When drinking with Jia Simiao, Xi Yang certainly had his own wishful thinking.

What should I do if I was robbed and killed by the Qing Gang halfway? If Jia Si Miao and others followed me, it would be different. This is a powerful assistant? When I arrived at Ye Lai Xiang Nightclub, it would be like I was on my own field, so I naturally didn’t have to worry about anything anymore.

And Jia Simiao naturally didn't worry about what kind of thing Xi Yang would do to him. The current Xi family was worried about the Qing Gang, and he was eager to win over him, so how could he dare to be attacked on both sides? In that case, he really thought that the Xi family in Jiangnan had a long life. Following Xi Yang, his intention was not to drink, but to Xiao Ya and Yu Chun.

Originally, Yu Chun, who had just joined the Xi Group, had no right to attend such a party. But she could talk to Xiao Ya. On the surface, she was Xiao Ya's little follower. With Xiao Ya's savage skills and Wuzhou International Trading Company as the backstage, Xi Yang naturally did not dare to offend him.

Sitting in the private room, Xi Yang ordered a table of wine and food.

Jia Simiao, Li Ergouzi, Wu Ameng, Xiao Ya, Yu Chun and the madmen were all sitting there, talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

After having another glass of wine, Jia Simiao asked, "Master Xi, where is Xi Feng? He isn't here?"

Xi Yang said: "I don't know where he is."

"Call him and let him come over, and I must apologize to him in person."

"No."

"Apology must be made."

Wu Ameng's attitude was also very sincere, and she sighed: "I broke Xi Feng's arm just now in the Yulong Hotel. I'm so embarrassed. Master Xi, if you don't call Xi Feng over, I will feel guilty in my life and will not forgive myself."

Xi Yang smiled and said, "Okay, I'll call him here."

He went out and called Xi Feng, and not long after, Xi Feng came in.

Jia Simiao held the wine glass and said solemnly: "Xi Feng, we are wrong about Wu Ameng, I apologize to you."

Maybe on the phone, Xi Yang knew the pros and cons of Xi Feng, but Xi Feng didn't get angry and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, everyone is their own family, Mr. Jia must not be too polite."

Jia Simiao smiled and said, "Okay, then I'm not polite. I'll do this glass of wine, so I'll toast you."

Xi Feng also picked up a glass of wine, touched Jia Simiao for a while, and drank it all in one go.

Now, Xi Feng sat down again, and the atmosphere at the scene became even more lively.

Xiao Ya ate the wine and food in big mouthfuls and asked, "Jia Simiao, what is your relationship with Qiao Shiyu?"

Jia Si Miao coughed and said, "Uh, it's a friend?"

"Friends, there are many relationships. Which one do you have to do with Qiao Shiyu?"

"That's right. Did I create a Shuhenshuang and Xixi health care series cold drink? I just wanted to let her expand the market in Hong Kong and Taiwan. To put it simply, she is my product agent."

"That's it? Haven't you ever been to bed?"

"Well……"

Xi Yang's face changed, and Jia Simiao hurriedly said, "I think Qiao Shiyu is that kind of person? You drink, I'll go to the bathroom."

In the bathroom, Jia Simiao immediately called Wang Haixiao. Wang Haixiao agreed repeatedly and said with a smile: "Brother Jia, don't worry, I promise to do this for you."

Jia Simiao came back, ate and drank for a while, and then said, "Master Xi, it's getting late, I have to go back. How about it? Do you go back or stay in Ye Laixiang Nightclub?"

"We're here to incense at night."

Xi Yang smiled and said, "I'll ask someone to see you off."

Xi Feng shouted: "Brother, let me see Mr. Jia."

Xi Yang pondered for a moment, and Xi Feng said again: "It's okay, I'll come back after sending Mr. Jia."

Xi Yang was really a little worried. Since Xi Feng said so, in front of Jia Si Miao, he naturally couldn't refuse anymore, so he asked the madman to take ten dead soldiers and follow Xi Feng. Of course, this was not to protect Jia Si Miao, but to protect Xi Feng's safety.

Jia Simiao was driving, Xi Feng was sitting in the co-pilot, and Li Ergouzi and Wu Ameng were sitting in the back seat.

The madman and ten dead soldiers drove three cars, one leading the way in the front and two more cars behind. Xi Feng was driving in the second position.

Now, it is already eleven o'clock in the evening. In this late autumn season, the weather is chilly and there are many fewer pedestrians on the streets.

Several people were talking and laughing. When they passed an intersection, a heavy truck suddenly jumped out of the thorn. Generally speaking, this kind of cargo transport vehicle is prohibited from driving in the city and is traveling along the city highway. But now, the heavy truck is fast and has a strong momentum, and it hits the first car.

