The deadly old demon thought for a moment and then replied: "This token is called the Rakshasa Token. The person who owns it can do billions of big business in Hong Kong. No matter who takes it by force, we will not interfere!"

"However, since you are so interested, I will leave the big business to you this year, how about it?" The deadly old demon wanted to win over Jiang Meng, after all, Jiang Meng also showed his strength just now.

Jiang Meng shook his head and said: "It seems that I am not suitable for this big business. It is better to return the property to its original owner!"

Jiang Meng stood up, threw it away, and said in a loud voice: "Whoever grabs it will get it. Why are you all standing around? Grab it! Look at the hair!"

The sun shines on the Rakshasa order, making it dazzling as it flies in the air and is about to fall.

When the various gangs saw the Rakshasa Order, they immediately rushed forward, and a super melee began in the square.

Shi Heilong did not move. He looked at Wang Xiaohu quietly and said to himself: "How stupid is this guy to anger the people of Five Lions Hall here? Does he not know how to write the word "death"?"

The bald star thought that Shi Heilong wanted to fight Wang Xiaohu, so he rushed to the field with clenched fists and said: "Humph, it turns out he is from the Five Lions Hall again, let me deal with him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Heilong threw the mad lion high into the air and threw it back to the Five Lions Hall disciples without saying a word, and then left without looking back. He didn't seem to care about the Rakshasa Order and the Five Lions.

Hall.

Wang Xiaohu looked at Shi Heilong's back and said to himself: "Strange, since he is willing to save the mad lion, why should he stay out of it?"

Shi Heilong walked without saying a word, and everyone on the side was also discussing this Shi Heilong.

"That boy is the Golden Retriever Lion King's cousin."

"That kid just goes his own way and has never been with the Five Lions Hall!"

"I just saw the Five Lions Hall in trouble and came to the rescue!"

Shi Heilong didn't pay any attention to the bald star, which made the bald star feel a little depressed and said: "Bah, blond scar boy, he pretends to be cool all day long and doesn't even look at me. I really want to beat him!"

Shi Heiryu walked as if he was blocking out all sounds. He looked back at the white-haired man sitting at the VIP table, pondered for a moment and then disappeared into the square.

Ma Xiaoling looked at the scene where Wang Xiaohu beat the crazy lion just now and said with excitement: "Okay, Wang Xiaohu is indeed young and talented, and his few moves are clean and neat, so he fought well!"

The deadly old demon and Jiang Meng also listened to Ma Xiaoling's words. Seeing that his daughter was a little gaffe, Ma Kun quickly scolded: "No one will treat you as a mute if you don't speak!"

Ma Xiaoling looked at the old demon and Jiang Meng unhappily and said to herself: "They are the two who caused me to be scolded by my father. It's really annoying!"

The square was in chaos. Jiang Meng lit a cigar and looked at the chaotic square with a smile on his face.

He thought to himself: "What's the point of Hong Kong if it doesn't make waves? Rakshasa orders, gangs, and martial arts schools are like moths flying into the flame. This is what makes it interesting!"

The deadly old demon looked at the square calmly. He didn't care about the gangs in Xiangjiang at all. He just regarded the gangs in Xiangjiang as ants.

Just like this, three figures attracted Jiang Meng's attention, one was Iron Arhat, the leader of the Seven Arhats of the North Node. Iron Arhat cultivated the genuine Golden Bell Shield. Although it was only six levels, it was still powerful.

I saw him swinging wildly in the crowd, so fierce that ordinary people couldn't get close to him.

There is another person, Da Longtou, the leader of the Thirteen Dragons in Youma. He is extremely domineering in his martial arts skills, and he has also practiced the powerful Vajra Kung Fu to the point where he can enter the palace.

There is another person who is Wang Xiaohu. He is calm and calm. Although he is not the strongest at the moment, he has a flexible mind.

There was a cry in the square. Seeing that the Rakshasa Order was about to be obtained by the big dragon head, Jiang Meng flashed and saw Jiang Meng's figure like the wind, wandering back and forth among the crowd, and then grabbed the Rakshasa who held the big dragon head in his hand.

Ordered to take it away by force.

After three breaths, Jiang Meng returned to the stand, holding the Rakshasa Order in his hand.

