Jiang Tiansheng walked toward Ye Wuye with a steady pace, followed by two burly bodyguards, followed closely by Jiu Datang, and then followed by the younger brothers from Hongxing Hall.

Jiang Meng glanced at Li Jiaxin and said with a smile: "Wait for me in Yewuye, don't worry!" After saying that, Jiang Meng winked at her and made a reassuring OK gesture.

Jiang Meng twisted his neck and took off his black suit. He was wearing a black shirt underneath. Jiang Meng unbuttoned the top two buttons of the shirt and walked out.

After the door opened, across the street, Jiang Meng stood alone at Ye Wuye's door, lit a cigarette, and murmured: "I haven't moved my body for a long time!"

He squeezed his fists and saw the surrounding street lights bursting out one after another, making the whole street look like darkness.

The only thing he saw was the red light emanating from the end of Jiang Meng's cigarette. Because it was too dark, the Hongxing boys also turned on their car headlights.

Jiang Meng casually waved his hand, and all the car lights made a clear and crisp sound like firecrackers.

Jiang Tiansheng looked at Jiang Meng in front of him, feeling a little nervous in his heart. The prince grabbed Jiang Tiansheng's shoulders and said, "Boss, I'll go meet him first!"

Jiang Tiansheng nodded. As Hongxing's Double Flower Red Stick, the prince naturally has some strength. As one of the top five players in Teddyboy's strength rankings, the only ones who can compete with him in Teddyboy are Dafan, Zuo Wei, Che Baoshan, and the Mediterranean Four.

People.

The prince's kung fu is pretty good among ordinary people, but when faced with a monster like Jiang Meng, he is like an ant.

The prince flashed forward and came to the front of Jiang Meng. He wanted to attack Jiang Meng's face with a straight punch. Jiang Meng smiled slightly.

The fist whizzed past, and the prince felt a huge force blocking his fist. Looking closely, he saw that there was only a middle finger in front of his fast punch, and the middle finger was raised to resist the prince's entire fist.

"This...impossible!" The prince was shocked and raised his right fist accordingly.

Jiang Meng flicked his fingers, and the prince's figure flew towards the crowd behind him as if he had been hit by a truck. A loud "peng" sound was heard from the other side of the street.

When everyone came to their senses, they were shocked to see that the prince's body had sunk into the Mercedes Benz across the street. After vomiting blood repeatedly, he passed out.

Jiang Meng looked at Jiang Tiansheng without hesitating. He flashed like a ray of light in the dark night and shuttled in front of everyone in Hongxing. Ten seconds later, Jiang Meng returned to where he was, turned around and entered Ye Wuye, opening the

The light of the sign outside the door.

I saw thousands of people lying on the ground on the road outside, not knowing whether they were alive or dead. Only one person was still standing, and that person was Jiang Tiansheng.

Jiang Tiansheng looked back. He was trembling. His whole body was trembling. He slowly looked at Ye Wuye.

He broke into a cold sweat as he watched Jiang Meng walk out of the door, holding a bench in his hand.

Jiang Meng carried the bench and sat less than one meter in front of him. Jiang Meng casually made Jiang Tiansheng's left knee shatter and he knelt on the ground.

Jiang Meng looked at Jiang Tiansheng and said, "I don't like looking up to others. What else do you want to say now?"

Jiang Tiansheng covered his knees, and the heartbreaking pain made him break into a cold sweat. He slowly said: "Are you... are you the leader of the Rakshasa Cult, Lord Huoyun Evil God?"

"Oh? Why do you think I could be him?" Jiang Meng took out a cigar from Jiang Tiansheng's upper body pocket and smelled it.

"Because only he has this strength!" Jiang Tiansheng said while enduring the pain.

"Unfortunately, you gave the wrong answer. I'll give you two choices!" Jiang Meng pinched off the cigar with his hand, then stuffed it into his mouth, letting out a little bit of the cigar's aroma with his hand.

"Cuban cigars, they taste pretty good." Jiang Meng took a puff slowly, glanced at Jiang Tiansheng and said, "The first thing...is death!"

Jiang Tiansheng was a little scared and quickly said: "What about the second one? As long as I can do it, I will do it!" Jiang Tiansheng's breathing was a little short. He was very scared. Faced with the fear of death, he was a person who was afraid of death. His eyes

Open very wide.

"The second thing is to disband Hongxing from today on to engage in righteous business, contribute to the construction of the motherland, do more charity, and build Xiangjiang well!" Jiang Meng's tone was very cold, and there was no room for Jiang Tiansheng's refusal.

Jiang Tiansheng agreed quickly, as he always felt that his life was at stake.

Jiang Meng waved and smiled and said: "Remember, you can go. I hope to see you disband Hongxing in the next few days. By the way, help me find a few wage earners, just the prince, Han Bin, and Yilong!"

"

"Yes, yes, I haven't asked you what I call you yet?" Jiang Tiansheng's lips trembled a little, but he still gritted his teeth and asked.

"Just call me Handsome Meng, remember what I said, I usually don't say it a second time!" Jiang Meng smoked a cigar, waved his hand and walked towards "Ye Wuye".

