The person who rushed in was none other than Lei Nu, the leader of Nancheng Chiliantang.
Among the four major gangs, in terms of their own strength, Chiliantang is the strongest and Hutou Gang is the weakest. However, because of the special nature of the Order of the Phoenix and everyone's respect for Feng Tiannan, Feng Siniang's transcendent status is
, everyone will sell face.
However, this situation was broken after Feng Tiannan's death. During this period, Feng Siniang's influence in Jiangzhou gradually weakened. Because of Chiliantang's powerful power, no one except the Qing Gang would be
It saw it in its eyes. After learning about Han Shaokun, it immediately came to the Qilin Club and looked at everyone with an arrogant face: "That guy Han Shaokun is dead. Let me see what his disciples and grandchildren are like now."
, after all, we were once considered brothers, so it is normal for the Qilin Club to help him take care of the Qilin Club."
In one sentence, everyone in the Qilin Club was furious. Ding Jie stepped forward and looked directly at Lei Nu and said: "You are not welcome here. You were not welcome here when Brother Kun was here. Now that Brother Kun is gone, we are even more
I won’t welcome you, get out of here!”
The sound is not loud, but it is loud.
Lei Nu was not angry but smiled: "Ding Jie, Ding Jie, I think you are crazy about wanting to be the boss. Even if Han Shaokun is here, he would not dare to talk to me like this. Young man, I would like to advise you, there are some people who are not yours.
It’s easy to offend, not to mention you haven’t mastered the Qilin Society yet.”
Lei Nu's words hit Ding Jie right in the heart, stinging him with a dull pain. This was exactly what he didn't want to mention. Being exposed like this by Lei Nu, he wanted to get angry, but he didn't dare to do so at this time.
Fall out with him.
He didn't say anything, but the younger brother beside him couldn't bear it anymore.
"Qilin is not a place for you to act wild!" He rushed out and pointed at Lei Nu's nose and shouted.
Lei Nu saw that it was a young boy, and he winked behind him. Without any hesitation, one of his subordinates stretched out his hand to grab the man. He was so oppressed by the sudden momentum that he didn't know what to do. He watched helplessly.
With this hand in hand, he was immediately in front of him, Chapter 72: The Decision of the Kirin Society, and was about to grab his neck.
The other hand stretched out and grabbed this hand. When the man from Chiliantang took a closer look, he saw that it was Ding Jie.
"Boss Lei, you are a bit disrespectful."
There was no trace of anger in Ding Jie's words, but they made the atmosphere on the scene a lot more tense. Sometimes the calmer the words are, the more frightening they are. This was the case with Ding Jie at this moment.
"Huh? I won't give you face, so what?" Lei Nu, who had clearly come to cause trouble, said with a sinister smile. Coupled with the long scar on his face, this smile would have
If you put it out, you can kill a child under seven years old in an instant without saying a word.
"Then our Qilin Guild will keep you here even if we fight to the last man!" Ding Jie said angrily. There is no such thing as being disrespectful. There are usually some rules on the road. Han Shaokun hasn't been buried yet, and other gangs have come to provoke him.
If he messed up the rules, he would have looked like a good player if it hadn't been for Lei Nu. In addition, Lei Nu, who was in his prime, was not weaker than the four generals of the Qing Gang. If he ran away with all his strength, they might not be able to take him down.
He stayed. If it hadn't been like this, Ding Jie would have waved his hand for everyone to rush forward. Even if he couldn't convince the crowd now, no one would come to confront him at this juncture. In that case, Qilin would be ignored and he would suffer.
condemned by everyone.
"Hey, you're quite a man." Lei Nu was not so easily angered. Looking at everyone in the Qilin Club, he smiled disdainfully and said, "It's just you, you still want to keep me?"
After saying that, he laughed and left without waiting for their reaction. When he walked to the door, he turned back and said: "Within a week, Qilin will become a part of Chiliantang, otherwise, no chickens or dogs will be left."
Seeing Lei Nu and others leaving gracefully, everyone in the Qilin Association was filled with rage. They just wanted to rush forward and leave this person who dared to despise them, but they were stopped by Ding Jie and several other Qilin Association members.
The old man stopped him. They knew very well that Qilin at this time would not be able to withstand the torment.
"What do you think?"
Seeing Lei Nu leaving, Ding Jie sneered and looked back at the people standing in front and said, the people who disobeyed him the most were the people in front of him, and it was also because they were slightly older than him. He was because of his later relationship with Han Shaokun.
He entered the Qilin Association after becoming a sworn sworn person. When Han Shaokun was here, Ding Jie had always been his deputy and the biggest figure besides Han Shaokun. There is no doubt about this. But now that he is gone, the following people are
They started to stir up troubles. They accompanied Han Shaokun to conquer the country, and let a descendant take away their power. How could they give up?
The only consequence of not giving in is civil strife.
But at this moment, they had all been insulted by Lei Nu. Although Ding Jie asked them coldly, which made them very dissatisfied, their more hatred was directed at Lei Nu who had left. At this moment,
There is a sense of shared hatred.
"Chiliantang deceives people too much." One person stood up and said, and the others immediately agreed.
"If they beat them to death, we won't be able to join them."
"What is thunder and fury?"
But after all, Ding Jie let them finish their words and then said: "What should we use to deal with Chi Liantang now?"
When asked in one sentence, everyone fell silent.
