yet an adult!"

Mu Qingshan raised his eyes and saw the lady sitting on the table lying weakly on the table and crying. She was furious and immediately started to scream in a pretentious manner.

Yang Diantu glanced at Mu Qingshan up and down, feeling strange, but I couldn't tell the details. Wasn't the master as honest as a cat? He was pointed at by his own gun and immediately rolled down to cook. Could it be that someone else had changed?

"Good boy, is it a good thing you did? I'll fight you."

Wooden green mountain handle

"Don't be busy with the move. This master is a bit famous, see clearly what he is from."

Liu Haoru was secretly surprised and said a few words to his subordinates.

"I'm here now. Do you think I'm dead? You just happened to find an opportunity to sit in my position? If the Eighth Master is here, there is as cowardly as you brothers? You can keep a bitch and show your ambitions in front of me."

At the edge of the stage, Yang Xingye was still rubbing his eyes and cursing in his mouth, checking whether he was really blind. Several men with complete parts came to ask, but he was scolded for it. After a while, Yu Guangze was forced by Mu Qingshan's Huowu Sheng Qi, and almost stopped breathing. His eyes gradually became blurred. He knew that the disaster was coming, and his heart was anxious, his legs became weak, and he almost knelt down. The dagger in his hand could no longer be stabbed.

The crazy man was ignorant, and he didn't expect that he had a pistol on his body.

Mu Qingshan said loudly: "Yu Guangtou, three years ago, you stabbed yourself to death with this dagger to become a sworn brother. This is unfaithful. Today, for the sake of small profits, we cooperated with the Japanese to siege the Qingcang Alliance, which was kind to him. This is unrighteous. Everyone, your eyes are not blind. The blood of the Chinese people flows in your blood. You are still following him like this despicable and vulgar bird incense? Do you really want to stab someone's backbone?" Mu Qingshan had already read all the information of the enemy that might be invaded, and all possible variables are in control.

With a loud bang, Yu Guangze sat down on the ground, unable to stand up again, and his vision became even more blurred.

Mu Qingshan's words were heard and reasonable. Yu Guangze's subordinates looked at the Japanese samurai and fell silent for a rare moment. As for those subordinates who could not see the scenery, they did not hear the boss's words, thinking that he had already agreed, and they were silent and had no light on their faces.

"Quick...quick, take me to the hospital. I'm poisoned, take me to the hospital."

The 12th Hall Master looked at Mu Qingshan, hesitated for a moment, but did not take any steps. First, everyone knew the perverted mentality of King Yu Ya's revenge. He did not help him just now, and no one could guarantee when the dagger would come. Second, the boss's eyes were crying and unknown liquid flowed in his mouth. He was extremely cowardly. Everyone was shocked by his tyranny. At this time, when he saw him in despair, he actually felt a sense of happiness. He laughed happily in his heart, laughed happily, and almost wrote the four words of gloating on his face.

"Okay, it's good to die. From now on, the city area in the east will be under my jurisdiction. Hey, if you don't care for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth. Yu Guangtou, you will go all the way, brothers will definitely manage your career. Your three beautiful wives, I will be loyal and will definitely help you take it."

Chu Zhixiao stood aside, smiling gloomyly.

"And you, if others are in trouble, you are gloating. This is unkind. You betray the Qingcang Alliance and repay kindness with grudges. This is unrighteous. You forgot that your ancestors had been bullied by the Japanese. This is unfilial. Such unkind, unfilial and unrighteous things, what qualifications do you have to stand here to pretend to be a hero and a hero and a hero and a hero is too low."

Mu Qingshanmen turned around, and his fingers were Chu Zhixiao, who was full of a sinister smile on his face, and the latter's smile disappeared immediately.

Chu Zhixiao's name is Biaomo, but his figure is extremely short, not even 1.6 meters tall, but this person's figure has no advantage in height, but is extremely scary in terms of horizontality. He looks like a fierce leopard.

Chu Zhi smiled and looked around, took a step towards Mu Qingshan, turned his right hand to his back pocket, quietly took out his pistol, and said coldly: "Boy, I don't know who you are. If you don't want the old and young people at home, leave quickly! If something happens to your niece, I, Biaomo, will be responsible for all the hospital expenses."

With two bangs, Chu Zhixiao fired a gun and shot two times at Mu Qingshan's location. He was not as stupid as Yu Guangze. He also fought with the knife, and was a standard stupid b. Mu Qingshan had already predicted the other party's intention. The Huo Wu Sheng's rays filled his whole body. As soon as the other party's right hand was raised, he had moved two directions like a ghost. He reached the southeast corner and happened to be in front of the 12th hall master of the King of Hell Gang.

Just by hearing two screams, Chu Zhixiao's two subordinates were shot and fell down immediately. Such close-range shooting immediately pierced the lower abdomen of the two subordinates with the power of the Desert Eagle.

Chu Zhixiao secretly cried out that something was wrong. His shooting skills had reached the point of being able to be at will. Without thinking, he locked in Mu Qingshan's position. He banged twice, and then shot a series of beads. The sounds rushed together, and it was almost in the vicinity.

Two more screams, Mu Qingshan's figure floated out like a phantom, and the two hall masters fell in a pool of blood, and they were indeed shot. "I don't believe that you can't hit you, hey!"

Chu Zhixiao was so angry that he gritted his teeth at Mu Qingshan. He raised his arms slightly and chased Mu Qingshan's moving figure, three points and one line, and two more shots were bang.

The two sworn brothers standing next to Yang Xingtu fell down immediately. Yang Xingtu had just recovered his vision, his eyes almost popped out, and he shouted loudly: "You Crazy Chu, are you blind? You beat my brother to death, how do you settle the account?

Are you crazy if you put some free time to grab it?

On the other hand, the people from the King of Hell Gang also yelled: "Are you making a mistake? Now, everyone has tried their best!"

When Chu Zhixiao saw that he offended two major gangs at the same time in the blink of an eye, he was so angry that Qingyan almost emerged from his eyes. Without thinking, he moved his gun and was about to catch up with Mu Qingshan's figure.

With a swish, the sound of a long knife slashing through the air, and a dazzling light flashed out. Dear! If you think this site is good, please remember this site to help promote it! This site!

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