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don't pretend in front of me

Don't show off in front of me

Meng Xiaoan smiled, but he could laugh now. If there was really any trouble between Liang Wei and Zhao Yaoyao, he would be in big trouble.

The four of them went for a walk in the mall again.

Meng Xiaoan couldn't walk in the end because he was accompanying three girls. Qian Meng didn't have much to go shopping for, just Zhao Yaoyao and Liang Wei.

What made Meng Xiaoan even more depressed was that the two girls seemed to be engaged in a secret fight.

Whatever Zhao Yaoyao bought, Liang Wei also bought accordingly.

As the payer, Meng Xiaoan had a big head, while Qian Meng smiled heartlessly.

When they got home, Meng Xiaoan bought a lot of random clothes for them, which cost nearly half a million yuan.

Meng Xiaoan recited Amitabha in his heart.

In the evening, Meng Xiaoan was finally able to take a rest, but this kind of rest was to drink a glass of wine.

He, Situ, and Xihua came to An Long's place, which was actually a bar. It was a bar opened by the Long Gang.

After the eldest brother of the Long Gang branch here died, An Long temporarily acted as the president.

After Anlong gave Meng Xiaoan, Situ, and Xihua a glass of wine each, he said to Meng Xiaoan: "We estimate that the person who killed eldest brother is 14k people. Gang leader, do you think we should go there in person?"

"14k?" Meng Xiaoan muttered and smiled, "Don't worry, I just came, but I think they will leave to see me."

Xihua asked: "Brother Long, is this 14k the largest gang in Hong Kong?"

An Long nodded and said: "Well, it can be regarded as the largest gang. There are some celebrities in the society. The Dragon Gang has a history of more than ten years in Hong Kong, but it has never been able to penetrate inside."

Meng Xiaoan smiled and said: "After all, it's their place and we can't speak Cantonese. We must have penetrated inside, but..." He paused, his thin body showing the posture of a strong man, "It's not like a fierce dragon can't cross the river."

An Long looked at the young man and smiled, "The gang leader is right, it's not that the dragon can't cross the river."

Meng Xiaoan shook the red wine in his wine: "Before coming to Hong Kong, I was thinking about how the Dragon Gang could gain a foothold in Hong Kong, but there is still no good way."

An Long suddenly received a call and immediately said to Meng Xiaoan: "Gang leader, there is an accident in our place."

Meng Xiaoan stood up and said: "Go and take a look, lead the way, I will take a look at this Hong Kong gangster."

Ten minutes later, we arrived at a bar owned by the Long Gang. There were 14,000 people in the downtown area.

"What the hell are you guys opening?" One person shouted with an arrogant look on his face, "Go back to the mainland if you have nothing to do."

"Hey, what are you talking about?" said a member of the Dragon Gang, "You want to make a scene?"

"Brother Long." A person shouted immediately after seeing An Long.

An Long whispered to Meng Xiaoan: "That man's name is Li Ming, he is a big brother of 14k."

Meng Xiaoan nodded. "You go up first, you don't need to introduce me."

An Long stepped forward and sneered: "Boss Li, what brought you here? Didn't you pick up any girls tonight?"

Li Ming scolded: "What a shame, I came to your place to drink and it's not like I didn't pay you."

"It's money, but just don't make trouble here." An Long said, "Don't think that our Dragon Gang is afraid of you."

There was a large group of 14k behind Li Ming, and he immediately shouted: "Hey, isn't your big brother from the Dragon Gang dead? When will it be your turn to take the lead?"

Li Ming said loudly: "Don't say that to me, I will definitely be sad when my eldest brother dies."

"Well, that's true. Maybe no one will be sad if you die." Meng Xiao'an said.

Li Ming looked over and didn't recognize the person, "Anlong, is this the new little brother? You don't know how to respect the elderly."

"I respect you as an old mother." Meng Xiaoan scolded, and suddenly a ghost appeared in front of Li Ming.

Li Ming was consciously dazzled, and then he flew out.

He was kicked out by Meng Xiaoan.

The bar immediately became chaotic.

One by one, 14k people rushed over and beat up Meng Xiaoan.

"Situ." Meng Xiaoan called out two words.

Situ came to the front of the three people forcefully, and then threw the three people out like a ball.

The noisy bar immediately quieted down.

This person? Is this a person?

"Introduce yourself, I'm from the mainland." Meng Xiaoan showed a charming smile, "Welcome to the bar as guests. If you want to start a war, you can, but do you want to pay the money first? Situ, let them

Pay the money."

"You..." Li Ming stood up, his face turned pale from the pain. Is this person from the mainland? Remember that first.

