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Chapter 61: No Good Banquet

The whole road looks very quiet. Several buildings located on both sides of the road make this seemingly quiet road look a bit eerie.

By this time, Fang Ming really couldn't laugh anymore. He didn't expect that the place where the other party made an appointment was the most famous street in the school, "Gangster House".

When he first entered the school, Fang Ming learned that the most famous street in Guangming University was the gang house where he was now.

The headquarters of the six major forces of Guangming University are all located in this street, so this street is the street with the most gangsters coming in and out, and it is also the street with the most fights.[

Basically, people fight on this street every day.

Because all the people coming in and out are gangsters, there will naturally be a lot of friction. Gangsters talk with their fists. Whenever there is friction, there will be a big fight.

If you are lucky and brothers from both sides of the fight come to the headquarters from all directions at that time, then sorry, a large-scale melee is inevitable.

For this reason, the school did not know how much effort it put into solving this problem. It was suggested that these gangs move their headquarters elsewhere and that the school would provide the best housing.

After that failed, a dedicated passage was built for each headquarters, which suppressed the increasingly violent fights.

However, sporadic fights still occur from time to time.

After all, no matter how dedicated the channels are, there will always be intersections.

The young man with blond hair took Fang Ming to a building. In front of the building stood several powerful young men. At first glance, it was obvious that they were thugs with well-developed limbs and simple minds.

After saying hello, he was taken into the building.

Entering a hall, there were no fewer than dozens of people standing in various directions, many of them holding weapons such as wooden sticks and iron bars.

Seeing Fang Ming walk in, everyone stared at him closely. Their eyes were definitely not friendly, and there were even a few pairs of very hateful eyes looking at him.

He took a look and saw the few people he had given a severe lesson to.

I saw the young man with dyed blond hair walking up to a fat young man in the lead and smiling: "Brother Hang, look, I brought you someone."

"Hmm." Chen Hang, the "Fat Dragon" who ranked third in the Fire Dragon Legion, then glanced at Fang Ming's whole body with a look of contempt: "It's just you. Anyone who dares to touch our Fire Dragon Legion is disrespectful."

If my life is long, please give me good hospitality, brothers."

Fang Ming knew beforehand that there would be no good feast, but he didn't know that the "Fire Dragon Legion" had launched such a large formation to deal with him alone. He really thought highly of him.

Fang Ming complained secretly in his heart. He didn't expect that as soon as he came in, he didn't even have a chance to say good things, and the other party was about to take action.

To be honest, he didn't want to conflict with them again. Although he was not afraid, he still wanted to keep a low profile as much as possible as one more thing was worse than one less thing and one less thing was worse than nothing.

But now that his opponent valued him so much, he certainly couldn't let others underestimate him. Although dozens of people were attacking him with weapons, which made his heartbeat speed up a little, he was not afraid.

Because they don't have guns, and Master said that with his strength, as long as the other party doesn't have guns, it will definitely not be a problem to deal with a hundred or dozens of people.[

He fully agreed with what the master said, and he also thought that even if all the dozens of people here were involved, they would never be able to take advantage of him.

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