Nie Liang, Ye Jianfan, Liu Wei, and Gao Jian beat the other two guys, Dead Man Yao and Despicable Wuchang, among the three guests, until they lost their human form and suffered multiple fractures on their bodies. They only stopped when they lay on the ground unable to move.
Two other members of the Prince Gang turned into street rats. The steel pipes hit them like raindrops, and they fell to the ground screaming. All this happened very quickly, in less than three minutes, Ma Si and five of his men were seriously injured.
He fell to the ground motionless.
Fatty Han asked: "Brother Lang, what should we do with these guys?"
Ximenlang said: "Get them away and throw them into the street."
Fatty Han waved his hand, and a group of boys came forward. Four of them carried one boy and walked out of the billiards room.
Liu Kaifeng stared at the face of the handsome young man across from him with sharp eyes and asked: "Are you Ximen Lang?"
"Yes, it's me. Are you Liu Kaifeng?" Ximenlang asked.
"It's me, others call me Crazy Liu." Liu Kaifeng said with admiration: "I've long heard that there was a rising star from Nanfeng High School named Ximenlang, who brought together various organizations to form the Julang Gang.
, Yes, you are indeed cruel enough."
Ximenlang clasped his fists and said, "I don't dare take it seriously. It's because of an accident that I came to your place to punish these guys from the Prince Gang. Please forgive me."
Liu Kaifeng said calmly: "It doesn't matter, I don't have any friendship with Ma Si anyway. Now that the two leaders of the Prince Gang, Qiu Longyu and Ma Si, have been eliminated, they will probably be in ruins. From now on, Nanfeng High School will be the world of your Julang Gang."
."
Ximen Lang smiled and said, "Thank you for your kind words. I'm sorry to bother you, so we'll leave now."
Liu Kaifeng sneered, "Why, you hit someone in my place and you want to leave like this?"
Ximen Lang frowned and thought to himself, Crazy Liu really doesn’t know how high the sky is. I’m talking to you politely. Do you think I’m afraid of you? However, when I think of Crazy Liu’s reputation in the South Street area,
, currently my own Julang Gang is still in its infancy.
, which made him feel that it was better not to fall out. He suppressed the unhappiness on his face and said: "Well, I also know that what I did tonight is not right, and I am going to set up a few banquets at the Huifeng Restaurant for you and all the elder brothers.
What do you think of going to a banquet and apologizing?"
Liu Kaifeng didn't buy it and said coldly: "I want to make you rich after just a few banquets. Why do you treat me like a beggar?"
Ximen Lang was filled with anger and could no longer suppress it. He said in a deep voice, "Then what do you want?"
Although there were many people on the other side, Liu Kaifeng did not pay attention to them at all, and said calmly: "Actually, I have wanted to find you for a long time, but I don't know if the so-called Julang Gang will let the Prince Gang be destroyed and disappear.
That’s why I didn’t inform you. Now that your Julang Gang is the leader in Nanfeng High School, we have to talk to each other for a while.”
"Well, if you have any opinions, can you tell me?" Ximen Lang's eyes flashed coldly, and he thought, if you are really desperate to make any harsh demands, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless, and even destroy you!
"Although Nanfeng High School is an independent group, it is located on South Street. Ximenlang, do you know who has the final say on South Street?" Liu Kaifeng asked with his head held high, like a arrogant rooster.
Ximen Lang pretended not to know and shook his head, "I don't know."
There was a trace of anger on Liu Kaifeng's face, and the boy next to him said dissatisfiedly: "Fuck, you don't even know who has the final say in South Street. You are still a fool. Boy, please remember, here on South Street
It’s our boss who has the final say.”
A contemptuous smile appeared on Ximenlang's lips, and he said teasingly: "I'm sorry, I really don't know about this." He snorted coldly and said impatiently: "Don't talk about those useless things. Is this South Street an old widow or a young cousin?
Whatever you say has nothing to do with me, Liu, what do you want to say?"
Liu Kaifeng was astonished. No one in this area dared to talk to him like this. Even Qiu Longyu, the leader of the Prince Gang and the dignified son of the Municipal Party Secretary's family, even called him "Brother Liu" very respectfully when he saw him. Who would have known that what was happening in front of him was
This boy is so bold! He stared at the face of the boy opposite with a fierce look in his eyes, and said angrily: "Boy, are you really brave enough to talk to me like this?"
Ximenlang sneered, "Who do you think you are?"
Liu Kaifeng stretched out his hand to hold the corner of the table, and using force with his wrist, he actually broke off a piece of wood as big as his palm. Then, with a constant popping sound, he broke the piece of wood into small pieces about an inch in size, and threw them piece by piece.
On the ground.
Many members of the Julang Gang were dumbfounded and looked at his movements in disbelief. They all said that this kid had practiced kung fu. It seemed that he could break wood into pieces like that. How strong his hands were!
Ximen Lang was indifferent to this and said coldly: "What, you like doing magic very much?"
Liu Kaifeng almost fainted. This kid is really ignorant. He called my authentic Kung Fu magic. He was really stupid to the extreme! He said in a deep voice: "Ximen Lang, I don't know if you are pretending to be stupid or really stupid.
However, don’t blame me for not warning you, if you, the Julang Gang, pay me 50,000 yuan every month, I can let you go, otherwise, the so-called Julang Gang will disappear within three days of the Nanfeng High School Super League?”
Ximen Lang looked at him with a strange look, tilted his head and asked, "Do you take what I said?"
Seeing that his threat was not strong at all, but the other party looked like a monster in exchange, Liu Kaifeng was a little embarrassed and could only reply: "Yes, you should consider the seriousness of the matter."
With the corners of his mouth curled up in a contemptuous smile, Ximenlang nodded, "The problem is indeed serious." He slowly raised his right hand.
At the same time, the fifty boys behind him raised the steel pipes in their hands at the same time, and they were arranged neatly like a guard of honor. A strong murderous aura emanating from nowhere filled the room and was almost suffocating.
The expressions of Liu Kaifeng and the sixteen or seventeen younger brothers behind him changed, and they stared at each other, feeling uneasy.
Ximen Lang cast a disdainful look in his eyes and said arrogantly: "It is a joke to have our Julang Gang disappear within three days. Thank you for your words. Believe it or not, I will make you all disappear now. If you have any last words, please tell me."
Well, otherwise we will never have a chance to say it again."
When Liu Kaifeng saw that the other party was really going to take action, he couldn't help but feel the tremendous pressure. After all, there were fifty people, three times the number of his own side. If you don't suffer a loss in the fight, you can't run away. He said bitterly: "Ximen Lang
, you are indeed very courageous, do you really want to fight me?"
Ximen Lang snorted coldly, "Those who work in our profession are just licking blood with the tip of a knife. How can we achieve great things without great courage? Madman Liu, stop talking nonsense, I want you and your little brother to lie down
here."
The sentence was sonorous and powerful, echoing in the room!