"Fuck, we are here to help Sister Qian fight, and we also come over in a formal outfit. Do you think it's a negotiation?!"

Huangmao looked up and down, without the tension before the war, but was relaxed, turned around and waved his hands to follow the music: "Come with me, Sister Qian is waiting inside..."

Geng Mo felt contemptuous, but he had to go in. In fact, he didn't like this kind of gangster, but he had no right to judge other people's lives.

Walking into the dance floor, the music suddenly became deafening, with less smell of sweat from the Junshang Club and more pleasant fragrance. After walking through the crowded crowd, I finally saw Zhao Qian's figure on the side card table.

I saw her standing up alone, with more than a dozen young men sitting on the sofa around her, some of whom had seen them in small towns, most of whom were strange faces, dressed up, and looked like they were all rich children and also belonged to Zhao Qian's small circle.

Zhan Feng sat next to her, and there was no sign of laughter on his face.

Zhao Qian saw Geng Mo coming, and walked out of the gap between the coffee table and the sofa. She came forward and hugged Geng Mo's neck intimately, and said in a scent: "Good brother, I knew you would definitely be there if I had something to do. Mom, I fuck that little bitch to death today. I dare to steal the man from me. Come on, I will introduce you to you. This is my good buddy Geng Mo. Qin Qiang from the sword city knew if he kicked it off the room and almost kicked to death. Today he is our number one combat power. You can see how he killed all sides later and it will be done!"

"Here..." Zhan Feng stood up and greeted him. He was a man, so he could naturally experience the embarrassment of men.

"You sit down first, and you'll come over later. Don't show mercy when you fight. I'll carry it if something happens." Zhao Qian forced him to press him on the sofa and then did whatever he should do.

"What's going on?" Geng Mo couldn't understand the situation. He was able to come here purely because of the morality between friends, and he still hoped that things could be resolved peacefully.

"I'm jealous. I can't fight. I'll be able to fight. I'll just pretend to come and let the wind go." Zhan Feng poured a glass of wine with a new wine glass, and reached out to hand it to Geng Mo.

He didn't refuse, but took it but didn't drink it. Although he worked in the club for several months, he still didn't like this environment. The smoky mess can easily make people lose their minds. He looked up and held his eyes shut, and asked in a squinted manner: "Is she waiting for her enemies here now?"

Zhan Feng looked down on him in the past and thought that those who came from Xuanbo Tucheng were eventually shorter than him.

Even if you have been struggling for half a lifetime, it is better to take over the huge amount of funds from your family's business directly.

But today, when he heard from his father Zhan Qingming that Li Liqin brought Geng Mo into that circle, he had to look up to him, at least not offend him, and he could be considered in advance investment.

He smiled and said, "I can't call my enemy, it's just a little bit. We are considered first-class young men there, but it's not in the pass. Everyone knows that they won't mess with people who can't settle them. The mothers on the opposite side are all the same. Today, they have a few arguments. Tomorrow, their fathers may sit together to discuss business. There is no deep hatred, but they just can't get through it if they don't make arguing. There are often things in the past."

After Zhan Feng said a few words, he became more and more relaxed.

Geng Mo nodded and looked at it at about twelve o'clock. Jiang Ying used to be at home by himself, because of work needs. During this period, he basically got up on time and went home on time.

"Brother, you're a fierce man who came out of the sword. I just heard that you almost kicked Qin Qiang to death. Is it true?" Huang Mao, who had just led the way in, saw him sitting down and asking questions, and even more ridiculous.

Geng Mo turned his head to look at him, too lazy to pay attention to it.

"Nonsense, can my brother still have fakes!" Zhao Qian said coldly when she heard it.

"Ba..." The yellow-haired smiled and raised his hand to Zhao Qian's butt, which sounded very hard, and said, "Tell me where he has developed?"

"Get out, it's not as dirty as you think." Zhao Qian shouted irritably, without caring about the shot, and continued to look ahead.

Geng Mo couldn't help but frown. Although he had never been very concerned about Zhao Qian's style, she felt a little uncomfortable when she was slapped like this. If Zhao Qian was willing, she would always feel that the slap was light.

This guy is most afraid of not looking down on him, and at the same time he also dislikes others looking down on his friends.

"Stinky fish and rotten shrimps, I have returned from studying in the county for two years and have learned a lot of foreign problems!" Zhan Feng murmured.

While talking, I saw a few people coming from the crowd. The clothes of the girl in the lead were no less exposed than Zhao Qian. The dense braids on her hair were painted with strong smoky makeup.

"Little bitch, you really dare to come over!" Zhao Qian walked over in a panic.

"Bang..."

The girl raised her hand without any warning and slapped Zhao Qian in the face with an extremely solid mouth.

The first thought of everyone on the sofa, including Zhan Feng, was: Too bad, this is the place for Tianhu...!

Tianhu, also known as Qi Laosan, was once the Chongcheng under Mr. Feng San. He was as thoughtful as a fox and as cruel as a snake. His ancestors in his family were not serious people!

When the old man was young, he was a domineering man in the inner world, and his sons were all promising...

The eldest son was thirteen years old and monopolized the pork market with a kitchen knife. He was known as Boss Qi and made a fortune. When he knew that something was going to happen, he dug a hole in the silver and buried it. Finally, he was killed by a stick because of his force to resist the law. The silver was preserved.

The second son lived to twenty-two, because a woman killed a family of eight and became an official.

Having such a family background will definitely make Xiao Tianhu successful. When he was in school, there were a row of gangsters squatting at the school gate, all half a head taller than him. When he walked out the door, he had to scream: Third brother!

The reason is very simple. Although the two brothers are gone, all the hooligans with some names in the world have been with them.

This man can even fly when standing in the wind.

Besides, Tianhu fully inherited the ruthlessness in the family's bloodline and directly followed Feng Sanye, who was the most famous in the pass.

With this terrifying period and the news of Feng San's death, Liu Zhengguan's important position was established in one fell swoop.

When the waves wash away the sand, the sand will always be washed away.

The turning pain that Ma Kun faced no longer exists in front of his huge rock. He has always been in a gray industry and his voice in Liu Zhengguan is becoming more and more stable.

There were several gangsters who were blindly blind and had come out of prison to provoke him, but now there is no trace.

Over the years, there have been very few people who dare to cause trouble in his Sanye Qi's place. Even if someone gets angry here, a haloed ancestor has to come and wipe his butt. Ordinary people have no other way except to lie down and go out.

Even if Zhao De stays here, he has to smile.

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Chapter completed!