Jiang Meng lost his Rakshasa Ling and said with a smile: "I've had enough fun today, it's time for us to leave Jiaxin!"

After that, Jiang Meng stood up and led Li Jiaxin towards the center of the square. An invisible black energy emitted from his body, and everyone within three meters of Jiang Meng fell to the ground.

Wang Xiaohu and the other five also looked at Jiang Meng, and the bald star said fiercely: "This white-haired ghost is so domineering, I really want to deal with him!"

Wang Xiaohu did not speak, because he knew that the white-haired ghost in front of him was too strong, so strong that it made people breathless.

Da Longtou felt very uncomfortable when he saw Jiang Meng playing with the Rakshasa Token, but the person who could snatch the Rakshasa Token from his hand showed how strong he was. Naturally, he knew this truth after having been in the world for so long.

Wuminghu also looked behind Jiang Meng silently, his heart pounding, and Wanzi Qihu was already scared.

Jiang Meng walked to Wang Xiaohu and said with a smile: "The weak eat the strong, don't you understand this principle?"

Jiang Meng put the Rakshasa Order in the pocket of Wang Xiaohu's Tang suit, and said with a smile: "You have become the target of everyone, why don't you run away quickly?"

Wang Xiaohu was slightly startled, clenched his fists and said, "Are you harming me?"

Unfortunately, Jiang Meng had already drifted away. At first glance, Wang Xiaohu saw that the gangs around him were already eyeing him.

As a last resort, the five of them took the opportunity to run away. Li Jiaxin held Jiang Meng's hand and asked, "Husband, why did you give the Rakshasa Token to someone else?"

"Hahaha, little idiot, you don't understand this. I have never been a good person, and I don't want to be a good person. Wouldn't it be fun to watch them fight to the death?"

Jiang Meng leaned forward and put his mouth next to Li Jiaxin's ear and continued: "I want to be the boss, the worst boss! Do you know what a boss is?"

Li Jiaxin chuckled and said, "Hubby, do you think you're playing video games? You're the boss, hahaha, you're so cute!"

Li Jiaxin pinched Jiang Meng's face and made a face, then started squeezing Jiang Meng's face again.

Jiang Meng's face has gradually deformed.

"See if I don't deal with you!" Jiang Meng held Li Jiaxin on his back, and kept slapping Li Jiaxin's vagina with his hand.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhinging”

The two were playing around on the pier, with endless laughter and joy (the boat was also rocking)!

The Taiping Festival is gradually coming to an end, and Ma Kun's luxury cruise ship has quietly left Changzhou.

Ma Xiaoling stood on the deck glumly: "I'm not allowed to listen to a secret meeting held by a bunch of big men. It's really annoying!"

Ma Xiaoling recalled Jiang Mengxieyi's handsome face in her mind. She quickly shook her head and said, "Humph, he's so stinky and overbearing. I won't miss him!"

Then Wang Xiaohu's face appeared in her mind and she thought to herself: "Wang Xiaohu, he is stylish, good at martial arts, and feels safe. He is the best boyfriend!"

But Jiang Meng seemed to occupy more of Ma Xiaoling's mind. She quickly sat down, shook her head and shouted: "I don't want to think about that white-haired guy anymore, ah ah ah!"

In the cabin, the big bosses from Xiangjiang Nine Halls were sitting, and Ma Kun and the fatal old demon also began to discuss.

The deadly old demon sat in the middle and said: "Whoever can take back the Rakshasa Order within three days can replace the Five Lions Hall and do the billions of big business in Changzhou!"

The big guys in the nine major halls all have their own agendas, and they all want to fight for the agency rights for this billion-dollar business.

The deadly old demon said solemnly: "In addition to the Rakshasa Order, we must also capture Wang Xiaohu, life or death!"

Ma Kun hesitated to speak and asked: "Old Demon Lord, how is Jiang Meng?"

The deadly old demon lit a cigar, pondered for a moment and said, "I will go back and report all this to the leader, so don't mess with him for the time being."

"He is very powerful, but I can't understand him. What on earth is he going to do? He's doing billions of dollars in business without even looking at it. It's really strange!" the old demon lit a cigarette and said slowly.

The nine hall masters also looked at each other. They also noticed Jiang Meng's unusual smell. Among them, the white-eyed tiger knew Jiang Meng's strength best.
Chapter completed!