A group of people walked not far from the cafeteria and saw a large group of people coming from the opposite side, walking with their arms stretched out like crabs, causing other students to slip away while watching them.
The boy in the lead was about 1.75 meters tall. Although he had single eyelids, he was quite energetic and looked very arrogant surrounded by many of his accomplices.
After the two groups reached the meeting place, the boy with single eyelids opposite greeted him and said, "Xuanyuan Mo, where are you going?"
Xuanyuan Mo said: "Let's go have a meal, where are you?"
The boy said: "We just finished eating and are going back to the teaching building. By the way, have you thought about what I mentioned to you last time? Is there any result?"
Xuanyuan Mo shook his head and said, "I can't make the decision in this matter."
The boy smiled and said, "Stop talking nonsense to me. The boss of Feihu Hall can't even make the decision on this matter, so why are you the boss? Why don't you just abdicate and let the wiser take over?"
Xuanyuan Mo nodded, "I really made you guess. I am no longer the boss of Feihu Hall, and I recognize the eldest brother again, so I have no right to make the decision in this matter."
The boy looked over suspiciously and asked, "Really or not, are you kidding me?"
"I'm not kidding, this is my new boss, Brother Lang." Xuanyuan Mo pointed at Ximen Lang beside him.
The boy's eyes fell on this inconspicuous-looking young man. He looked at his old camouflage uniform and his pair of yellow rubber shoes that were painted white, and laughed dumbly. "Damn, you can really make a fool of yourself.
Where did you get a country bumpkin to come out and play puppet games here?"
Xuanyuan Mo's expression changed and he said sternly: "Bu Qingyun, I'm warning you, the boss of our Feihu Hall is not someone you can insult. If you say another word, don't blame me for falling out?"
Bu Qingyun was stunned, "Why, is he really the new boss of your Feihu Hall?"
"That's right."
Bu Qingyun gave a thumbs up and said sarcastically: "Okay, you are awesome. I can tell. With this new leader, your Feihutang will definitely have a bright future."
A boy behind him laughed and said: "Yes, with this country bumpkin as the boss, the day when Feihutang will collectively go to the countryside to farm is not far away."
"You | mother | are worse than..." Xuanyuan Mo suddenly rushed over and kicked the guy in the stomach with a big flying kick, causing him to scream and fall to the ground.
"What are you doing, damn? Why do you want to fight?"
"If you dare to hit someone, you will rebel against your Feihutang..."
Many boys on Bu Qingyun's side were clamoring to take action. On the other side, the people from Feihutang were not to be outdone, and cursed one by one: "Fuck you, mother, what's the point of beating you?"
"You Qingyun Club are so awesome..."
Ximenlang shouted: "Xuanyuan, are you coming back?"
Xuanyuan Mo, who was in a rage, glared at the boy who was beaten and cursed: "Will you f*ck let me have a better memory next time?" and returned to his own team.
Bu Qingyun looked at the country bumpkin across from him with cold eyes and said in a deep voice: "Since you are the new boss of Feihutang, I will negotiate with you. Your people beat my little brother. How do you decide to settle the debt?
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Xuanyuan Mo said angrily: "I just beat him, what can you do?"
Ximen Lang waved his hand to stop him from continuing. He looked at him without any sign of weakness and said, "My little brother is at fault, but your people insulted our Feihu Hall first. I believe everyone will be able to tell who is right and who is wrong."
.However, if you insist on going against us, I am willing to accompany you, no matter what."
These few words were neither humble nor arrogant, and they were vaguely mixed with a tough attitude of always being there for you, which made Bu Qingyun look at the new boss of Feihu Hall with admiration. However, when he thought about it, when the boss said that it was useless, his fists had to be strong enough.
That's fine, so I don't take this country bumpkin-like boss seriously.
The strength of Qingyun Club and Feihutang are about the same, and the number of people on both sides is about the same. There are about forty or fifty people. If they get into a fight, there is only one outcome, and that is both sides will lose.
As the boss of the Qingyun Society, Bu Qingyun is still very smart. He is not a reckless man who can only show courage. Unless it is absolutely necessary, he does not want to go against Feihutang, who is of equal strength.
Looking at Ximen Lang who was opposite him with sharp eyes, he said in a deep voice: "Our Qingyun Society has no intention of starting a war with you, but my little brother has been beaten, so we can't just let it go, right?"
Ximen Lang took out the Zhongnanhai cigarettes in his pocket and walked over, popped out two cigarettes, handed them to Bu Qingyun and his subordinate who was beaten, and said: "It was just a misunderstanding. I apologized to this brother on behalf of Xuanyuan, even if it was
Give me some face, let’s get over this problem, how about it?”
The guy who was beaten was unwilling to give in, but since the boss was here, he didn't dare to make a mistake easily. He could only turn his head and look at the boss, waiting for a decision.
Bu Qingyun nodded, "Okay, I'll give you a face today, forget about this matter, we have other things to do, let's go first."
"Please."
Watching Bu Qingyun and his gang leave, Xuanyuan Mo said: "Brother Lang, our Feihu Hall is actually about the same strength as their Qingyun Society. We won't suffer any loss in a fight. There's no need to talk softly to them."
Ximen Lang enlightened him and said: "Xuanyuan, although we are not afraid of them, we can't gain much advantage in fighting, so why bother to go to war over a trivial matter. Sometimes, it's okay to be a little tolerant. Of course, if it is a real enemy, it is another matter.
, we will try our best to defeat them."
Xuanyuan Mo thought for a moment that this was really the case. The two organizations fighting over a few words were really a bit outweighed by the gains. He felt a little more admiration for Ximen Lang in his heart. He nodded and said: "Brother Lang, you are right.
Sometimes you really can’t act on your own initiative, everything has to be thought through your brain.”
Ximenlang smiled and said: "That's right, that's it. Okay, let's go to the cafeteria to eat. I don't know if there is any food left."
Xuanyuan Mo said with a smile: "Brother Lang, don't worry, there are plenty of food in the cafeteria, you won't be hungry."
After the little episode just now, people in Feihutang saw that the new boss was not only ruthless, but also had a bit of the leading brother's style when facing powerful enemies. He was not afraid and acted very measuredly, so they felt that Xuanyuan
Mo does have some discernment, he is sincerely convinced, and he does treat Ximen Lang as the real boss.
When a group of them entered the canteen, there were not many people inside. They found a place to sit down casually, and the boys were busy getting food. After a while, the delicious food was served.
The dishes on the square plate are braised pork ribs, fried croaker, stir-fried lettuce, mixed squid, and a seafood soup. This kind of food is quite rich for the current Ximenlang. In the days when I was in Heshuo,
When he was hungry, he often just ate a bowl of noodles. So when he saw the food being served, he was not polite and ate it hungrily.
The members of Feihutang were all impressed when they saw the boss's eating habits. He really deserves to be from the countryside. Look at him, he looks like he hasn't had a full meal in ten years!