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0084 Battle in Jiulang Mountain

Maybe outside, you will not associate Li Fugui with the so-called black leader. You can't see any leader temperament or bandit spirit in him. He is more like a little improved.

Rural entrepreneurs who belong to the thumping stage.

Cheap suits, polyester pants, some worn but clean leather shoes, always walk with your head down, and keep humble to others.

But at the last moment of his life, he really acted like a big brother in the world, without shirking his responsibilities or being implicated.

Even after a few months he faced a lot of attention. When he was euthanized by euthanasia, he also raised his chest and raised his head and took big steps.

Later, there was a sentence on the way that described him as Li Fugui, who was quite incisive: Li Fugui is a man! He is timid in his work, he is concerned about his work, and makes money to make money! When he dies, he really looks like a big brother!

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On the day Li Fugui was arrested, an incredible contest occurred in the north of the city.

The story has to start from the night before.

On the night when Zeng Rui led the team to finish the work, Zeng Rui thought about two lines and handled it early and made it easy.

The first line has been completed, so the second line can be grasped. So the big and small tigers will spread the news directly: If Sanjin is not a dog basket, call back, and find a place to have two people tomorrow.

Make an appointment.

As soon as the news came out, it fermented instantly.

Although there are definitely not as many sluts in the north of the city as in the west of the city, there are many people who are suspected of being a slut (that is, they do not rely on money to make a living on the road, but they always strictly require their own people according to the standards of sluts).

A large number of young people in factories proclaim themselves as hunters of the end of the world after the end of the world. Each of them has a big spring to attract young girls who need a sense of security and to flirt with them more conveniently.

One side is the boss Ye Ji who has gained fame recently and is backed by Tengtai.

One side is the Sanjin team, which is known as "the strength to cast classics, and the king is by no means accidental".

When Tengtai transforms and all kinds of monsters and monsters retire, many people in the north of the city want to see who is the new generation of Nanbo King (Numberone) running on Chengbei Road.

Fifteen minutes later, Sanjin personally called Zeng Rui.

"Hello, my name is Sanjin."

Sanjin, who spoke first, had a good attitude, and he could not speak normally. He could not believe that he was planning to make a fight.

"Hello, Wu Ye."

Zeng Rui replied without any pause.

Sanjin asked with a gentle attitude again: "When will it be tomorrow, and where will you make an appointment?"

Zeng Rui, who was prepared, replied directly: "See you at 9 o'clock in the evening at the foot of Jiulang Mountain?"

Sanjin, who had always been calm, was stunned when he heard this: "Jiulang Mountain?"

"Is there any problem?"

Sanjin shook his head and replied, "No."

Both parties hung up the phone.

Seeing Zeng Rui frowning and thinking, the little tiger, who was curious about the baby, came up.

He asked quite understandingly: "What's wrong, Brother Ye, why are you not happy after making an appointment?"

"Where is Jiulang Mountain? Why did I feel confused when Sanjin heard this?"

Zeng Rui was full of confusion about this place name he had never heard of.

"It's big night, Brother Ye, why do you care about the grave circle for nothing?" Yi Da, who was obviously about to make an appointment with Mr. Zhou, yawned and asked.

Zeng Rui was stunned for a moment, poked Xiaohu's temple with his finger and scolded: "You are on the horse, let's make an appointment to recommend a grave circle to me? Why are you responsible for killing or burying? I said that the three golds suddenly

Something is wrong. It turns out that the problem with jb is with you, Shabi!"

"No, brother, didn't you tell me just now? Is it recommended a place in the north of the city that no one will go, and no one will care about it if you work openly? Jiulang Mountain is completely in line with your requirements!"

Xiaohu covered his head and defended with obvious grievance.

Jiulang Mountain, the main peak is 430 meters above sea level, belonging to the seven cities.

Originally, the scenic area was rich in resources, with thousands of acres of artificial fir, bamboo shoots, and a hundred acres of lotus ponds in the sky.

But with the advent of the end of the world and the crust changes, this beautiful scenery is burned.

What's more, when we first arrived at the end of the world, there were a few people who were still leisurely and elegant to go to the mountains and rivers! Jiulang Mountain, which was originally very popular on holidays, became a barren mountain in less than half a year.

But half a year ago, it became popular again. Because some people claimed that Jiulang Mountain is a place with excellent feng shui burial, which can bring blessings to future generations.

So in just half a year, thousands of tombs on Jiulang Mountain. Anyone who has the conditions will drive to Jiulang Mountain to bury their relatives who died of mutated epidemics or other diseases at home here.

But Jiulang Mountain is not like a large cemetery because it is not managed by a dedicated person.

Those who bury corpses and believe in Feng Shui may also ask the master to choose a Feng Shui treasure land. As for those who follow the trend, they are extremely casual and buried wherever they are empty.

So, Jiulang Shandong has to take a look at it at night, and his psychological quality is almost gone.

At night, the ghost fire was scattered, like the ghost city of Fengdu. Even if the atheists were walking here, the gust of the cold wind was probably trembling.

Since it was settled, it was settled, and Zeng Rui didn't think too much about it.

The original Zeng Rui may have some respect for this god, ghost, and he is still in awe. But after a year of baptism in unmanned areas, even if he is on his head, his body will not affect his sleep quality at all.

But the noon news the next day was no less than a bombshell to everyone.

Not only did it confuse Zeng Rui and others, it also triggered the first fierce quarrel between the Sanjin team.

"Brother, Li Fugui is also lying on the verge of his life. Will we go tonight?"

Everyone sat around the rental house, and Yida immediately raised his doubts.

"Go, why don't you? Sanjin's group of little kids have long wanted to deal with him. Especially his uneducated younger brother, who is awesome all day long!"

Before Zeng Rui could speak, Xiaohu took the initiative to take over the conversation and made a decision for his elder brother to solve his problems!

"Fuck you, my brother hasn't spoken yet, and he shows your ability!"

The big tiger's signature slap on the side was like justice, maybe he would be late but he would never be absent.

In order to avoid the outbreak of a bloody crime, Zeng Rui pulled Dahu to his side, then nodded at everyone and said, "Xiaohu is right, we have to go to Jiulang Mountain."

If Zeng Rui wants to take his brothers to gain a foothold in the north of the city, he will sooner or later meet Sanjin.

To put it bluntly, the two gangs were originally trying to grab a bite of food. Blocking the way for people and money was like killing parents. Since the conflict was irreconcilable, it would be better to lie down earlier.

Although these four great Buddhas around him are not easy to deal with, there are four of them in actual combat, and no one is afraid of Zeng Rui of the same level.

Big and big tigers are not their own. Zhang Peng, a boxing champion, even beats a hundred, and Yi Da, who is just as good as his skills but has superb trauma. Not to mention pushing all over the world, he will deal with a gangster.

, Zeng Rui believed that there was no problem.

If you want to make a sound? There is a story in a drama that says: "Five hundred rounds of training can't compare to one actual combat."

Zeng Rui, who was born in a wild way, happened to be half a practical expert. He was better than a ghost king-level outlaw in the unmanned jurisdiction. He was indeed inferior to himself.
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