Even when Han Shaokun was here, Chiliantang was stronger than the Qilin Association. Now that they have lost Han Shaokun as their backbone and dozens of elites, it can be said that they have lost at least one-third of their strength. At this moment, even if they are compared to
For the Order of the Phoenix, their combat effectiveness may be slightly weaker, so how can they face the Chiliantang and the Tiger Head Gang who may recover at any time.
As for the people who suddenly assisted the Hutou Gang, who can guarantee that they will not add insult to injury and go straight to Huanglong to destroy them?
After all, Chi Lian Tang took the face of the road into consideration and did not take action at this time, but if the mysterious master came, would they still have a way to survive?
They all saw this very clearly, but they were helpless after being disturbed by Lei Nu and knowing their own situation. They could only say: "Then what do you think we should do?"
"What should I do?" Ding Jie snorted and said, "Will you listen to me if I tell you?"
"As long as this crisis can be solved, you will be the boss of the Qilin Association from now on!" A man who had been silent behind everyone came out and looked at Ding Jie and said, his words were recognized by everyone, and everyone else
He nodded.
This was the result he wanted. Although Ding Jie was secretly happy, he did not show it. He just said modestly: "How is this possible? You are all seniors. After all, we are all working for the Qilin Club."
"Ajie, as long as you can really lead the Qilin Society through this crisis, we will never break your promise." Seeing Ding Jie's worried look, the man continued to promise, which was a reassurance for him.
Ding Jie clapped his hands and said: "Okay, I have an idea here. I hope to discuss it with everyone. If possible, we will do it this way."
Seeing everyone looking at him with hopeful expressions, Ding Jie, who felt great satisfaction in his heart, said with high spirits: "Let's go to the Qinggang!"
"Are you kidding me?" "I thought you had some idea?"
His words immediately aroused public outrage, and only the person who finally came out with the final say said quietly: "Which side?"
"Li Yuanhang!" Ding Jie ignored them and replied. In his opinion, most people only dominate because of their seniority. The only one worthy of respect is the man in front of him, Wang Shuchang.
Although this Wang Shuchang is only thirty years old and is not considered an old man in the Qilin Society, his prestige is second only to Han Shaokun, and he is a key figure in the Qilin Society's success today.
Han Shaokun is in charge of military affairs and Wang Shuchang is in charge of plotting.
The two of them complemented each other and saved Qilin from danger again and again. Even if he relies on his old age and sells his old age, he will respectfully call him "Mr. Wang" when he sees him. After Han Shaokun's death, if Wang Shuchang wants to compete for the position of gang leader.
, then no matter how arrogant Ding Jie is, he will not come out to get into trouble, and those old people opposed him precisely because the person they recommended was Wang Shuchang, but Wang Shuchang himself has always been opposed and always said, "I am just a think tank."
Wang Shuchang pondered for a while and said: "Li Yuanhang is also a master who eats people without spitting out bones. He has been able to achieve today's status under the pressure of Feng Tiannan over the years. I have to say that this is not because of his performance.
He came out so badly. You see, once Feng Tiannan died, he was able to compete with the Presbyterian Church. This shows how deep he was hidden before. Who in Jiangzhou has not been blinded by his cowardice?"
"Mr. Wang has also considered this matter?" Ding Jie asked respectfully. He also wanted to know what Wang Shuchang thought. At this time, they were all on the same boat. They all wanted to think about the Qilin Society, and they might have something to do with others.
There is no dispute, but not with Wang Shuchang, although he has always secretly called him "Wang Shuchang".
Wang Shuchang nodded and said: "A year ago, I proposed to Brother Kun that the Qilin Society could be attached to the Qinggang. At that time, I chose Li Yuanhang."
As soon as Wang Shuchang said these words, everyone said "ah".
"It's just that Brother Kun rejected it at that time. At that time, I just felt that Li Yuanhang should not be what he showed. At that time, the Qinggang was very powerful, so I didn't continue to stick to my point of view. Who knows
Feng Tiannan actually committed suicide at this time?"
After hearing what he said, Ding Jie asked again: "Then what's the problem if we continue to rely on him now?"
"Haha," Wang Shuchang shook his head slightly and said, "At that time, it was a timely help, but what about now?"
Ding Jie was stunned, then took up the topic and said: "Now he is in a stalemate with the Presbyterian Council. If he gets help from the Qilin Society, the Qing Gang will be able to capture him."
"Li Yuanhang is not that simple. You underestimate him," Wang Shuchang said. "What I can guarantee is that even without us, he is confident enough to deal with the Presbyterian Council. If this is the case, there will be another icing on the cake."
No one knows what its use is or how he will treat us, but at this moment, I feel that we have no other choice."
Wang Shuchang himself smiled bitterly as he spoke, while everyone else looked sad.
They all know what he means. In Jiangzhou now, even if they know they will be used, they have only one choice. No one of the four major gangs is destined to tolerate them. The only place where they can survive is the Qinggang.
Presbyterian?
They really didn't dare to think that neither Ding Jie nor Wang Shuchang would do this.
Cooperating with those old men, who eat people without spitting out their bones, is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger.
Li Yuanhang is the most suitable person in Ding Jie's opinion, but Wang Shuchang, who thinks he is scary, surprisingly does not explain his point of view, but agrees with Ding Jie's words. Only he knows what he really thinks.