"Pay the money," Li Ming said. Looking at Situ's outrageous strength just now, Li Ming, a good man, did not want to suffer the loss in front of him.

When all the 14k people left, An Long said: "He is the leader of the Dragon Gang."

The Dragon Gang disciples in the bar immediately looked at Meng Xiaoan with a look of respect.

Meng Xiaoan said loudly: "I came here to see you first, and secondly, I want to tell you something. We are not afraid of anyone. That's it. We won't come back unless we get drunk tonight."

Meng Xiaoan burped and drank a lot of wine.

He is going back alone now, while Situ and Xihua are drinking with those people in the bar.

He also wanted to go back and see if anything happened to those three girls.

Enemies met on a narrow road, and Meng Xiaoan unexpectedly met the birdman Li Ming on the street.

"Damn, you're really not afraid of death." Meng Xiaoan said with a smile. Didn't this guy just wait for me here and came over to "greet him" when he saw him alone?

There are a few people around Li Ming, all of them are low-class young men. They look at people with their eyes raised to the sky, and they look like I am the best in the world.

It's flattering to look at.

I saw a gangster taking out his mobile phone: "We found him."

………….

"I heard that Hong Kong is a society governed by the rule of law." Meng Xiaoan narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth became more and more unpredictable. He shrugged and said in a very nonchalant tone, "It seems like that.

, shouldn’t you really throw me into the river now?”

Li Ming came to the front of Meng Xiaoan with his usual arrogant eyes, but he remembered Meng Xiaoan's strong foot power and took three steps back. He didn't care what the three gangsters behind him thought of him? They didn't want to see him.

Meng Xiaoan was as powerful as Meng Xiaoan just now, so he didn't understand his heart at the moment. He was afraid of Meng Xiaoan and wanted to fight.

Although he can't beat Meng Xiaoan, it doesn't matter. There is someone behind him, and this time Meng Xiaoan must know that the young master from Hong Kong is definitely not to be trifled with.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, but I don't know how many parts of your body are missing." Li Ming pointed at Meng Xiaoan and said, "I tell you, this is Hong Kong, not the mainland, what are you so awesome about?

Forced?"

"I've always been very cool with people like you, don't you know? By the way, which hospital do you want to go to? Do you want your friend to call an ambulance first?" Meng Xiaoan said with a smile.

"It seems you are really pretentious." said a very fashionable man who was dressed naked, wearing a diamond earring, shining gold, and a Rolex on his wrist. At a glance, he could tell that he was a young man from a nouveau riche. This kind of person is also the most popular.

Those who have no self-cultivation think that with a few dollars, I will be the best in the world.

"Don't pretend to be cool in front of me. I'm not in the mood to play such stupid games with you?" Meng Xiaoan spat out. What qualifications do you have to pretend to be cool in front of him? It's all nonsense.

"Who are you? You probably don't know what our 14k situation is like here." Li Ming laughed, "I'll find out first before I come to Hong Kong next time."

Meng Xiaoan smiled and saw ten vans of the same color appearing at the end of the street, rushing towards the side at a very fast speed.

"Boss."

Sure enough, these people were all the ones who came just now. This person was the eldest brother of one of 14k's cousins.

"You stole the show just now. I wonder who will save you this time." Li Ming looked at Meng Xiaoan gloomily, wishing that Meng Xiaoan would immediately kneel on the ground and call him "Grandpa" before speaking.

"Actually, I'm a very low-key person. You don't know it." Meng Xiaoan said casually. He didn't seem to see the hundreds of 14k people holding iron pipes, machetes, and iron chains.

"Really? Then you can be high-profile today. Maybe you can take a look at the night view of Hong Kong and don't be in such a hurry to return to the mainland."

After Li Ming finished speaking, he gave Brother Yao, who had 14k, a look.

"An Long is a character, who are you to him?" Brother Yao seemed to ask in good faith.

"You are not eligible."

Meng Xiaoan smiled playfully.

"I wonder if we Hong Kong gangsters are better or you mainland gangsters are better?" Brother Yao smiled and said to Li Ming, "Why don't we find a place to watch this game carefully."

"I'm sorry, I'm a little tired from standing." Li Ming looked at Meng Xiao'an magically and said, "I'm giving you a chance to call me uncle."

"You?" Meng Xiaoan smiled contemptuously, "You don't have that qualification, and your father doesn't even have that qualification."

Li Ming was so angry that his mouth almost twisted. His old man was an inspector, and this guy was arrogant.

"You ask me whether the gangsters from Mainland China are better or the gangsters from Hong Kong are better. I have to try to find out." Meng Xiaoan smiled, with a certain kind of ridicule as always.

