The night is shrouded in the golden triangle, a carnival feast is being held...

Now that the golden triangle has fallen into Zhang Yu's hands, he raised his arms and shouted, "It's definitely like a follower. Who knows General Yu in the entire golden triangle?

The bonfire was burning, and the cold weather did not affect everyone's enthusiasm at all. Everyone gathered around the bonfire and ate large pieces of meat and drank with wine, which was so happy.

The Golden Triangle has now settled, and the members of the Shafeng are all ready to leave, so Zhang Yu held a feast tonight to see off his brothers.

"Come on, brothers, let's do the bowl." Zhang Yu raised the big bowl in his hand: "I won't say much if I thank you. Everything is in the wine. I'll toast everyone." As he said that, he raised his head and drank it down.

"Good." The crab's huge guy stood up and held a big bowl: "No. 25, when you got into the wind, I knew you were a character, and it was true."

"Hahaha..." Zhang Yu laughed, wiped the wine stains on the corner of his mouth, and became a little drunk.

People in the Wind do not like to call him General Yu or Master Yu, but only call him "No. 25" because when he left, he was in the Wind, which was No. 25.

"This No. 25 is a bit behind. When I have the chance, I will get into the bad wind again. Then I will try to rush into the top ten." Zhang Yu poured another bowl of wine and glanced at the butterfly: "Otherwise, my ladies are all No. 8, wouldn't I be too inferior?"

"Hahaha..." Everyone around laughed loudly, and the butterfly also gave Zhang Yu a blank look.

A drink, all the fun... After dawn, the evil wind, including the three kills, will leave the Golden Triangle, and Zhang Yu will return to Jiuquan to celebrate the New Year after dealing with the Golden Triangle.

No matter how good the Golden Triangle is, no matter how good he is, Zhang Yu is, he is not his home after all. After the Chinese New Year, he still has to go home and have fun with his brothers. That is what he most hopes for.

It was getting dark, people were quiet, gradually, it was dawn...

Huo Wu got up very early, still in the tight leather jacket, her hair was scattered on her shoulders, and her whole body exuded a murderous aura.

"Brother Feng, how about it? This outfit is good." As Huo Wu spoke, he inserted the pocket gun that Xiao Feng gave her into the back of his waist, and then put on a pair of thin sheepskin gloves.

Xiao Feng nodded with a smile: "It's very good, I'm just a little girl..."

"..." Huo Wu raised a middle finger and shook her hair: "I'm going to let Fang Dong see what our Tianmen demeanor today."

"Be careful." Xiao Feng explained.

"Don't worry, it's not the first time I negotiated."

"..." Xiao Feng was speechless and asked weakly: "Sister, when did you negotiate?"

"At school, those little bastards fight, I'll help them negotiate." Huo Wu said with a big thorn.

Xiao Feng is about to faint, damn it, this is a negotiation between two major clubs, not a school-like child playing house.

"Don't worry, I have experience, and I went on behalf of Tianmen. Baixuanmen dared not touch me unless they wanted to provoke a fight between the two major societies."

"Don't be careless, what if Baixuanmen and the Iron Blood Gang cooperate secretly."

"They are mortal enemies."

"Ha, there is no eternal enemy in the world. As long as the interests are above everything else, the enemy will become temporary friends."
Chapter completed!