Long Feiyang was not panicked. He knew that the opposite side was just a warning, so he slowly said, "Tai, what do you mean?"

"Good friend, you all have rules for everyone, and we all have rules for everyone." Tai glanced at Long Feiyang and said indifferently: "Anyway, this territory belongs to us, you must hand it over."

If it were half a year ago, he naturally would not dare to talk to the leader of the Hailong Gang who dominated Xinlu Port. But now, the Hailong Gang is already the same as yesterday in the eyes of everyone, and he did not feel any pressure at all.

The only thing that made him a little worried was Zuo Zhicheng who sat aside and said nothing, lowered his head to eat. However, thinking about how he brought the most cruel and desperate knife hands among the tribes today, he felt relieved again.

Just when the negotiations were deadlocked, Zuo Zhicheng finally looked up. "If you want to talk, put down the knife first."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and directly pinched the big man's palm. Then he used a little force. The big man screamed and knelt down.

His fist was pinched tightly by Zuo Zhicheng. The other party was like a pair of steel claws. Not only did he not struggle at all, but he continued to use force, making him tighter and tighter, sinking the fragments in his hand into the flesh in his palm, and blood flowed wildly between his palms for a moment.

"Let him go!"

"Do you want to die?"

For a moment, there were constant shouts of scolding, and everyone around came up, looking at Zuo Zhicheng with a bad expression.

Zuo Zhicheng sneered and let go of his hand. The man's forehead was covered with sweat. He took a few steps back and looked at Zuo Zhicheng with a resentful look. Almost the fragments in his palm were stuffed into his palm by pressure, and his palm was already ruined.

Tai and Xingfeng both stood up, and the latter's eyes narrowed, revealing a dangerous aura: "Zuo Zhicheng, we have more than five strongest swordsmen in this building today. Do you think you can walk out like Chaoyang Martial Arts Hall?"

"When it comes to your negotiations, is it your rule?" Zuo Zhicheng was naturally unafraid and glared back.

Tai stopped Xingfeng, who was still trying to speak, and said lightly: "Young man, what you said makes sense. Since that's the case, I will say it again. You must spit out all the territory you swallowed in the port in the past half month, and in addition, you have to take out 100,000 yuan as a plea. Then I can think that nothing happened today."

Apologizing for 100,000 yuan. Even the Hailong Gang was in its heyday, it was difficult to get it out at once. Now, Tai has such a condition, so it is obvious that the lion has spoken out loud, and he is sure that the other party dares not fight with them.

In fact, as long as you are a normal person, you will not choose to start a war with the family that currently owns almost 60% of the entire Xinlu market. What's more, there are five best Kantes in this Qingfeng Building. Faced with the other party's naked force threat, normal people cannot refuse to surrender.

Tai also thought so. The destruction of the Hailong Gang was already the general trend. He squeezed out some oil and water before the other party completely destroyed his will. That was what he wanted to do now.

Long Feiyang's face looked a little ugly, so he naturally couldn't agree to such conditions. Not to mention that he couldn't afford 100,000 yuan, even if he could take it out, the Hailong Gang would just close the door.

But looking at the grim smiles of the Hantes around him and the slowly exposed knife, his breathing became heavier.

Just when he was a little at a loss, Zuo Zhicheng said again: "It seems that you have no sincerity in negotiations at all, so let's start a war." He turned around and looked at Long Feiyang and Boss Song and said: "It seems that there is nothing to negotiate, so let's go."

Long Feiyang and Boss Song were both a little surprised for a moment. They didn't expect Zuo Zhicheng to say this, especially Long Feiyang. Even if there was Guiquan supporting Song Hao behind his back, he probably never thought of going to war directly with these Hantes, and the losses would be huge.

Xingfeng on the opposite side laughed even more and looked at Zuo Zhicheng with a sarcastic look on his face: "When is it your turn to decide these things here? If you want to die alone, don't drag the Hailong Gang together."

Tai ignored Zuo Zhicheng at all. He completely regarded Zuo Zhicheng as the person who came to make trouble and asked Long Feiyang: "How about it, I have already mentioned the conditions. Do you agree or not?"

Boss Song was still a little timid, and he almost didn't dare to look directly at Tai, but remembered the instructions of Guiquan, and said in a low voice: "The Hailong Gang will not spit out those territories that have been eaten, and from now on, 70% of the entire dock's mouth must return to the Hailong Gang's disciples."

Tai nodded, shrugged, "That's nothing to talk about?"

Xingfeng closed his eyes and waved his hand as if he wanted to knock a fly off: "You go, after leaving this door, I will see you chop you once."

Long Feiyang was not the one who could not take it. Seeing that the situation had turned out to be like this, he sighed and left. Song Hao's face was also not good-looking. He began to worry about the next battle, but when he thought that this was the order of the ghost fist, he felt a sense of confidence in his heart.

As for Tai and Xingfeng, if Zuo Zhicheng was not on the side, they might have ordered the killing of Long Feiyang and Song Hao, but because of Zuo Zhicheng's relationship, he was concerned about the other party's martial arts, Zuo Zhicheng was close to them, so the war did not start immediately.

What they thought was that after the war started, they would hide and come out after they killed each other.

Seeing the Hailong Gang disappearing from his sight, a Hante leader hesitated and said, "This Zuo Zhicheng is a bit arrogant and inconsistent, Xingfeng, do you say that you were caught in the last time, was it because of him?"

"How is this possible? I have checked this, but it has something to do with Huang Youde, the city defense. In addition, I have good skills, so I am so scared. But what's the use of being able to fight?" Xingfeng showed a grim smile on his lips: "Thousands of people are wrapped around him, I see how he can fight."

Tai said lightly: "The foot insect dies without being stiff. We still have to make complete arrangements. Come to my house tonight and let's discuss together, don't capsize the gutter, or call those Newmans, and the West Indians will take advantage of it."

Without mentioning the other side, Long Feiyang was uneasy in his heart, and was somewhat expecting the arrangement of the ghost fist, and was worried that his family would hit him directly. He arranged the defense with an anxious look on his face and asked for help from other gangs.

That night, when Zuo Zhicheng's footsteps had just stepped into the roof of the Tai family, dozens of well-trained black shadows had already attacked Tai's home first.

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