"Then you can give it a try." Brother Yao, who came out to work in the world at the age of eighteen, also had a little anger towards Meng Xiaoan. This kid is too arrogant, too conceited, and too pretentious.

"Meng Xiaoan, you'd better not die, otherwise you will die in a foreign country." Li Ming also said with good intentions.

"The fortune teller said I will live to be a hundred years old." After Meng Xiaoan finished speaking, he came in front of a gangster with a lightning figure. He actually raised the hands of the gangster who had not yet reacted forcefully, as if he was lifting a bell.

Then he threw the gangster directly onto the top of the van while everyone was stunned.

The cigarette that Brother Yao was about to hold in his mouth almost fell to the ground. This kid is not so perverted, right? He actually lifted a 180-pound iron bull.

Li Ming coughed a few times and said, Meng Xiaoan, you are not a human being, and humans would not be so perverted.

And the two silent young masters looked at each other: "This guy seems to be much more powerful than we expected."

"It's more fun this way, isn't it?"

"Just don't kill him." Brother Yao said loudly while smoking. He still really didn't believe that Meng Xiaoan was so perverted that he knocked down these one hundred people.

"Call some of the guys to serve tea, and let's watch this wonderful show."

"What I wish for."

"Hong Kong gangsters?" Meng Xiaoan shrugged his shoulders, "Not qualified yet, are you your elite?"

"Cut him."

"Cut him."

The more than a hundred people shouted, charging at Meng Xiaoan like an angry bull, and slashed their shiny machetes in the air. If more than a hundred people couldn't chop down Meng Xiaoan, then Hong Kong would be really embarrassed.

Lost at home, this is the only thing this group of people think about now, they must show the people in the mainland how good they are.

Although it is said that so many people can't win by killing one person, they don't care about it anymore. Meng Xiaoan's words are too hurtful. People look down on the gangsters in Hong Kong and they just want to fight for it.

"What are you so excited about? You have to be calm and learn to be calm." Meng Xiaoan finally realized the real mystery of the Huo family's confusion this time, like a fluttering butterfly fluttering back and forth among these people, and,

Meng Xiaoan's body gyroscope was spinning on the ground. Anyone who came into contact with him was either cut on the shoulder or chest by his companion's knife. It was extremely strange. Meng Xiaoan used the "Nine Charming Styles".

"One Shi Jin", these people use brute force to cut people, that is, Ming Jin, so they use the first Shi Jin to greet them, pinch, hold, turn, push, all kinds of Tai Chi-like gestures are used by these gangsters.

His whole body danced back and forth, giving him a kick from time to time.

Sometimes there were too many people, and Meng Xiaoan used some wonderful moves in boxing. One gangster was the most unlucky. Meng Xiaoan was directly used as a weapon. He grabbed the gangster's right leg and ankle with one hand, and then held him in place.

spinning in circles.

After a while, Meng Xiaoan had beaten more than 30 thugs to the ground and couldn't get up. In addition to the pain, he cursed Meng Xiaoan for not treating them as human beings. How could humans be used as weapons?

Meng Xiaoan was having some fun, and suddenly his body seemed to be falling forward, and two gangsters were slashing at him. A strange smile appeared on Meng Xiaoan's face, and his body seemed to be about to fall back to the original place in a flash.

When the two swords were seen, they slashed at them. Meng Xiaoan's body moved at lightning speed. His left shoulder and right shoulder sank at the same time, and they hit the chests of the two gangsters.

The two gangsters were knocked out by the force, and were just picked up by the brothers behind them.

"Hitting cattle across the mountains."

Meng Xiaoan suddenly shouted, as if he was excited as a child seeing something fun, and hit the first gangster directly in the abdomen with his right fist.

The banging sound is endless.

The first gangster was fine, but his second, third, and tenth gangsters were in trouble, and they were thrown away by Meng Xiaoan's skill of beating a cow across a mountain.

The van seemed to be overwhelmed and all the windshields were cracked.

"Holy crap, this move turns out to be so awesome."

Meng Xiaoan raised his head and looked at the first gangster who was scared to death: "It's okay, don't worry about me doing my job."

The gangster looked at Meng Xiaoan stupidly, foamed at the mouth, and fainted from fright.

"Hey, aren't you? I won't help you with artificial respiration." Meng Xiaoan kicked the unconscious guy directly in front of Brother Yao, "Please, your little brother passed out, take him to the hospital."

"Throw it into the sea." Brother Yao's face turned dark. Meng Xiaoan's perversion once again exceeded his imagination.

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