Jiang Tiansheng was left with a dull look on his face, and he was extremely confused. He had spent countless efforts and time to build Hongxing to its current scale step by step.

He regretted and hated his decision, but he knew that the person in front of him felt like the Fire Cloud Evil God from the Rakshasa Cult.

The Rakshasa Sect is powerful, and its leader is the arrogant Fire Cloud Evil God. He has two Rakshasa demons who assist each other. The old demon who kills people is the most famous, followed by the Thousand-Change Stick Demon. The Rakshasa Sect's business is all over the world.

, and the underworld business in Xiangjiang is also under the supervision of Rakshasa.

Jiang Tiansheng stood up limpingly. He glanced at the thousands of people lying on the ground behind him and sighed: "Well, I have long wanted to withdraw from the world. It is better to return to the right path and live up to my conscience!

"

Jiang Mengcai walked into Yewuye, and a figure rushed up to her. She said with tears in her eyes: "I'm afraid something will happen to you, I'm so worried..."

Jiang Meng patted her shoulder and comforted her: "Don't worry, Jiaxin, don't forget that I'm a superman. How could something happen? Don't cry!"

Jiang Meng stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from her eyes.

The whole of Hong Kong is no longer peaceful tonight, and the news has spread throughout the world of Hong Kong.

The next day, the headline on the front page of the newsstand read: "Hongxing collapsed and disbanded. The giant in the world collapsed instantly. Why? Please watch the next issue of the Xiangjiang Evening News!"

Major newspapers rushed to report on the hot topics of this huge shock in the world, and the hottest topic was who the mysterious boss of "Yewoye" was.

Jiang Meng woke up from the bed, but Li Jiaxin was not beside him, and there were 30 centimeters high newspapers from various newspapers beside the bed.

Jiang Meng watched with relish, but he was a little unhappy because all the major newspapers had pushed the "Yewoye" bar to the forefront.

"Hey, no wonder Jia Xin wasn't here so early. She must have gone to work at the bar!" Jiang Meng scratched his messy hair and sighed: "This is too outrageous!"

"Who is Ye Wuye's mysterious boss? One man can resist thousands of people, just like a humanoid Mount Tai!"

"The leader of Hongxing, Jiang Tiansheng, knelt down and begged for mercy. Who is boss Ye Wuye? Is this a loss of morals or a distortion of the world?"

"Shocked, shocked, Yewuye's mysterious boss is not a human being. There are rumors that he is a creature from outer space and is about to invade the earth!"

Jiang Meng gritted his teeth and looked at the headlines of these newspapers. Then he took out a notebook from the bedside table and wrote down the names of the newspapers in the notebook. He also said: "Mader, none of them can escape!"

After Jiang Meng got up and washed himself, he headed towards the newspaper business in his small notebook.

By the time of the evening newspaper, the news about Ye Wuye was like a sinking sea. No newspaper reported it, and all the first drafts during the day were destroyed one by one by the newspaper.

The president of every newspaper company shivered at home and recalled the scene in the morning, and shed tears of regret.

Half a month later, the prince, Yilong, and Han Bin also arrived at the door of Yewuye. They hesitated while walking back and forth at the door of the bar. The prince took a deep breath. His eyes were full of fanaticism. He was originally an obsessed martial artist.

A fanatic about learning, he opened the door and walked in.

Jiang Meng was lying on the sofa watching "A Better Tomorrow" on TV with relish. He had already heard the footsteps at the door, but he didn't pay much attention.

The three princes stood sternly behind Jiang Meng. Jiang Meng picked up the Coke and drank it and said: "Prince, Yilong is responsible for security and waiter work, and Han Bin is responsible for calculating the bar accounts every day!"

"If you have nothing to do, go to work!" Jiang Meng said calmly while drinking ice coke.

At this time, the prince was hesitant to speak. Jiang Meng saw that he hesitated and raised his eyebrows and asked: "Why, do you want me to invite you?"

The prince took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Meng and whispered: "I want to learn martial arts from you. I want to become your teacher?"

"I don't recruit apprentices, but..." Jiang Meng glanced at the prince and said.

The prince looked happy and said excitedly: "Boss, what is it?"

Jiang Meng waved his hand and thought calmly for a moment, then nodded as if he had thought of something: "I can teach you boxing and kicking kung fu. It's up to you how much you can learn. Do it well!"

The prince smiled happily and nodded quickly: "Yes, boss, I will definitely do it well!"

"Go and do your business!" Jiang Meng looked at Brother Ma on the screen and lit a cigarette with blood on his head. There was a slight trembling and unwillingness in the corner of his mouth. Jiang Meng imitated the scene on the screen in a lively and vivid manner: "I've been waiting.

For three years, I was just waiting for an opportunity. I didn’t want to prove how great I was, I just wanted to get back what I lost!”

Jiang Meng was performing vividly, and just as Li Jiaxin came down from the second floor after finishing her work, she covered her mouth and laughed while watching Jiang Meng's scene.

Jiang Meng turned around and asked, "How is it? Is your acting good?"

"good!"

"The boss's acting looks so similar!"

"The boss can act in the movie now!"
Chapter completed!