It was so sudden that the dead soldier driving the car didn't even react, so he hit the heavy truck. The car flipped a few times on the ground and directly hit the flower bed on the street. With a loud bang, the car exploded directly, and the fire rose into the sky, and the three dead trainers in the car were killed on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, the heavy truck rushed up again along the street...

Jia Simiao's face also changed color. He turned the steering wheel sharply and drove the car across the street. But the heavy truck still did not stop, and followed the third and fourth cars and crashed into it.

Is this drunk or did it on purpose?

The madman pushed open the car door, rolled on the ground, and jumped out directly. Puff! The car was knocked down by the heavy truck, and the three dead soldiers in the car screamed. Don't even think about living anymore, everyone was knocked into a pool of meat paste by the car.

The four dead soldiers in the fourth car reacted very quickly. They took advantage of this time and quickly escaped from the car and moved closer to Xi Feng, Jia Si Miao, Li Ergouzi, and Wu Ameng.

The heavy truck smashed the fourth car again and finally stopped. Then, more than twenty young men in blue dress jumped out of the cab. They held bright knife one by one and rushed towards Jia Simiao, Xi Feng and others.

Jia Simiao shouted in a low voice: "It's from the Qing Gang, go quickly."

Qing Gang? Xi Feng shrank his neck in fear, and he shouted, "Madman, let's go."

No matter how arrogant the madman is, he dare not fight against more than 20 Qing Gang disciples with his own strength? Seeing that they were wearing green clothes, they must be elite disciples of the Qing Gang. He did not dare to neglect them anymore. He quickly followed Jia Simiao, Xi Feng, Li Ergouzi, and Wu Ameng and fled.

They ran away, and the Qing Gang disciples chased after him.

Jia Simiao ran and asked Xi Feng to call Xi Yang quickly. It was closer to Yelaixiang Nightclub, so he asked Xi Yang to send someone to pick them up. Xi Feng was shocked and then realized that he immediately called Xi Yang's phone number, and panted while shouting in horror: "Brother, save... save me."

Xi Yang was shocked and asked, "Xi Feng, what's wrong? Don't worry, just say it slowly."

Xi Feng said: "We just came out of Ye Laixiang Nightclub and crossed a street and were robbed by the Qing Gang. Our cars were destroyed and we are now running away on the street."

"What? Where is Jia Simiao?"

"I'm running with us. There are too many people in the Qing Gang, more than twenty people."

"You guys hold on for a while, and I'll take people here."

Xi Yang did not dare to neglect him anymore, so he immediately called the judge and dozens of dead soldiers, drove the car and roared over.

In just a while, several more cars suddenly came from the front, blocking the way of Jia Simiao, Xi Feng and others. Is the reinforcements coming? Xi Feng was about to go up, so Jia Simiao grabbed him and shouted, "Go away quickly, it's not Xi Yang, but from the Qing Gang."

"ah?"

Swoosh! More than a dozen Green Gang disciples jumped out of the car, and under the leadership of a tall man, he rushed up. The man was wearing a hat and couldn't see his face, but he could see it from his figure. Isn't it an iron war? Jia Simiao grabbed Xi Yang and was about to run, but more than twenty Green Gang disciples rushed out of the alleys on both sides of the street and surrounded them.

The tall man shouted, "Jia Simiao, Xi Feng, aren't you surrender?"

Jia Simiao asked, "Are you an Iron War?"

Tie Zhan snorted: "Do you have the eyesight? You are useless, brothers, let's waste them."

These Qing Gang disciples swung their swords and rushed forward.

Since he couldn't run away, he would do it. The madman was arrogant and rushed towards Tie Zhan. Who would have thought that before Tie Zhan could even arrive, a man jumped out of the slant, holding a long sword in one hand, using the kind of big opening and closing move, and swung it around and slashed it up.

The madman quickly swung his sword to block it, and the madman was extremely powerful, but he was shocked and numb. Before he could breathe a little, the man had already swung his sword again and slashed up.

Is he the sword god Deng Hanyu?

The madman's heart was shaking, which instead aroused his brave and fierce temperament, and slashed Deng Hanyu's ribs with a backhand. Deng Hanyu laughed and rushed forward. Suddenly, he took out a short sword from his left hand to block the madman's attack. And his right hand and the long sword slashed down, and it had reached the madman's head.

The madman was shocked. What kind of kung fu is this? It's true that it's the sword god, very strong! He didn't dare to resist, and he couldn't resist it. He didn't care about his face and rolled on the ground. Sneak! The sword cut a blood groove on his chest, and the blood splattered, instantly dyeing the collar on his chest red.

Before he could get up, he heard a scream...
Chapter completed!