Wang Dongxu directly raised the vase beside him and smashed it on the ground. The whole vase immediately shattered on the ground, which made people feel regretful. Wang Dongxu gritted his teeth and said viciously: "My relationship with Li Xiaohu is already like this!
"
Wang Laohu frowned, sighed slightly, and said: "Forget it, it's gone, it's gone. In the future, our Thirteenth Gang won't need to rely on others. Today, what do we still have to fear?"
"No!" Wang Dongxu roared: "I don't allow you to do this!"
Snap!
Wang Laohu directly slapped Wang Dongxu in the face with a slap in the face. He glared at Wang Dongxu angrily and said: "I am still in charge of the Thirteen Gang. Whatever you want to do, you can do it after I retire. As long as
When I am in office for one day, I have the final say over these thirteen gangs, it is not your turn to dictate!"
After saying that, Wang Laohu snorted coldly and turned away. Wang Dongxu looked at his heartless father and suddenly sat on the floor in despair, his eyes empty. Chen Biao on the side hurriedly comforted him: "Master, please wait until I calm down before trying to persuade him."
I advise you, the master is in a good mood right now, if you go to dampen his mood, isn’t that like starting a fire?"
"Uncle Biao!" Wang Dongxu suddenly hugged Chen Biao and cried bitterly. He cried: "My brother abandoned me. I feel so useless. The Thirteenth Gang became the second Iron Eagle Gang, which disappointed Li Xiaohu."
, and feel chilled. From now on, we are just passers-by!"
"It's okay, it's okay!" Chen Biao hurriedly reassured: "You're just a student. In the future, you will get to know more people in the upper class of society. This will be of great benefit to you in taking charge of the Thirteen Gang in the future!"
…
On the other side, Li Xiaohu returned to the Haijing Community with scars all over his body. Liu Shiyu saw Li Xiaohu coming in from the outside and asked in surprise: "Xiaohu, what's wrong with you? Why are you covered in dust? Oh my God, you
Injured? Ziyou! Ziyou, come quickly, Xiaohu is bleeding!"
Liu Shiyu almost jumped up. She was stunned with fright, with a look of astonishment on her face. She simply didn’t know what to do. Zhao Ziyou hurriedly dropped the book and walked out of the room. She looked at Li Xiaohu who was lost and covered with scars, and asked hurriedly
Said: "Xiaohu, what's wrong with you?"
"..." Li Xiaohu suddenly shed tears. He hugged Liu Shiyu and said, "Did I do something wrong? Shouldn't I treat him like this?"
